Chapter 1431: The Wordless True Scripture has miraculous uses, firmly grasping the authority of the new Heavenly Venerable (5/5, seeki

"Junior Brother, do you have any regrets?"

The substitute monkey stood under the Five Fingers Mountain, looking at Six-Ears, who only had his head exposed, and asked with emotion.

At this time, several days had passed since the Peace-in-Heaven Assembly, and several years had passed in the human world.

Moss had already grown on the Five Fingers Mountain where Six-Ears was.

Six-Ears laughed: "My heart is filled with joy, how could there be regrets?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the iron pellets before him and chewed them, then drank a cup of copper juice, shouting that it was satisfying.

"Only by enduring the bitterness of bitterness can one become a person above people. How do I know that my suffering today is not a future blessing?"

Having said this, Six-Ears immediately stopped.

Things were about to succeed, and he couldn't help but want to show off.

But if he stirred up his Senior Brother's ambition now, what would be left for him regarding the position of Victorious Fighting Buddha?

The substitute monkey shook his head: "That is not so. I once heard people say that if you exhaust the bitterness of bitterness, you will have endless bitterness. This bitterness has no end; even the Buddhist sect says that the sea of bitterness is boundless."

Six-Ears sneered in his heart, but his face was very indifferent: "Senior Brother, go back to the Heavenly Palace to be an official, I have my own plans."

The substitute monkey nodded and put down the fruit basket in his hand.

There were no delicacies in it, only fruits from Flower Fruit Mountain.

He chatted with Six-Ears for a while longer before riding the clouds back to the Heavenly Palace.

"Crack!"

Six-Ears gently grabbed a fruit, took a bite, and looked toward the Heavenly Court.

"Hmph, Senior Brother, you were born with fortune, so you naturally don't know the suffering of us demons. You don't want the fortune of Spirit Mountain, but I cannot give it up."

With his mind set, Six-Ears waited attentively.

Time passed leisurely, and five hundred years went by in the blink of an eye.

Five hundred years, the world had changed, and Six-Ears didn't know how many times he had felt like giving up, only to be persuaded by himself in the end.

He had no way back.

Now that he was under the Five Fingers Mountain, how could he get out if he didn't go to fetch the scriptures?

He could only tell himself over and over again about the benefits of becoming a Buddha and an ancestor.

Occasionally, he would also think of what his Senior Brother said, that being free and unfettered was the greatest benefit.

At this time, he no longer had the ambition of five hundred years ago, and he had some recognition of being free and unfettered.

Only by losing freedom could one understand the preciousness of freedom.

But he had paid so much; wouldn't it be a waste if he quit now?

Clip-clop!

The sound of horse hooves rang out, and Six-Ears looked up to see a monk riding a white horse, galloping past.

He was overjoyed and hurriedly called out: "Master, Master!"

Thus, the journey to fetch the scriptures began.

But on this journey, the demons were not the same as the Journey to the West he knew.

There was no Black Bear Spirit, no White Bone Spirit……

Many demons had disappeared, replaced by some unfamiliar spirits.

"Perhaps that great power who calculated the future couldn't calculate it in such detail; it's normal to have omissions."

As a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he also had the art of calculation.

But this art of calculation had been useless for many years.

Since the day he learned the art of heavenly secrets, the heavenly secrets in the world had been chaotic, making his divine powers useless.

Even so, there was one thing he was clear about—the art of heavenly secrets could not calculate with absolute accuracy.

If there were really no errors, he would instead suspect that someone had set a trap for him.

Spirit Mountain.

The Tathagata's expression was very subtle.

Many of the eighty-one tribulations originally determined by heaven had directly disappeared.

This simply left Spirit Mountain in a difficult position.

Fortunately, Spirit Mountain had many mounts, so they made up the eighty-one tribulations.

But although the tribulations were made up, the fortune was not so easy to replenish.

When Tang Seng and his party reached the foot of Spirit Mountain, how shocked they were to find that the fortune of this Journey to the West had lost ten percent.

This ten percent was not a small amount.

One must know that after the Journey to the West, the Buddhist sect would flourish.

Ten percent of the fortune that could make a Great Thousand World and a great sect flourish was enough to benefit people infinitely.

"Who is it?"

"Is it the Heavenly Court?"

The Tathagata's gaze was cold. "Impossible, the Jade Emperor is the supreme being of heaven and earth; he cannot easily offend the Heavenly Dao. He would only send the mounts and gods of the Heavenly Court to share a bit of fortune."

Sending gods and mounts to share fortune was also something the Tathagata tacitly approved of.

After all, the Jade Emperor was the nominal supreme being of the Three Realms, and his face had to be given.

Eating alone was absolutely impossible.

Even if Spirit Mountain were to become powerful in the future, the Tathagata was not prepared to offend others. ===== CHAPTER 1432 =====