Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

"I have heard that Buddhism has recently been flourishing and its fortune has soared."

"And my Xuanmen sect will soon be holding the Peach Banquet."

"A double celebration."

"Our Heavenly Court Xuanmen cordially invites fellow Buddhists and Daoists from the Great Thunderclap Temple to join us in this grand event!"

As the words fell, the space shifted, and an ancient portal appeared out of nowhere, standing above the Great Thunderclap Temple.

A figure held a golden imperial edict and read it aloud.

This person was none other than Yang Jian!
This time, Yang Jian was still exceptionally excited and showed no restraint whatsoever!

Because the fortunes of Buddhism have declined again!
However, the fortune of his Xuanmen remained as stable as Mount Tai, without any change!

What a joyous occasion! How could we not hold a Peach Banquet to celebrate!
"I have heard that Buddhism has recently been flourishing and its fortune has soared."

"Our Heavenly Court Xuanmen cordially invites fellow Buddhists and Daoists from the Great Thunderclap Temple to gather together!"

Standing atop Mount Ling, Yang Jian read the imperial edict aloud with a smile, feeling immensely pleased with himself!

Serves you right for being so pretentious, you Buddhist monks!

And they even said it was ordained by Heaven for prosperity!
Although I don't know who's behind this, it was so satisfying to do!

In fact, this Heavenly Peach Banquet was partly to celebrate the sharp decline in the fortunes of Buddhism and the stabilization of the fortunes of Taoism.
On the other hand, it is also to find out if there is a mastermind behind all this!
While the prosperity of Buddhism is a matter of destiny, how can Taoism sit idly by and watch it flourish?
To hold the Peach Banquet, the Xuanmen sect will soon gather all the Xuanmen deities from all heavens!
Regardless of status, anyone who has attained the ranks of immortals is welcome to participate!

At the Peach Banquet, they discussed whether there was a mastermind behind the scenes manipulating things, how to prevent the decline of the Xuanmen sect, and how to hinder the Buddhist sect!

Of course, another reason is to enjoy watching the Buddhist community's frantic and helpless reactions, which is especially delightful...

Yang Jian was extremely excited above, but upon hearing these words, the faces of the many Buddhist monks below turned ashen, as if they had swallowed flies.

"Yang Jian, don't be so arrogant!"

"The prosperity of Buddhism is ordained by Heaven; it is the destiny set by Heaven!"

"No one can change it, no one can alter it! This is the utmost courtesy!!"

Inside the Great Thunderclap Temple, the Arhat Subduing Dragon soared into the sky, his robes fluttering in the wind, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

He stared intently at Yang Jian and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"The next tribulation is imminent, and before long, the fortunes of our Buddhist sect will experience an unprecedented surge!"

"Your Xuanmen sect is destined for decline!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and replied with a smile:
"Oh? Then shall we await good news from the Buddhist sect at the Peach Banquet?"

"Hahaha! I hope it really will turn out as Luohan predicted!"

"Please don't let it fall any further!"

After saying this, Yang Jian ignored the murderous gazes of the group on Mount Ling and walked directly into the South Heavenly Gate, disappearing without a trace.

After Yang Jian's provocation, many Buddhist bodhisattvas became even more concerned about the next Black Wind Mountain calamity!
Almost every day and night, a Buddha statue stands guard in front of the Buddhist scripture mirror!
All this is in preparation for the Black Wind Mountain ordeal!

Under such intense attention from the Buddhist community, several days later, Tang Sanzang and his two disciples finally arrived leisurely in front of an ancient mountain range!
Here, black winds swirl and the air is chilling!
Black Wind Mountain, we've finally arrived!
In the distant Western Vulture Peak and the Great Thunderclap Temple, countless Buddhas stared intently at the Buddhist destiny on the Jade Disc of Creation, anxiously awaiting the beginning of this tribulation.

"We absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes this time."

"It's a pity that the journey to the West is too complicated, and we dare not observe from afar. Even the way the Bodhisattva used the Buddhist mirror to observe can only be maintained for a short time."

"Wait a moment, perhaps we can take a look later..."

On Mount Ling, many Buddhas stared anxiously at the fortune displayed on the Jade Disc of Creation.

Meanwhile, on the summit of Black Wind Mountain, a furtive figure was watching Tang Sanzang and his companions from afar.

"As expected, they really came here."

The figure spoke softly, his tone extremely solemn.

"My master once taught me: If you can't win, you must retreat."

"At present, the Buddhist sect is going west, and many fellow disciples are going to Mount Ling to make preparations."

The figure was a black bear, robust and imposing. Its black fur was translucent and radiated an unimaginably heavy demonic aura. Its small eyes darted around, clearly indicating that it harbored ill intentions.

"Sigh, if my fellow disciples hadn't come to my aid, should I have made a run for it, or... should I think about it some more and just run away?"

This figure is familiar to everyone.

He is none other than the leader of Black Wind Mountain—the Black Bear Spirit!

Among his many fellow disciples at the temple, he was known for being as cunning as a fox.

Originally, this black bear spirit was very honest and simple, but after reading "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation", he was completely transformed and his personality changed drastically.

He's always the first to rush to any advantage, afraid of falling behind; but if he senses even the slightest danger, he's the first to slip away and make a hasty retreat.

His fellow disciples at the temple jokingly called him "Bear Runner".

But instead of feeling ashamed, he shamelessly called himself "Xiong Tianzun" (Bear Celestial Venerable), as if this title could add some prestige to him.

After the council meeting at Eagle Sorrow Gorge, "Bear Runner" packed up his treasures and planned to cause a ruckus in West Niu Hezhou, letting all those gods and Buddhas know how formidable he was.

But to his surprise, before he could even step out of his house, carrying his bundle, he ran into Tang Sanzang and his entourage.

He muttered to himself, "Hmm, that rogue dragon is enough for the Buddhist group's westward journey. My most important task right now is to hurry up and do something big in Xiniu Hezhou..."

Just as he was thinking this, carrying his bag, he was about to take a step when he suddenly froze, his gaze drawn to something and fixed on it.

"Huh? What's that..."

"Bear Run Run" squinted and carefully examined Tang Sanzang in the group.

He was wearing a jeweled robe, exuding a strong Buddhist aura, as if an invisible force was drawing him in.

"This bald monk's robe looks quite nice, it seems to contain a strong Buddhist aura... If I could get my hands on this robe, perhaps I could cause even more trouble in Xiniu Hezhou?"

Thinking of this, "Bear Run Run's" eyes started rolling around again, as if he was plotting some kind of conspiracy.

Finally, he slowly put down his bundle and quietly approached Tang Sanzang and his group.

Ever since watching "A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality," the skill that "Bear Runner" has put the most effort into practicing is the magic of concealing his aura.

Now, he has mastered this spell to perfection. Unless he encounters an expert who is several realms above him, no one can detect his presence.

Like a cunning fox, he lay in a quiet corner, patiently waiting for Tang Sanzang and his disciples to approach.

When the three reached the optimal shooting distance...

"Five Elements Illusory World!!"

"Bear Run Run" let out a low shout, and a vast amount of demonic power surged within his body, transforming into the five elements of energy, instantly enveloping the surroundings completely.

He himself transformed into a black whirlwind, charging towards Tang Sanzang with astonishing speed. Sun Wukong, once hailed as the Demon King, truly lived up to his reputation.

Although he was suppressed by Buddhism for five hundred years, his cultivation did not diminish at all; on the contrary, it became even more advanced.

As soon as the "Five Elements Illusionary World" appeared, Sun Wukong's fiery eyes lit up instantly, as if they could see through all illusions and directly find the true location of "Bear Runaway".

"You fiend, you won't succeed!!"

Sun Wukong roared, stepped forward, his eyes shining like stars, and fiercely swung his golden cudgel. His demonic power surged like a raging sea, and with overwhelming force, he swept towards "Bear Runaway".

At this moment...

High atop the distant sacred mountain, the Buddhist community once again activated the Buddhist scripture mirror, gaining a brief opportunity to observe from afar.

"Treasure Mirror! Open!!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva gave a soft rebuke, clasped her hands together, and looked solemn.

The moment the magic mirror opened, it happened to see "Bear Run Run" transform into black wind and make his move.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was suddenly filled with joy and surprise, as if she had witnessed something incredible.

"That's... a black bear spirit!!"

"Amitabha!"

"The Black Bear Demon has actually attacked Tang Sanzang and his companions! He's started causing trouble!!"

Not only Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also the many Buddhas around her were overjoyed.

The monsters have started causing trouble, and the Black Bear Demon has made his move. This is going to be a real challenge for them!
This time, thankfully, nothing unexpected happened!
However, this Buddhist mirror was only activated for a moment before it gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed.

But all the Buddhas on Mount Ling looked excited, as if they had seen some hope.

The Black Bear Demon has made his move! Sun Wukong has also joined the fray!

They started fighting each other!
This time, nothing unexpected happened. Our luck is on our side, there's absolutely no chance of running away!

However, at the very moment the Buddhist scripture mirror closed.

After being startled, Little White Dragon also spotted "Bear Runaway".

In a flash, the little white dragon and "Bear Run Run" locked eyes, as if they were having some kind of silent exchange.

Little White Dragon muttered to himself, "Senior Brother Bear?"

"Bear Run Run" chuckled inwardly: "Rogue Dragon!"

"Block this monkey! Buy me some time!"

The white dragon understood immediately: "No problem, senior brother!! Just go ahead and do it!!"

Although we don't know what "Bear Runner" is doing here, there's no need for language communication between fellow disciples.

With just one glance, one could discern the other party's intentions and plans.

Without any hesitation, the White Dragon turned around and charged at Sun Wukong with great pride, as if he wanted to fight him to the death.

"Duang~~~"

A deafening roar rang out as the White Dragon was struck on the head by Sun Wukong's staff, its head bleeding profusely. It screamed and crashed to the ground, like a shot-down eagle.

"Ouch!!"

"What are you doing, you damn monkey?!"

Sun Wukong looked completely bewildered: "???"

"You clearly crashed into this yourself, didn't you?!"

Just as Sun Wukong was stunned, "Bear Run Run" moved!
He rushed straight to Tang Sanzang's side, and then suddenly grabbed him, lifting him into the air as if he were picking up a helpless little bird.

"Master!!" Sun Wukong shouted anxiously, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinpoints, as if he were about to breathe fire.

But before he could make a move, Tang Sanzang was thrown down from the sky. "Bear Runner" grabbed the cassock and fled into the distance at an astonishing speed.

"This monster took the cassock??"

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, and he was about to give chase.

Suddenly, a white shadow roared and soared into the air, blocking his path.

"Bah!!!"

"You beast!!"

"Don't panic, you monkey! Let me, the dragon, chase after this little thief who stole the cassock!"

Having said that, the White Dragon ignored Sun Wukong's reaction, let out a long roar, and transformed into its true form as a white dragon. Its dragon might was vast and boundless, and it chased after him with a fierce wag of its tail, like an angry white lightning bolt.

"White Dragon, be careful!!" Seeing this, Sun Wukong could only catch Tang Sanzang, look up at the direction the little white dragon had gone, and pray silently in his heart.

"You monkey, just watch over your master! You wretched beast, prepare to die!!"

The little white dragon roared angrily and transformed into a ball of white lightning, fiercely chasing after "Bear Runaway" as if it wanted to tear him to pieces.

Black winds and lightning intertwined in the sky, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

It wasn't until they were tens of thousands of miles away that the little white dragon slowly stopped, looking around furtively as if searching for something.

Before long, he noticed "Bear Run Run" waving at him from under the tree in front of him.

After descending, Little White Dragon exclaimed, "I didn't notice it when we were at Eagle's Sorrow Gorge, but now that I see it, Senior Brother's cultivation has improved quite a bit over the years!"

"Not at all, I was just fortunate enough to have some opportunities over the years to advance in rank," "Bear Runner" shook his head and laughed, his eyes gleaming.

"I plan to steal this cassock and go to Xihe Niuzhou to start a ruckus," "Bear Runner" continued, his tone full of confidence and determination.

Little White Dragon nodded in agreement: "Senior brother, just be careful in your actions, and remember to cooperate with all the other senior brothers and sisters."

"Bear Run Run" laughed and said, "It's alright, it's alright. With my current supernatural powers, even if I were to face a Bodhisattva, I would have some ability to protect myself."

Upon hearing this, the little white dragon muttered to himself, "Why does this sound so familiar?"

Shaking his head, the little white dragon suddenly turned around and looked, just in time to see Sun Wukong riding his somersault cloud rapidly chasing after them in the far distance, like a golden lightning bolt slicing through the sky.

"Senior brother, run!!"

The little white dragon took a deep breath, then suddenly slashed his abdomen with his claw, creating a long gash. In an instant, blood gushed out, staining his white dragon scales red.

"Ouch!!"

"Damn it! It hurts so much!!"

With a grimacing scream, Little White Dragon suddenly turned and kicked "Bear Runner" hard, as if venting all his pain and anger. "Senior Brother! This trip to Mount Ling is all up to you! We absolutely cannot let those who provoked Master get away with it! We must let them know that the dignity of our temple is inviolable!!" (End of Chapter)