Taiqing's Deep Schemes, Dao Venerable's Superior Skill

Above the vast, boundless firmament, four ten-thousand-zhang Buddhas stood proudly.

The auras of the other three Buddhas were no weaker than Tathagata's original self. Each possessed heaven-shocking combat power at the late-stage Quasi-Saint level, transformed from Tathagata's ultimate divine ability.

Among all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Spirit Mountain, aside from Randeng and Maitreya, every face showed delight.

"What a fine Three Ages Buddha Bodies of Tathagata!"

Maitreya had only just awakened when he saw the Three Ages Buddha Bodies manifested by Tathagata, and could not help gnashing his teeth.

"What fine scheming! No wonder the karmic fortune of this poor monk's fruit position as Past Buddha is so thin, and no wonder Tathagata's cultivation has advanced at godlike speed. So it turns out the past body you evolved stole a portion of the fortune that belonged to this poor monk."

Randeng, who was battling Wutian, also stopped. His face was livid, his fists clenched tight, and fury surged in his heart.

"Brother Sun!"

"Monkey Brother!"

Qi Yu, Ao Lie, Zhu Bajie, and the others were filled with worry as they looked toward Sun Wukong from afar.

Inside Purple Cloud Palace, All Saints who were watching the struggle between the old and new Buddhist Sects on Spirit Mountain each showed surprise.

At the same time, their gazes all fell in unison upon that figure whose expression remained calm as ever, leisurely sipping tea.

Zhunti's face was full of anger as he said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Laozi, what excellent schemes, what excellent calculations!"

Jieyin also dispersed his usual bitter expression and stared at Laozi with an unfriendly gaze.

Yuanshi and Tongtian drew in a deep breath, looking in shock at this deeply hidden elder brother of theirs.

Under everyone's gaze, Laozi finished the remaining tea in his cup. Only then did