Journey to the West: I Started with Hunyuan Daluo, and Buddhism Was Numb.

Chechi Kingdom, Imperial City, inside a Taoist temple, which enshrines a treasured statue of the Sage Tongtian. At this time, a young man was kneeling in front of the statue to offer incense. "Master, when we were conferred gods and calamities, we taught that tens of thousands of immortals were either on the list of conferred gods, or were converted by Western teachings, and my disciple was unwilling to accept it!" "I am devoted to the Tao and chant the imperial court quietly every day. How come the three sects of Man, Chan, and Buddhism have jointly plotted to force me to intercept the teachings of thousands of immortals and end up like this?!" "My disciple practiced hard day and night, and finally became the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal before the calamity of Journey to the West. My disciple wants to cause chaos in the three realms, so that the brothers who have been listed and have been converted can return to the Jiejiao religion, and restore the holy sect that thousands of immortals from my Jiejiao religion have come to worship!" In the void, a long and helpless sigh slowly sounded. It was ethereal, but it fell clearly on Jiang Chen's ears: "Oh, Jiang Chen, my disciple, my destiny is like this, why do I have to force it?" "Master, what is destiny? You also said that if the great path is fifty and the destiny is forty-nine, there is still a glimmer of hope!" "My disciple has achieved Hunyuan. If the saint does not come out, no one in the Three Realms can beat me! This journey to the west is my opportunity!" "Oh, that's all. Since you want to give it a try, the teacher will naturally support you," he said, and a light shot out from the statue: "This is the Qingping Sword. The thousands of immortals who see this sword are like seeing me. I hope you can make good use of it." "Yes, Master!"