Xuanze traveled through the prehistoric times and became the only remaining Jie Jiao disciple after the Battle of the Conferred Gods.
There is no system, no grandfather, only the disguise of "Refining Qi and Becoming a God" obtained through self-destruction of cultivation, and the broken tortoise shell in his arms that hides the remnant soul of Zhao Gongming.
The saint's spiritual thoughts are still scanning the sky, and the hidden stakes of Buddhism have spread all over the world. The sky survey mirror of heaven scans eight times a day - and he bears the most wanted label of "the remnant of the sect".
While others were preparing for the journey to the west, Xuanze opened a black shop next to Guixu, Beihai.
Store name: "Beihai Shunfeng Express".
Business scope: cross-border logistics, identity fraud, intelligence trading, and various "unexplainable" commissions.
"Boss, how much does it cost to save someone?"
"It depends on the difficulty. Save Daluo Jinxian? Three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. No counter-offer."
"Boss, please change the notes in the life and death book?"
"The underworld business charges an additional 50% risk fee, and a deposit must be paid first."
"Boss, add some 'anti-bone genes' to the stone monkey?"
"Tiandao-level projects require extra money."
When the gears of Journey to the West began to turn, Fomen discovered that something was wrong with the script:
Sun Wukong stopped being obedient, Tang Seng began to think about life, Zhu Bajie became a double agent, and even Little White Dragon was secretly working on a dragon clan revival plan.
And the mastermind behind all this is squatting beside the crack in Guixu, gnawing on dried fish, counting the spiritual stones and worrying:
"It's time to pay the electricity bill for the 'shielding array' next month..."
Until one day, Lingshan Daleiyin Temple.
The Buddhist scripture gathering team collectively took a step forward, and the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were stunned.
Xuanze's shadow casts on