Heavenly Buddha Star.
On a street, a reclining chair had been set out.
Wang Hao lounged on it with one leg crossed over the other, sipping a drink through a straw while flipping through a little yellow booklet in his hand.
Many monks had also gathered around Wang Hao.
They had all come to see whether the New Generation Buddhism Wang Hao spoke of truly existed.
"Reading that kind of book? What a disgrace to Buddhism!"
"He's always lived among worldly pleasures. It's only normal for him to read that sort of thing."
"Do you think this New Generation Buddhism really exists!?"
"Who knows? I heard even the Buddha Lord is interested in it."
"But can eating meat, drinking wine, and picking up girls really lead to an understanding of Buddhism!?"
"That's nothing. According to that Sun Wukong, as long as you have money, even an idiot can become a Buddha."
"That is simply an insult to Buddhism. I say Sun Wukong should be driven out of Heavenly Buddha Star."
"The Buddha Lord is broad-minded enough to tolerate a troublesome disciple like Sun Wukong. Your cultivation is still lacking."
"No matter what, Sun Wukong is a rare genius. He isn't someone just anyone can drive away."
"That's right. Comprehending Buddhism amid worldly life is simply unheard of. No one would even dare imagine it."
"Whether or not the new Buddhism Sun Wukong speaks of exists, he will leave a heavy mark on Buddhist history."
"That's right. That guy is an eccentric genius."
"..."
Just then, a young monk took a deep breath and stepped forward. He respectfully said, "Master Sun Wukong, my name is Xu Yun. I have brought you a five-hundred-thousand-year-old Buddha Heart Grass."
All the monks present instantly perked up, wanting to witness the true face of New