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Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!

Chen Nuo had transmigrated to the Primordial World and surprisingly opened a shop right next to Patriarch Bodhi’s Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, the first visitor wasn’t Patriarch Bodhi, but a monkey, who traded three strands of its fur for a plate of egg-fried rice, then its eyes emitted golden lights! From then on, there was no more Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, only the Godly Chef Sun Wukong! Buddhism was utterly baffled, what was this situation, where was my Journey to the West, where was the grand flourishing of Buddhism? Haotian was utterly baffled, "Fuck, where is everyone? How come there’s no one in the vast Heavenly Court?" The immortals: "Who’s still in Heavenly Court now? Of course, we’re all going to eat!"

Diving rabbits · Oriental
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387 Chs

Chapter 115 The Banquet at the Flat Peach Garden Begins

"I am acquainted with Kunpeng, and I saw you once when you were young."

So that was it. The Roc Demon King blinked, calculating how to escape with the Bull Demon King and the others.

"Little Rakshasa, is this truly your final choice?" the ancestor of the Ming River asked the Rakshasi.

"Ancestor, in this life, the Rakshasi has chosen him," she said with conviction.

The comfort of her body and the unknown outcome could not waver the determination in her heart.

After a long silence, the ancestor of the Ming River said, "Good!"

"Little Niu, I know your origins, but if you dare treat Little Rakshasa poorly, don't blame me for being heartless."

The ancestor of the Ming River's voice suddenly became extremely oppressive, but this pressure was directed solely at the Bull Demon King, with neither the Rakshasi nor the Roc Demon King feeling it at all.