The Darkest Hour for the Buddhist Sect of Lingshan

Inside Great Thunderclap Temple,

The waves of Buddhist chants were cut short by a loud "Crack~."

A Guardian Vajra came rushing in. Yes, it was that same fellow from last time.

"Buddha Ancestor!"

"There's another earth-shattering piece of bad news!"

Seeing that it was this fellow again, Rulai's mouth twitched. He was already in a terrible mood...

Still, he suppressed his anger. There was no helping it. Since he was Buddha Ancestor, he had to endure what others could not.

"Buli!"

"What's the bad news this time? Go on!"

After calming himself, Buli took a deep breath, pressed his palms together, and bowed.

"Buddha Ancestor!"

"The Monkey is here again!"

At those words, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in the hall began whispering among themselves.

"Which Monkey?"

Rulai asked another question. There were three monkeys in the Primordial Wilderness, and two of them had already visited Lingshan.

"Victorious Fighting Buddha!"

"Ah... Sun..."

Before he could finish, Sun Wukong, who had grown impatient waiting, charged through the mountain gate on his Somersault Cloud and leaped down from it with a flip.

"Buddha Ancestor, this is your invitation!"

"There are too many invitations. I couldn't deliver them all at once, so I was a little late. Please forgive me, hehe~"

Sun Wukong smiled and cupped his hands toward Rulai. He would never admit that he had deliberately "forgotten" to deliver it.

"Hahahaha!"

"No matter. As long as you delivered it, Wukong, that's all that matters. Do you take me for someone petty?"

Rulai reached out and grabbed the invitation from Sun Wukong's hand. After scanning it, he confirmed that it was indeed an invitation.

"Buddha Ancestor, I still have matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first. No need to see me out, no need!"

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