Their Lingshan and Three Pure Ones sects would both become empty shells.
After all, to cultivators, no matter what the theory was, as long as it could elevate them to a higher level of existence, that was the ultimate truth.
In the face of the enormous benefits Wu Feng offered, so-called faith was nothing but bullshit.
In the face of the enormous benefits Wu Feng had offered, so-called faith was utter nonsense.
As the leader of Buddhism, Tathagata Buddha sensed an immense crisis.
Maitreya Buddha let out a long sigh. "That was the complete form of the Wheel of Fortune I saw tens of thousands of years from now. Its power was extraordinary. I think the Wheel of Fortune Wu Feng has just created probably hasn't reached that level yet."
Only after hearing Maitreya Buddha say this did Tathagata Buddha let out a long breath. He murmured, "That's good. That's good. We have to act against Wu Feng quickly. Before his Wheel of Fortune becomes complete, we must kill him and erase him from existence."
"Otherwise, what awaits our Lingshan will be utter collapse. The Age of Dharma's Decline will arrive! I absolutely won't allow that to happen."
Maitreya Buddha gave a bitter smile. "Indeed. For now, we can only rely on Qin Guang from Beyond the Heavens."
Meanwhile, Qin Guang and the scripture-seeking party were sitting on the second floor of the restaurant, all wearing solemn expressions.
Qin Guang heard Zhu Bajie's spirit say, "That Saint Wu Feng has been upstairs for quite some time. Why hasn't there been any movement?"
Sun Wukong replied irritably, "Worry about yourself first. I feel like your spirit is already on the verge of shattering."
Qin Guang was kind enough to comfort Zhu Bajie. "You don't need to worry. As long as Wu