Seven-Colored Glazed Precious Light versus Innate Yin Yang Energies

Just as the Eighteen Arhats were about to be ground to death, a burst of Seven-Colored Glazed Precious Light appeared, knocking the Yin Yang energies millstone aside before dispersing at the same time.

Then, a Daoist with an immortal bearing and Dao bone appeared and said, "Golden Peng, you benefited from Buddhism back then, at least to some extent. Now you've directly attacked Buddhist disciples. Isn't that a little inappropriate?"

Golden Peng chuckled. "You're Patriarch Bodhi, right? Come on, back then I wasn't your equal, but that might not be the case now. If you're not convinced, then let's fight. I'd like to see just how powerful the Seven-Colored Glazed Precious Light you cultivated from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is, and whether it can stand against me."

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head helplessly. "I never wanted to fight you, but today, I've been forced to act."

Before he could finish speaking, Laojun said, "You bastard, since you're helping Buddhism and acting on its behalf, stop calling yourself a poor Daoist. You're using a Daoist title while helping Buddhism? Daoism has no shameless scum like you."

At these words, Patriarch Bodhi's face instantly darkened. He turned to Sun Wukong and said, "Disciple, all your abilities were passed down by your master. Now that your master has been insulted like this, won't you say something fair on my behalf?"

Sun Wukong chuckled. "Heh heh. Buddhism imprisoned me beneath Five Elements Mountain, and you still speak up for them. With a master like you, I'd be better off without one. You want me to speak for you? Absolutely impossible."

"Hahahaha! Patriarch Bodhi, even the monkey you taught can't be bothered to speak for you. You'd better just attack. Come, I'll play with you. Hmm, the rules of this world are very simple: