Above the abyss.
Tang Sanzang's expression was calm, and his tone was even.
Rather than using gold and treasures to build golden Buddha statues, it would be better to establish academies and enlighten the people.
"On behalf of countless Human Race citizens and the living beings of the other Ten Thousand Races, this old man thanks the Holy Monk for his compassion."
Mencius immediately cupped his hands and bowed slightly.
"When three people walk together, one of them is bound to be my teacher."
In Tang Sanzang, he saw the compassionate hearts of countless Confucian disciples, as well as the Sage Confucius's concern for all living beings.
"This is my duty. Sage of Confucianism, there is no need to honor this humble monk so excessively."
Tang Sanzang pressed his palms together and smiled kindly.
"Fellow Daoists, are you not going to show yourselves?"
After exchanging pleasantries, Mencius abruptly looked into the depths of the void and spoke in an even tone.
In an instant.
Several figures appeared out of thin air. They were Shen Gongbao, the four Buddhas, and War God Xing Tian.
"Greetings, Sage Mencius!"
Shen Gongbao spoke casually, then fixed his gaze on Sun Wukong.
He had seen everything this fellow had done.
His schemes were immature, but they did have something of Shen Gongbao's own style.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately stepped forward.
"Greetings, adoptive father!"
He scratched his ears and cheeks as he addressed Shen Gongbao.
"You little monkey, you've even become the Young Lord?"
"Ling Xuzi has already become Sage Mencius's disciple. That Black Bear Spirit must have a connection with War God Xing Tian. As for the White Snake Flower Spirit, he can follow me in his cultivation from now on!"
Shen Gongbao patted Sun Wukong on the head with his right hand, then