The Western Teachings and Buddhism no longer existed in the Primordial World.
Saint Jieyin and Demon Buddha Zhunti had joined the Demon Sect. The Buddhas had become subordinates of Demon Ancestor Luohu, and countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and followers had all submitted to the Demon Sect.
The turmoil had spread through the Primordial World in an instant, leaving powerful figures everywhere on edge and the Ten Thousand Races in a state of panic.
The blazing sun shone down upon the earth.
Beneath the shade of a tree, Tang Sanzang looked close to tears.
"Disciples, the Western Teachings and Buddhism are gone. How about we divide up the luggage and each go our separate ways? After all, if we really go to Mount Sumeru to seek the Devil Dao scriptures, how is that any different from walking to our deaths?"
In the Primordial World, the Mystic Gate and the Demon Sect were now irreconcilable enemies.
Once the Journey to the West was over, the Demon Sect would kill the donkey after it had done its work. At best, the five of them would be planted with Dao Heart Demonic Seeds. At worst, they would die without even a proper burial.
How pitiful!
At that, Zhu Bajie chimed in, "We should get out of here as soon as possible. I heard that Dark Golden Crow Eastern Emperor Taiyi is going to establish the Western Demon Court. He'll surely recruit the demon race. If we really run into demons in the future, we might not even be able to kill them."
"Besides, those demons all have pretty powerful backers."
For a while, the five pilgrims lounged beneath the tree, trading complaints and voicing their grievances. None of them wanted to continue west in search of the Devil Dao scriptures.
"For crying out loud!"
"I've