Chapter 57

This was the number of exchange points he had left.

This made Dizang smile bitterly; the exchange points required for the book Holy King were quite high. If he had been a little short, he wouldn't have been able to finish the book.

In fact, at this moment, Dizang wanted to read it a second time.

It was just that he had no exchange points left; even if he wanted to read it, it was impossible.

"I wonder what I can comprehend from this book Holy King this time?" Dizang whispered.

Dizang could feel an astonishing power surging within himself.

But what kind of power this was, because of the grocery store, it was directly obscured like mist.

Dizang understood that only after leaving the grocery store would he know what he had gained.

"Diting." Dizang's gaze looked to the side.

"Master." Diting bowed respectfully to Dizang.

"What is it, Diting? Have you finished reading?" Dizang asked upon seeing this.

"Yes, Master, my exchange points are used up." Diting said with a hint of doubt. "However, I don't have the feeling of gain that Master spoke of."

"Haha, don't worry. Once you walk out of the grocery store, you will know what you have obtained from the books." Dizang smiled.

"Oh..." Diting nodded.

"Sun Wukong." Dizang's gaze continued to look at the other person, Sun Wukong.

Dizang also knew this monkey demon.

Although Fomen hadn't explained much to Dizang about this kalpa, as a Quasi-Saint, Dizang vaguely knew that Sun Wukong was a target of Fomen's kalpa.

But for the current Dizang, he didn't need to plot against Sun Wukong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left his Quasi-Saint power to Sun Wukong in the first place.

This allowed Sun Wukong to save him in a desperate situation.

"Journey to the West..."

Vaguely, Dizang even saw the book Sun Wukong was reading, with these words written on it.

Journey to the West, Journey to the West.

Fomen's kalpa hundreds of years later should also be Journey to the West.

"Could this be the fate of this world?" Dizang's pupils shrank.

If so, then the Shopkeeper, as Senior, was unimaginably terrifying.

Turning future fate into a book.

This was something even a Saint couldn't do.

Perhaps the legendary Dao Ancestor Hongjun could do it; Dizang was only guessing.

"Next time, this book." Dizang secretly decided in his heart; this was his goal for later.

"Swish..."

A white light flickered in Sun Wukong's hand, and the Journey to the West in his hand fell back onto the original cabinet.

You have to know that Sun Wukong originally only had 6,000 exchange points, and later, following Wu Feng's advice, he exchanged for some elixirs, which reduced his points significantly.

As a result.

With only a few thousand exchange points, Sun Wukong couldn't read Journey to the West for long.

"Ah, I haven't finished reading it yet." Sun Wukong shouted.

Although he hadn't finished, Sun Wukong was even more furious at the Buddha Rulai.

After all, according to Journey to the West, he had been suppressed by Rulai for five hundred years.

Afterward, it seemed there would be a so-called scripture seeker coming.

And then he would be made a disciple and forced to wear a tight-fillet spell; this was simply a joke.

"Sun Wukong." Dizang smiled.

Dizang understood Sun Wukong's state very well; after all, he had felt the same way when reading Holy King.

Fortunately, his exchange points were still sufficient.

"Dizang Bodhisattva." Sun Wukong said quickly, "I heard from Shopkeeper Senior that you stormed Lingshan and even robbed the Lingshan treasury."

"Unfortunately, I was still no match for Rulai." Dizang smiled and shook his head.

"Even so, Bodhisattva is very amazing." Sun Wukong exclaimed. "I don't know how long it will take me to do that."

"Sun Wukong, I believe that since you had the opportunity to enter the grocery store, you have the ability to change your own fate." Dizang smiled. "And you can call me Dizang from now on; I am no longer a Bodhisattva."

"Oh, alright then, Senior Dizang." Sun Wukong said. "Senior, tell me, how many powerhouses does Fomen have?"

"Fomen has quite a few powerhouses; Sun Wukong, your current strength still has a gap." Dizang saw at a glance that Sun Wukong only had Taiyi Jinxian strength.

"Then let me tell you properly..."

A short time later.

Dizang, Sun Wukong, and the others bid farewell to Wu Feng.

They believed they would come again.

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Above the grocery store.

"Why haven't they come out yet? I don't even know how many days have passed." Bixiao, floating in the air, was somewhat sorrowful.

Originally, she thought Sun Wukong would come out very soon.

Who knew that after several days, there would be no movement inside.

This made Bixiao somewhat bored.

If she weren't worried about what was inside, she would have wanted to storm in directly.

Just then, suddenly.

A "creak" sound rang out, and immediately after, the door of the grocery store opened.

"They're out." Bixiao's eyes brightened.

If Sun Wukong came out, then she could go in and take a look to see what was inside.

"Wait..."

Bixiao held her breath, because she discovered that it wasn't just Sun Wukong coming out, but also an extremely terrifying aura.

This aura made her feel chilled.

A Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Even if I am killed, I can be resurrected." Bixiao said to herself in her heart.

Ever since she was killed in the War of Investiture of the Gods and became a member of the Investiture of the Gods list, Bixiao was not so easily killed.

This was the special nature of the Investiture of the Gods list; that treasure was a key item in the Investiture of the Gods kalpa.

"Who is that monk? Why is he with Sun Wukong?"

Bixiao hesitated.

A Quasi-Saint and a Taiyi Jinxian together.

It was all somewhat strange. ===== CHAPTER 59 =====