Release Wang Hao!

Crystal Star.

Wang Hao pressed his palms together and said softly, "Amitabha. I am an enlightened High Monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, traveling to Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures. My name is Tang Sanzang!"

The gods present twitched at the corners of their eyes. Although they did not know who Tang Sanzang was, judging by Wang Hao's abnormal behavior, this guy was possessed by Acting Skills again.

"Tang Sanzang!?"

Miao Ku furrowed his brow, unable to understand what Buddhist truth this name contained.

Wang Hao smiled. "I began studying Buddhist teachings at the age of three, traveling the world at five. At ten, I wrote the Sutra Pitaka, Vinaya Pitaka, and Abhidhamma Pitaka, so people affectionately called me the Tripitaka Master."

"What!?"

The dozen or so monks behind Miao Ku were shocked. In their worldview, only an enlightened High Monk could write books alone.

Yet this twenty-year-old youth claimed that he had written three Buddhist scriptures at ten. Was he seriously not joking!?

Everyone present rolled their eyes. If Wang Hao said he had written three little yellow booklets at ten, they would believe him with both hands raised.

But if he said he had written three Buddhist scriptures, they would not believe it even if beaten to death.

Miao Ku frowned. "You said, 'One flower, one world; one leaf, one Tathagata.' All things in the world already exist, yet I feel that the pain of parting from loved ones, meeting those one hates, and letting go and returning west are nothing of the sort. They are merely flowers in the void before one's eyes, a complete illusion."

Wang Hao sized Miao Ku up, feeling that this bald donkey was picking a fight with him and planning to hold a Buddhist debate!

But this was perfect for stalling