Zhu Bajie: Watch Me Rally People and Spread Rumors!

"Nothing major. I just happened to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm, that's all. It's nothing major~"

Sun Wukong waved at Tang Sanzang. He wasn't a monkey who cared about empty fame.

"It's only the Quasi-Saint realm~"

"For Old Sun, it's no difficult feat~"

Watching Sun Wukong put on such a show of false modesty, Tian Peng snorted and returned to the main hall with Tang Sanzang and Sha Lan.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

"Why are you leaving? Aren't you going to ask Old Sun about his experience breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm?"

Seeing that the others were giving him no face, Sun Wukong curled his lips and put away his Great Sage regalia.

He still wore his usual pilgrim's outfit as he hurried after them and entered the hall.

"Master, how are you doing with preparing Middle-Vehicle Buddhism?"

"It's already been several years!"

"If this keeps up, I think Buddha Tathagata will be back soon. If you get branded a rebel then, that won't end well!"

Tian Peng looked at Tang Sanzang, who was bent over his desk, working hard to translate the scriptures.

By now, the Devil's Rise Tribulation had already passed one-fifth of the way. The farther it progressed, the greater the variables would become.

"Wait a little longer. Just a little longer!"

"I still have several scriptures left to translate~"

Although Tang Sanzang had defeated Golden Cicada in their battle of wits and stolen—no, that wasn't right; he had reclaimed his own Dao Fruit.

He had gained peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal cultivation and could naturally use his magical power to translate these scriptures.

But Tang Sanzang insisted on doing it himself. Only then would he be showing sufficient sincerity and respect for Buddhism.

During the years Tang Sanzang spent translating the scriptures, the three brothers—Sun