It had finally come.
Whether it was the people of Chang'an, the Tang Emperor, or Sun Wukong and the others, they had all anticipated this outcome.
They had all gone through the process already. It would make no sense for Tang Sanzang, who was joining their group, not to go through it as well.
Yet what seemed perfectly natural to them was entirely different in Zhou Qingqing's eyes.
[So Tang Sanzang, who had always been saved by his disciples, is finally going to make a move.]
[Even Amitabha Buddha probably could not predict your actions on this path of Tang Sanzang's.]
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall wholeheartedly agreed.
Tang Sanzang was not even something that had occurred within the Primordial World's Reincarnation in Qingqing's era.
Like Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin, he seemed to be a product derived from one of their disciple's fictional inspirations.
Of course.
Sun Xingzhe was the same.
Across the many reincarnations of the Primordial World, Tang Sanzang had always been Tang Sanzang—the kind with no real strength who only knew how to chant scriptures.
Now, with Qingqing's intervention, the protagonists of the Calamity had truly changed.
Tang Sanzang's eyes flickered.
He had watched the Yoga God interact with everyone for quite some time. To be honest, his hands had been itching for a while too.
He had embarked on the path of burial from the moment he was in his mother's womb, yet he had not personally buried a single being even now.
He even felt that he had been living far too comfortably in Chang'an.
If he had not been presiding over the Dharma assembly, he would have joined Sun Wukong, Sun Xingzhe, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujin when they made their moves just now.
In the end, the Golden