Lin Xiao transmigrated into the Journey to the West world and spent ten thousand years keeping a low profile in the Wangyou Studio.
Then one day, Meng Po kicked open the door with a ladle in hand. “Anyone who dares disturb reincarnation dies!”
He retaliated by opening the Houtu Illusion. “How does it feel to make soup for all eternity? The Buddhist sect took your merit, and the Heavenly Court laughs at your foolishness!”
[Ding! Meng Po's admiration +50. Reward: Twelve-Rank Red Lotus of Karmic Fire!]
As the Netherworld Palace rose through reincarnation, karmic fire pierced Buddhist light for the first time!
Guanyin rebuked him, “You heretic!” But the Nine Nether Yellow Springs Formation shattered her golden body.
The Tathagata struck with a palm to suppress them, and Meng Po, covered in blood, stood before Lin Xiao. “You want to touch him? Have you asked reincarnation?”
The Hundred Flower Fairy brought ten thousand immortals to their aid, while the Asura King offered a blood sacrifice at Spirit Mountain.
Sun Wukong shattered Thunderclap Monastery with a single staff strike. “Master! We're not fetching those scriptures anymore!”
On the day the Journey to the West tribulation completely fell apart, Lin Xiao smiled faintly before the Mirror of the Heavens.
“Buddha says he saves all living beings? He's just stealing the Heaven's merit!”
The Red Lotus of Karmic Fire burned an eight-hundred-li Buddhist kingdom to ashes, and the authority over reincarnation returned to the Netherworld!
By the time he stood on the threshold of the Chaos Realm, Meng Po had become a sage of the Netherworld.
In the Peach Garden, the Jade Emperor raised his cup with a wry smile. “Daoist friend, who exactly are you?”
Lin Xiao toyed with the peaches Sun Wukong had sent him. “Me? Just a fortune-teller passing through.”
