Heavenly Court, Marshal Tianpeng's residence.
Tianpeng was in a terrible panic, for he harbored an earth-shattering secret in his heart.
He was a transmigrator.
And most importantly, his cheat still hadn't arrived.
Alas!
The thought filled Tianpeng with misery.
After all, this was the damn world of Journey to the West, and he had transmigrated a little too late to lay the groundwork for many things.
If he had arrived when he first joined the Human Sect, perhaps he could have planned ahead and prevented his tragic fate. But damn it, he had arrived so late that Sun Monkey had already been suppressed.
He instantly understood that he would be next.
Precisely because of this, Tianpeng had been on high alert. During the Heaven-Pacifying Assembly, he hadn't dared so much as stare at Chang'e, afraid that certain people would scheme against him.
As soon as the Heaven-Pacifying Assembly ended, he had returned straight to Marshal Tianpeng's residence, not daring to leave at all.
He knew that once he left, he might very well be doomed.
What should I do?
Now, Tianpeng was truly terrified.
After all, if he had a cheat, he wouldn't have needed to worry. Even if he really joined the Journey to the West, he would have had something to rely on.
But not now.
Without a cheat to back him up, joining the Journey to the West would only make him a pawn. In the end, he would become the Buddhist School's so-called Altar-Cleansing Envoy, which was damn well worse than his current position as Marshal Tianpeng.
Naturally, Tianpeng wanted no part of that.
His mind began racing, trying to find a way out of this deadlock.
As a transmigrator, he knew that the spread of Buddhist teachings eastward was the prevailing tide.
No matter how