Purple qi comes from the east, and colorful sheen gleams like glass.
Deng Yi Muyang climbed to the summit of Flower-Fruit Mountain. Spying a spirit stone with mystical apertures, he eagerly cast his net and cried, "Fishing! Net-Capture Heaven and Earth Technique, bind!"
His first catch was the Numinous Stone Monkey, and he learned the Way of Perception, Transformation, Knowledge, Movement, and Inquiry.
"Fisherman, don't bully a stone! Wait until I'm born, and I'll fight you for three hundred rounds!"
His second net caught the Long-Armed Ape, and he learned the art of taking, shrinking, disputing, and making ghosts and gods tremble.
"My master has kept me caught in his net. Demons and gods dance wildly, and even ghosts tremble. Please let me go, and don't keep me overnight!"
Before he'd even cast his third and fourth nets, projections of the great Sages appeared, hoping to take advantage of him.
The shameless Tathagata said, "Amitabha. Benefactor, you are destined to join the Buddha's path!"
The Sage Tongtian flew into a rage: "How dare you! My closed-door disciple is not yours to snatch, you traitorous, dead, bald monk! Get lost!"
What a stew, boiled, steamed, fried, and braised until done, all so they can fight over his fortune and drag him off to the Sage Tower?
Who knew the Sage Tower would be begging for friends behind the scenes, with a huge pit waiting for readers to jump in... Hurry and read!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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