Supreme Violent Young Master

Kong Xuan's arrival shocked both Randeng and Guang Chengzi. Kong Xuan had to be famous, have to be powerful and have a backer, be the strongest amongst the Three Realms Saints, be it his position or strength, and exceed even the Quasi-Saints. Someone like him was not someone to be trifled with, nor could he be provoked.    

    

In the hermeneutics camp, the similarly white-robed Daoist Jade Cauldron sized Kong Xuan up for a long time and thought to himself, "I think I might as well!"    

    

Sometimes, admitting one's inferiority to someone was the true pride of one's character. Daoist Master Jade Cauldron was indeed a True Immortal, but he did not become a prodigy. The arrival of Kong Xuan had further stimulated his faith in cultivation. Adept Jade Cauldron's faith was very simple. Even if a Saint were to see his sword one day, he would still tremble.    

    

In these three realms, there was probably no one who had the perseverance that Jade Cauldron did. He had already practiced the move of drawing the sword tens of thousands of times every day, and it could be said that the sword was extremely fast. Just now, he had already practiced the two moves of Guan Yin's sword countless of times, and even his beautiful moves were unable to compete with them.    

    

"Fellow cultivator Kong Xuan, it has been a while since you last visited the Great Thunderchant Temple. May I ask why you have come here?" Randeng's expression became awkward, to the point where he had a difficult expression on his face. If Kong Xuan wanted to interfere today, then he had no other choice. Unless the two Sect Leaders personally arrived, there was no hope of victory.    

    

Kong Xuan smiled. His eyes, which were as bright as black pearls, were dazzling. He couldn't deny that his smile was very pretty: "This humble monk is the Buddha's mother, the Bodhisattva of the Peacock King. This time, I have come for nothing but to meet Sun Wukong.    

    

Kong Xuan was a poor monk, but he called Guan Yin "Ci He". This made the Ancient Buddha felt a little disgusted, as if he had eaten a fly, but couldn't spit it out. Everyone was well aware of what the Small Paragons Buddhism was. It was the product of the East Gate's fate of splitting forces in the West.    

    

Now, Kong Xuan was claiming to be a poor monk. This was truly disgusting. One had to know that the people who came here from the Doyen of Little Cheng Buddhism were basically people who illustrated, intercepted and Qingyang Island. According to Randeng, they were Taoists wearing cassocks, but in name, they were still Buddha's people.    

    

Randeng said helplessly: "Could it be that Dao Friend Kong Xuan is really going to interfere!"    

    

Randeng really didn't want to tell Kong Xuan that he had nothing to do with this. One must know that it was absolutely impossible for the Maharet Buddhist Buddhism to deny that it was a member of the buddhist faith, otherwise it would just end up giving them some destiny. Right now, the luck of the Small Lord Buddhist was shared by the buddhist faith, Randeng would not do such a foolish thing.    

    

"What do you mean by stepping in?" Randeng's Ancient Buddha's words were a little rude. This humble monk was originally a member of the buddhist faith. According to the words of the ancient buddha, Sun Wukong was also a member of the buddhist faith. This was an internal matter of our buddhist faith. Also, when Sun Wukong made a ruckus in the Heavenly Court, he was merciful and suppressed it under the Five Fingers Mountain. Now, on the road to the west, Tang Xuanzang and his group have also gone to the Great Thunderclap Temple to spread their teachings. It can be said that Sun Wukong is my Buddha's disciple. Now that Sun Wukong has caused such a disaster, it is naturally my Buddha's problem. Extremely Buddha, please bring this poor monk back to the Great Thunderclap Temple and let me handle it! "    

    

Kong Xuan's analysis made perfect sense. This made Guang Chengzi and the rest laugh to themselves, but they did not let out a sound.    

    

Since Kong Xuan had made his move, Guang Chengzi still had to help him out, and said: "What Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan says is reasonable, I hope that Randeng's Ancient Buddha can call out Sun Wukong! Sun Wukong killed his own creatures and should be decided by Tathagata Buddha! "    

    

At this moment, Randeng's face turned green, he was no longer worried about Sun Wukong, looking at Kong Xuan's and Guang Chengzi's intentions, it seemed like Little Martian Buddha had the intention of replacing them with a Maharet Buddhist. With the Eastern Divine Gate's support and the power of the Qingyang Island, Buddhism grew stronger by the day. Now that it had more wings, it could stand up against the Great Buddhist Lord.    

    

Now that Kong Xuan was being so aggressive and snatching the protection of the buddhist faith, if Sun Wukong really did fall into their hands, then the small buddhist faith would have the power to challenge the large buddhist faith. With this, Randeng started to panic. Once the Buddhist Sangha was separated like this, it would once again enter the situation after the opening of the heavens. The West was once again barren, and would be at the mercy of others.    

    

Without a choice, Randeng's Ancient Buddha finally made a decision: "Dao Friend Kong, Sun Wukong is the personal disciple of my Great Sage Buddha, there's no need to bother with the Small Sage Buddha anymore!"    

    

"Oh ~ ~?" Kong Xuan laughed, "Looks like the ancient buddha wants to fight with me!"    

    

Randeng laughed bitterly in his heart, and thought: It's still time. This Prehistoric Land is just as Dao Sovereign Qing Yang said, a fist is respected, a strong person is respected. Randeng swept his eyes across Mieu, Wen Jinping and the half crippled Guan Yin behind him. He knew that even if all of them were to go together, it would not even be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. Moreover, Guang Chengzi and the others were eyeing him covetously.    

    

"We are all from the buddhist faith. Brother Kong Xuan, why do you need to be so aggressive?" Randeng the Ancient Buddha said helplessly.    

    

"Hmph, it's not that I, Kong Xuan, am being overbearing, but that you are pushing it too far, Sun Wukong is a person of my buddhist faith and cannot be controlled by anyone! Randeng, if you do not hand Sun Wukong over today, even if you accept the challenge, I will still make sure that you will not be able to return!" Kong Xuan snorted coldly, his eyes finally filled with killing intent.    

    

Above this Prehistoric Land, below a saint, the only person who dared to bring up and receive names would probably be this peacock.    

    

In the past, this peacock was able to use his semi-sage realm to smash his teeth into places above the sea of blood, let alone now, when the Five-coloured Divine Light appeared, the entire world was shocked. Now that he revealed a fierce look and spoke sinisterly, Randeng did not dare to not say a word. However, he felt bitter in his heart!    

    

He did not expect that this peacock would actually use the fact that both the Maharet Buddhist Sect and the Little Merchant Buddhist Sect belonged to the same buddhist sect, and forcefully described Sun Wukong as a member of the Junior Buddhist Sect. This was clearly a competition for karmic luck, although he understood, Randeng was still stunned, and could only stay in a stalemate like this.    

    

In the sky in the west, he sighed, "I didn't expect that peacock to go too. It seems that I have to go there personally to deal with this matter. Bring Wu Kong back before we make our plans!"    

    

"Good!" The guide felt a wave of helplessness as he looked in the direction of the North Sea. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.    

    

This was the moment the peacock appeared. Only a saint could defeat it.    

    

The peacock was enraged, and the world cried. This was a saying passed down since the era of saints in the prehistoric era. The peacock in this phrase was naturally referring to the number one peacock of the ancient era, Kong Xuan, the Bodhisattva of the Peacock King. Right now, Kong Xuan represented the Primarily Buddha, Randeng represented the Primarily Buddha, and Guang Chengzi represented the Mysterious Gate. Both of them wanted to fight for Sun Wukong, which caused the sky above the West He Ox Province to become overcast.    

    

However, none of those present dared to fight Kong Xuan. After all, he was a man of great fame, and not even saints were afraid of him.    

    

"Fellow cultivator Randeng, what are your thoughts? Do you want to fight or hand over Sun Wukong?!" Compared to this monster, Randeng was more willing to face the Qingyang Island's Little Tian Zun. After all, Little Tian Zun was still a saint after all, and based on her status, and Kong Xuan was a quasi-Saint to begin with, but he, who was still alive and well, was even more terrifying than a saint.    

    

Fighting with Kong Xuan was just a waste of face.    

    

Randeng hesitated for a while, waiting, waiting for the two Sect Leaders to attack. Kong Xuan had never been able to see through Randeng's thoughts. He sneered: "Since you are willing to wait, I will accompany you and see what you can do to me!"    

    

As expected, not long after, two rays of light flashed across the sky above the West He Ox Region. However, Randeng felt that the regretful thing was that the two Western Saints had not left their caves. Before long, he had arrived in front of Randeng.    

    

Seeing this scene, Randeng was extremely shocked. However, he still said, "Greetings, fellow daoists!"    

    

When these two groups saw that Randeng did not say a word, the disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders first bowed to the green-gray robed daoist, "Greetings, eldest senior brother!" That person faintly smiled. Other than the Big Senior Brother Xuan Du from the Three Realms, who else could be the leader of the two sects? The Grand Mage Xuan Du immediately returned the greeting, "Greetings junior brothers!"    

    

Zhao Gongming then paid his respects to Guang Chengzi and Kong Xuan: "Greetings, Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, greetings, Dao Friend Kong Xuan!" Guang Chengzi and Kong Xuan immediately returned the greetings, "Greetings, fellow cultivator Zhao Gongming!"    

    

The three great teachings of the Eastern Profound Gate had all come to him, namely, the Profound Capital's Great Mage, Zhao Gongming, and Guang Chengzi. Which one of them wasn't a brilliant talent, but a character who was even the Vice Sect Leader of a large sect? Not to mention the Rainbow Peacock, so Randeng gradually felt a sense of pressure from the negotiations.    

    

After laughing bitterly for a while, Randeng said to the Mage Xuan Du: "I didn't expect fellow cultivator to join in on the fun!"    

    

It had been a long time since the Grand Mage of Xuandu came to the Eight Visions Temple, but that did not mean that the Grand Mage of XuanDu was not familiar with the situation in the Three Realms. Facing Randeng, the traitor of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, the Grand Mage of XuanDu snorted coldly and said: "Fellow, could it be that I am not allowed to come? This Xihe Niu Prefecture is really like your buddhist faith! "    

    

The corner of Randeng's mouth turned bitter, he knew that if the four families joined hands, he would have no chance at all. Thus, he could only wait quietly. But Randeng could wait for a while, these people from the Enlightenment Sect absolutely did not want him to wait, so Guang Chengzi took the lead and said: "Dao Friend Randeng, call Sun Wukong out!"    

    

Being forced into a corner, Randeng felt a burst of anger in his heart: "Dao Friend Guang Chengzi, Wu Kong is indeed one of my buddhist disciples, are you sure you don't care about the morals and etiquette?"