Digging Out Sun Wukong

That young man was called Kong Qiu.

In terms of age, Li Er was more than twenty years older than him. He had heard that Kong Qiu was learned and erudite, versed in the ancient and the modern, and traveled everywhere teaching principles, so he had come specially to study.

Many students followed at Kong Qiu's side, along with a small horned beast that looked like a little dog.

Yet Li Er could tell that it was no little dog, but a Qilin. The one before his eyes was the future utmost sage of the Human Race, and at this young man's side were also some students learning principles.

"Teacher, where is the other gentleman who was with you?" Kong Qiu asked.

Li Er said, "When the Dao differs, naturally one parts ways."

Kong Qiu nodded thoughtfully and did not ask further. After that, he began traveling everywhere with Li Er to study.

The tale split into two threads.

In the Western Lands, the sage of the Shakya Clan married and had a child, but at twenty-five, he suddenly attained enlightenment and chose to leave home, beginning an arduous cultivation. Many believers slowly gathered around him.

"It's still early. Let's wait a few more years!"

Li Er withdrew his gaze from the distant Western Lands, his expression slightly grave.

He knew that the Buddhist Sect was going to spread east. His mission in descending to the mortal world was to journey west to the Western Sect and debate the Dharma, blocking the Buddhist Sect outside the Southern Continent, rather than passively waiting for them to spread over.

But he knew very well how much Duobao had paid to perfect his Buddhist teachings and doctrines. Counting this time, he had already gone through more than ninety reincarnations and the hundred states