"My husband and I have inherited our family fortune and have a fortune of millions and thousands of acres of fertile land, but we have only three daughters.

She suffered a great misfortune the year before last and lost her husband. She wanted to marry someone else but was reluctant to give up her family property.

My wife, I and I are looking for a son-in-law, and the four of you, the eminent monk, are just the right match. I wonder if you are willing?" Jia asked.

After hearing what Jia said, Tang Sanzang remained silent and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Only Zhu Bajie seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if he could not bear the urge to do so.

Seeing this, Jia continued to persuade them, as if she wanted to recruit all of them.

Sun Wukong looked at the scene in front of him and found it ridiculous. These people’s acting skills were really good.

According to the records in "Journey to the West", this place is where one of the eighty-one tribulations occurs, and it was set up by the Western religion to test Tang Sanzang's Zen mind.

Apart from Zhu Bajie wanting to turn his fake play into reality, there would be no problem with this disaster. No matter how Jia Shi performed, he would just find it boring.

While Sun Wukong was thinking, Jia had already called out three charming and graceful women from the inner hall.

Then, under Jia's arrangement, the three women walked towards Sun Wukong and his group.

Except for Zhu Bajie who was a little shaken, Tang Sanzang and Sha Wujing continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb as before.

Seeing that Tang Sanzang and the other two did not make any move, the three women were already walking towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong naturally had no interest in acting with these people from the Western religion. Just as he was about to refuse them sternly, the three women spoke completely different words.

"Master, if you don't want to stay here, take this with you!" said one of the women.

As she spoke, the woman had already taken out a golden hood and placed it in front of Sun Wukong.

Seeing the woman's actions, Sun Wukong was very confused, as this was completely different from the records in "Journey to the West".

However, he was very familiar with this golden hood. According to the records in "Journey to the West", this golden hood was transformed from the golden hoop curse.

This was the method used by the Western religion to control him, and it should have been given to him by Tang Sanzang after he left the Five Finger Mountain.

He originally thought that because he had attained the status of a quasi-saint, Western religions no longer dared to use this method.

But he didn't expect that the Western Church actually wanted to use today to force him to take this thing.

Then, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden hood returned to its original shape, turning into a golden hoop.

As for the three graceful women, their appearances also changed into three Buddhas wearing cassocks. How could these three be women? They were clearly three powerful Western religion masters at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

He originally wanted to act with the Western teacher and successfully get through this disaster, but the Western teacher was so ungrateful that he didn't intend to be polite.

"If I don't take you with me, what can you do? You are just three Golden Immortals, do you think you can make things difficult for me?" Sun Wukong said.

Even when he achieved the status of Daluo Jinxian, he would not take the three Daluo Jinxians seriously.

What's more, now that he has achieved the status of a quasi-saint, he would not care about these mere three Daluo Jinxians.

If the Western Church wants to do it by force, then he will make these three Western Church strongmen disappear into ashes.

However, after hearing what Sun Wukong said, the three Golden Immortals had no intention of retreating at all.

"It's not up to you whether to take it or not!" said the leading Daluo Jinxian.

While speaking, the three Golden Immortals attacked with all their strength, and each of them reached the peak level of Golden Immortal.

The three of them joined forces and tried to force the golden hoop on Sun Wukong.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong thought it was ridiculous. He pointed his finger and instantly dissolved the three people's tricks. He pointed the giant finger at the three Daluo Jinxians and suppressed them.

"You just broke through, how can you have such strength!"

The eyes of the three Golden Immortals were filled with shock; they had never expected that Sun Wukong had such combat power.

They originally thought that Sun Wukong had just broken through and had not yet fully mastered the power of the quasi-saint level.

Moreover, they are the saint's direct disciples. If three powerful men at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian join forces, there may be a chance that they can force Sun Wukong to take this thing.

Although they were somewhat shocked by Sun Wukong's strength, they were not worried at all.

Sun Wukong's giant finger attacked, and a ray of Buddha's light flashed in front of the three strong men, and the giant finger disappeared in an instant.

"No wonder you dare to fight with me, it turns out you are so fearless!" said Sun Wukong.

He did not answer their thoughts. Although he had just broken through to the quasi-saint level, the training in the Five Finger Mountain had allowed him to master the strength of the quasi-saint level.

The training in the arena in Wuzhi Mountain gave him rich combat experience. He was confident that he could be invincible when facing enemies of the same level.

Three mere Daluo Golden Immortals were simply unable to do anything to him.

"It's been many years since we last met, and you, a monkey, have already become so powerful. Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, and Mantuo, you should retreat first!"

It was not the three people who answered Sun Wukong. The source of the voice was from the direction of Jia. Sun Wukong looked in the direction of the source of the voice, but there was no Jia at all, but another unexpected figure. When he saw this figure, his eyes were full of shock.

"Master!" Sun Wukong blurted out subconsciously.

This figure was none other than the Bodhi Patriarch from the Sanxing Cave in Fangcun Mountain.

He was the master who taught him the methods of cultivation and many supernatural powers.

"If you acknowledge me as your master, you will put on the golden hoop yourself!" said Patriarch Bodhi.

The reason why Maitreya, Ksitigarbha and others are fearless is naturally because he is in charge here. As one of the Three Corpses of Saints, his strength can be regarded as the number one person under the saints.

According to his original plan, he had prepared secret treasures for Maitreya and the other two. With the cooperation of the three powerful Golden Immortals, there would be another chance for Sun Wukong to wear the golden hoop.

But he also did not expect that Sun Wukong, who had just broken through, had already completely mastered the power of the quasi-saint level.

With the strength of Maitreya and the other two, they were unable to do anything to Sun Wukong, so he had to take action himself.

"The disciple calls me master, but the master wants to harm me. How can this be justified?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

Long before, he had guessed that the Bodhi Patriarch who taught him the method of cultivation was also arranged by the Heavenly Court and the Western Church.

However, he never had the chance to verify his conjecture.

And today, Patriarch Bodhi showed up on his own initiative and forced himself to put on the golden hoop.

How could he not know the identity of Bodhi Patriarch? This Bodhi Patriarch was clearly a Western-style person.

When he was at the Five Finger Mountain, he had already regarded the mysterious and powerful man who taught him the "Sutra of the Beginningless" as his real master.

And the Bodhi Patriarch who taught him the method of cultivation in the past only wanted to plot against him better, and today he even wanted to harm him. Why should he still recognize this master?

"If it weren't for the relationship between master and disciple, I would have taken action long ago!" said Patriarch Bodhi coldly.

He didn't take Sun Wukong's anger seriously at all. What kind of storm could a quasi-saint who had just broken through cause in his hands? "You are not worthy of being my master!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly.

Patriarch Bodhi's true colors were revealed, but he still kept saying that he cared about the relationship between master and disciple. In his opinion, it was simply ridiculous.

While he was speaking, he had already sacrificed a magic weapon, which was the Dinghai Shenzhen, a treasure of merit that he had obtained in the Five Finger Mountain.

With the Dinghai Shenzhen in hand, a terrifying aura erupted around Sun Wukong.

In an instant, the Dinghai Shenzhen rose rapidly, went straight into the clouds, and suppressed Patriarch Bodhi.

"You demon monkey, really surprised me!" said Patriarch Bodhi with a smile.

Today, Sun Wukong gave him many surprises. Not only had he completely mastered the power of the quasi-saint level, but he also possessed a treasure of great merit.

With his level of cultivation, he could naturally see the source of this precious treasure, which was obviously from Dayu among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had a close relationship with Yang An, which made him more certain of his guess.

The fact that Sun Wukong has such accomplishments and strength must have a lot to do with Yang An.

However, although Sun Wukong unexpectedly obtained a valuable treasure, he did not care at all.

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He is the Three Corpses of Saints, and even the peak quasi-sage is no match for him. The gap in strength between Sun Wukong and him is huge, and it cannot be made up by a meritorious treasure.

While he was thinking, thousands of lotus flowers had already appeared around Bodhi Patriarch. The lotus flowers were holy and peaceful, and the Buddha's light was shining everywhere.

On the surface, these lotus flowers appear harmless, but they contain terrifying power.

Every lotus around it will be taken extremely seriously by a quasi-saint.

This is the power of the Three Corpses of Saint. If he doesn't take action, it's fine. But once he does, it's with thundering force.

Seeing Patriarch Bodhi take action, Tang Sanzang and others thought that the outcome was settled. These were the Three Corpses of Saints, the strongest beings under the Saints.

Even if Sun Wukong attains the status of a quasi-sage, even if he possesses a treasure of great merit, he is still not as good as the Three Corpses of Saints.

“Boom!”

Lotuses swarmed out, and each lotus burst out with terrifying power.

The collision caused the entire world to shake, and the sound was so loud that it even obscured everyone's vision.

When the smoke and dust cleared, it was seen that the Dinghai Shenzhen that towered into the clouds had been restrained by the lotus flowers and could not move at all.

"Is Patriarch Bodhi so powerful?" Sun Wukong thought to himself.

The current situation made him feel powerless.

The training in the Five Finger Mountain and even the combat experience gained in the Land of Fortune were of no use at all.

This made him realize that the gap in strength between him and Patriarch Bodhi was huge, and they were not even on the same level. This could not be made up for by anything else.

He had thought that Patriarch Bodhi was extremely powerful, but he did not expect that Patriarch Bodhi would be so powerful.

Even when he faced Kong Xuan back then, he didn't feel such great pressure. Such strength made it almost impossible for him to resist.

However, even so, he never thought of giving up.

While he was thinking, the "Sutra of the Beginningless" was activated, and the six secret realms were running wildly.

Sun Wukong threw a punch and went straight towards Patriarch Bodhi.

In the Five Finger Mountain, his body was also tempered to the quasi-saint level.

Since his magic power was not enough, he used his own physical body to knock down the almighty Bodhi Patriarch.

He wanted to let Patriarch Bodhi understand that he, Sun Wukong, was definitely not a puppet to be manipulated by others.

After seeing the level of Sun Wukong's physical body, Patriarch Bodhi was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Sun Wukong's physical body had also reached the level of quasi-saint.

However, even if Sun Wukong's physical body was cultivated to the quasi-saint level, Patriarch Bodhi was just an accident.

"You're just an ant, and you still want to resist!" Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly.

If Sun Wukong's body could reach the peak of Quasi-Sage level, would he still be cautious? But even if his body reached Quasi-Sage level, it would not pose any threat to him.

Since Sun Wukong couldn't recognize the facts, he had to make him realize what the difference in strength was! While thinking, Bodhi Patriarch had already put his hands together, ignoring Sun Wukong's actions, as if he didn't take Sun Wukong seriously at all.

In a twinkling, Sun Wukong was only one step away from Patriarch Bodhi.

However, thousands of Buddha lights surged around Bodhi Patriarch's body, and the Buddha lights shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong's body was isolated in place, unable to move forward at all.

Sun Wukong looked up and saw that he was trapped in a huge golden transparent bell.

No matter how he attacked, no matter what means he used, the golden bell did not move at all.

"Since you don't obey my orders, I can only do this." Patriarch Bodhi spoke again.

As he spoke, the golden hoops in the hands of Maitreya and others disappeared, and then appeared in the hands of Bodhi Patriarch.

The next moment, the golden hoop was sacrificed by Patriarch Bodhi, fell into the golden bell, and went straight to the top of Sun Wukong's head.

After seeing this scene, the other members of the Journey to the West finally felt relieved.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were equally happy. It would be a lie to say they were not worried when they were traveling with Sun Wukong who was out of their control.

None of them knew what Sun Wukong would do. But today, after Bodhi Patriarch made his move, Sun Wukong would be completely reduced to a puppet, and they would have nothing to worry about.

As for Tang Sanzang, the leader of the group, he was smiling at this moment.

He couldn't do anything to Sun Wukong who was at the Golden Immortal level, let alone Sun Wukong who was at the Quasi-Sage level.

How could he not have worries traveling with such a Sun Wukong?

Now, Patriarch Bodhi is finally going to control Sun Wukong, and they finally have no worries on this journey.

At the same time, Sun Wukong, who was bound by the golden bell, stared at the golden hoop.

He was unwilling to be bound by the golden hoop, nor was he willing to be controlled by the Western religion and become its puppet.

But in this situation, he was no match for Patriarch Bodhi and couldn't even shake the golden bell.

He thought he could change his fate and reverse his future, but the result was still the same, and he was unwilling to accept it! Just when Sun Wukong was in despair, the Dinghai Shenzhen in his hand suddenly moved.

Immediately afterwards, the Five Finger Mountain, which had been integrated into the Dinghai Shenzhen but had been motionless, suddenly began to tremble violently.

The Five Fingers Mountain flew out of the Dinghai Shenzhen on its own, and its size was expanding on its own.

“Boom!”

As the Five Finger Mountain continued to grow, the unbreakable golden bell was directly broken by the Five Finger Mountain, and as for the golden hoop, it was directly shaken away by the Five Finger Mountain. (End of this chapter)