Zhou Qingqing also brought out her stock of mooncakes, osmanthus wine, and other treats to enjoy herself.
These delicacies had all been personally made by the sisters Xihe and Changxi, so she had no need to worry about them expiring.
The members of the Preaching Squad in her view enjoyed their happy reunion, utterly unaware of what they were about to face.
[Originally, after the Heaven-Reaching River, they would have encountered my eldest master and Green Ox.]
[Amitabha Buddha is tinkering away in the Dream World now. He doesn't seem to intend to involve my eldest master. From the look of it, he really means to take a turn himself.]
[It looks like the Chaos Demon Gods that haven't been used during this stretch are about to get bundled together.]
Oh.
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall exchanged glances.
They, too, had vaguely grasped Amitabha Buddha's intentions.
It seemed Amitabha Buddha intended to create a mechanics-based monster like the True Martial Great Emperor, while staying within the rules.
And all within the rules.
Now it remained to be seen what Amitabha Buddha could do.
In the west of the Primordial World.
The Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Amitabha Buddha sat beside a pool.
One hand rested on his knee.
His fingers had remained still for a long time.
At last, they moved.
Once.
Then again.
Very slowly.
As though counting something.
[Here it comes, here it comes.]
[Buddhism is about to make its move.]
[After watching Daoism's round, Amitabha Buddha couldn't sit still anymore.]
[He really couldn't.]
[All they used was a phantom of the True Martial Great Emperor, a tortoise shell, and a river.]
[And they managed to hold the Preaching Squad up for so long.]
[This isn't a question of whether it's difficult anymore.]
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