Meng Chuan found Ji Lianxing and the others, then brought Su Wanwan before the Emperors. He shielded her mind so she could listen to Amitabha Buddha's Lecturing on the Dao.
Then Meng Chuan entered the Enlightenment Realm. He intended to create a scripture tailored to Su Wanwan, one that suited her best.
Su Wanwan was dumbfounded. She looked at the Emperors, then at Amitabha Buddha Lecturing on the Dao and the Great Sages and Quasi-Emperors listening to him.
Finally, she looked at Meng Chuan, whose eyes were closed.
Of course she knew about an event as momentous as Amitabha Buddha's Lecturing on the Dao.
"B-Big Brother... you really are the Heavenly Emperor?" Her voice stammered.
"If no one else in the world calls himself the Heavenly Emperor," Ji Lianxing said with a smile.
"The Heavenly Emperor... the Heavenly Emperor..." Those four words were all Su Wanwan could say. Nothing else came out.
The girl from the Small Mountain Village was innocent and lively, but no temperament could help her accept this at once.
"Why call him 'the Heavenly Emperor'?" Ji Lianxing corrected her. "Keep calling him Big Brother. Didn't he say he'd teach you cultivation? You could call him Teacher, too."
Su Wanwan shook her head so hard it was a blur. "How could I be so disrespectful to the Heavenly Emperor? I can't, I can't."
She was in a panic, unsure how to face any of this. Part of her wanted to leave, to escape it all.
"Respect for the Heavenly Emperor isn't something you just say. It's enough to respect him in your heart."
Ji Lianxing kept talking with Su Wanwan, Jiang Daoran chimed in now and then, and the two Attendants came running over curiously.
Little by little, Su Wanwan grew less at a loss.
The Emperors