Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

"But since it's a pilgrimage to the West, the chosen people must be monks!"

“These accomplished monks have already been appointed to Buddhist temples in the Western Paradise. As for the mortal monks who have not yet attained enlightenment, their strength is probably lacking. How can they let these three guys bow down!”

"From this perspective, this candidate certainly needs further consideration."

Who is truly qualified to be the master of these three traitors? Amidst the debate among the gods and immortals, there has never been a definitive answer. This mystery has only grown thicker, making the topic even more intriguing.

...

In the world of Investiture of the Gods, Zhou Jun.

Nezha strode through the hall, exuding an aura of untamed pride.

When he heard people discussing who should be his master, along with Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, these three traitors, Nezha laughed arrogantly, his laughter full of disdain and determination.

"I, Nezha, fear neither heaven nor earth, and I will not acknowledge any master except for Taiyi Zhenren!"

Nezha's voice was clear yet firm, echoing like a great bell throughout the palace.

His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, as if they could instantly pierce through any gaze that dared to question him.

"Anyone who dares to force me to accept them, I will kill them! Even the Jade Emperor can't protect me, I swear!"

"What Tang Sanzang? How many bullets can he withstand from me?"

He scoffed at the choice of Tang Sanzang as the master of the pilgrimage team.

Jiang Ziya and the others shook their heads repeatedly at Nezha's arrogant demeanor.

Nezha is simply a god of death!

Being his master on his pilgrimage would definitely be a disaster!

...

The sequel to Journey to the West: The World.

Upon learning that Sun Wukong was in trouble, Jin Chanzi immediately led his two disciples to prepare for a rescue:

"Disciples, go to the underworld and save Wukong!"

The three, master and disciples, ventured into the underworld and fought against the ghost immortals transformed from evil spirits.

In the midst of a fierce battle.

This puzzling scene appeared in the sky.

As Jin Chanzi effortlessly dispatched one demon after another, a calm smile appeared on his face, and he softly uttered:

"Ah, although this humble monk has no intention of competing, as the former master of the pilgrimage team, this position is not to be yielded to by this humble monk."

Although his voice was not loud, it resonated like a great bell in the underworld, exuding an unquestionable majesty.

Now he is invincible and his strength has been restored!

In a one-on-one fight, none of the three traitors of the Heavenly Court could defeat him!

"If anyone disagrees, feel free to challenge this humble monk!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes were firm and confident. The dazzling Buddhist light behind him formed a huge Dharma wheel, which slowly turned, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, as if declaring his determination and strength to the whole world.

The demons of the entire underworld were shocked!

"What's gotten into this monk all of a sudden?"

"Such powerful magic! I have a feeling he's about to go berserk!"

...

Western sky.

The Buddha Wutian exuded an aura of darkness and mystery, like an endless abyss, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

His gaze was sharp and penetrating, piercing through the void as he stared intently at Jin Chanzi, who was engaged in fierce combat in the Underworld. His eyes were filled with mockery and arrogance.

"Jin Chanzi, look at you, you still want to be a master?"

The voice of the Buddha Wutian seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds, deep and penetrating, going straight from the Western Paradise into the Netherworld!

“Those three are traitors to the Heavenly Court. Only I, who have rebelled against the Three Realms, am worthy to be their master.”

He spread his arms wide, as if to embrace the entire world, and his arrogant laughter echoed in the void.

Sun Wukong dared to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace and challenge the authority of the Heavenly Court; Yang Jian did not hesitate to violate the Heavenly Court's rules for the sake of family and justice; Nezha, with his weak body, bravely fought against the powerful and caused chaos in the East Sea Dragon Palace.

In Wutian's eyes, the rebellion of these three people was a struggle against the established rules, and wasn't he the same?

"I and they are all people who have broken their shackles."

The Buddha Wutian's gaze grew increasingly resolute.

“I use the Three Realms as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces, disrupting the order of this world, all in order to seek the ‘Dao’ in my heart. Their rebellion can find its true home with me.”

He firmly believed that only he could lead these three equally rebellious and powerful individuals onto a new path that transcended the constraints of the Three Realms, and reshape the rules and order of this world.

Upon hearing these words from the Buddha Wutian in the underworld, Jin Chanzi's expression turned solemn. He clasped his hands together and muttered incantations:

"Wu Tian, ​​your obsession runs too deep. Although you have a strong desire to rebel, you have gone astray."

"The master of the pilgrimage team is compassionate and takes it upon himself to save all sentient beings. He is not someone like you who uses darkness and destruction as his means."

Faced with such skepticism, the Buddha Wutian merely smiled contemptuously, ignoring Jin Chanzi's words:

"I am the most qualified person to be their teacher, even though I am not a genius!"

"If the three of them follow me, the entire Three Realms will fall into my hands!"

His ambitious and confident gaze still roamed freely between heaven and earth, as if he could already see the magnificent picture of himself leading three traitors to control the fate of the three realms.

...

The world of the Green Snake, Jinshan Temple.

Bai Suzhen flooded Jinshan Temple, but on that Jinshan Temple, there was a monk with fierce eyes staring at her!

"Hmph!" Fahai sneered, "You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert!"

Having said that, he swiftly formed hand seals and roared, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

In an instant, dark clouds filled the sky.

A gigantic golden dragon phantom emerged from the tattoo on his back, its roar shaking the heavens and its power terrifying.

The golden dragon scales shimmered with dazzling light, and its eyes, like torches, looked down upon all living beings, as if to terrify all evil spirits in the world beneath its feet.

Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen were no match for them and dived into the water.

"Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Mantra!"

"Move the mountain!"

Fahai flicked his sleeve, which transformed into a long whip, lifting up the entire mountain!

Fahai defeated the two demons and saved Jinshan Temple.

Then he looked at the sky with a serious expression.

"Although my cultivation level is not as high as that traitor's, I have never backed down in my work of exorcising demons and monsters. I am decisive and ruthless, just like them."

Fahai thought to himself that in order to uphold justice in the world, he was willing to fight against all evil forces. His methods were tough and his beliefs were firm. In some ways, he shared similar traits with those three "traitors".

"Though I am not talented, I still have the ambition to compete!"

Fahai’s words were filled with confidence and arrogance.

...

[102] With him around, why would I even bother? Nezha is the MVP! Tang Sanzang is a lazy winner! Rebellious disciple! Nezha: Does he dare to chant the incantation?

The journey to the West was originally a project specially organized by Buddha for his disciple Jin Chanzi, so the position of Tang Sanzang should rightfully belong to the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.

[However, assuming the three traitors of Heaven all went to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures, how would Buddha persuade Jin Chanzi to go? Please watch the video.]

"Buddha, what is it you need?" Tang Sanzang asked.

The Buddha replied, "Go and obtain the scriptures."

Tang Sanzang turned and left: "I've gone on my pilgrimage nine times, died nine times, and the Curtain-Raising General is tired of eating me! I'm not going, no matter what!"

[Buddha: "Come back. This time you have your disciple to protect you."]

Tang Sanzang scoffed, "What, want to give General Curtain-Rolling a change of pace?"

[Buddha: "Nezha, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, don't worry."]

Tang Sanzang turned and walked away: "Why would I go with those three? One's the boss of Flower Fruit Mountain, one's the head of Guanjiang Estuary, and one's a double-flowered red stick at Chentang Pass. I'd be carrying the load and leading the dog, and if I walked too slowly, I'd get slapped twice! When the eighty-one tribulations are over and the results are tallied, oh dear! Nezha got MVP! I look at Tang Sanzang's rating: 3.0. He's just a lazy dog! Tang Sanzang is just a lazy dog!"

[Buddha: "Come back, you're the boss!"]

Tang Sanzang looked shocked: "Why? Because I was reincarnated nine times as a servant of nine different surnames? Or because my head is pointy?"

Buddha: "I give you the golden headband, the tight headband, the tight headband."

Tang Sanzang: "If I dared to recite your name, do you believe Nezha could whip me to death even if he flipped my head open? No way, I'm not going!"

[Buddha: "Return and you'll get a promotion and a raise; your performance in your previous nine incarnations will double!"]