The Sutras Require Affinity~

On the far side of Lingyun Ferry, Tang Sanzang raised his head and looked toward the Great Thunderclap Temple, his feelings mixed.

"Holy Monk, follow this plank bridge straight ahead. At the end, you'll find the mountain gate of the Great Thunderclap Temple. Hurry along!"

The ferryman, Namo Treasure Banner Light King Buddha, pointed toward the mist-shrouded plank bridge that stretched beyond sight.

"Thank you, old sir!"

"Now that I've come this far, I have countless feelings in my heart, but who can I tell them to...?"

When he looked back again, the old ferryman had already vanished, leaving behind only the surging waves.

"Master, move back a little!"

"Let this Old Sun show you his divine abilities!"

Sun Wukong blew out a breath of immortal energy. In an instant, the swirling mist scattered in all directions, revealing the outline of the plank bridge.

The master and disciples followed the bridge onward. After a long while, they finally arrived outside the mountain gate of Lingshan.

"Rumble—"

The earth trembled. Two Guardian Vajras of the Buddhist sect emerged from the mountains, the lower halves of their bodies submerged in water.

When they reached Tang Sanzang, they bent down, and their mighty voices echoed through the mountains:

"Where is Golden Cicada?"

"..."

The shout merely startled countless birds into flight. Tang Sanzang silently looked at the two mountain-guarding Vajras...

"Amitabha!"

"This humble monk, Tang Sanzang, pays his respects to the two Vajras!"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang was still Tang Sanzang, the two Vajras could not help frowning.

It seemed that Namo Treasure Banner Light King Buddha at the foot of the mountain had failed. Thus, the two Guardian Vajras, who were as enormous as mountains, pressed their palms together and spoke loudly:

"Holy Monk!"

"We have guarded this mountain for countless years