I, the poor monk Tang San, buried the sky, buried the earth, buried all living beings

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Zhu Bajie frowned slightly, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"His talent is superior to ours. It's impossible for him to be trapped because he can't find the rules."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly and said, "If my guess is correct, the principles he needs to comprehend are too advanced, so it will be difficult for him to comprehend them successfully!"

"The law of bricks is already part of the laws of the universe. What other laws could be more advanced than it?" Old Pig frowned slightly.

"The universe is vast and full of wonders. We know so little about this world, so it's no surprise that such laws exist." Yang Jian said, "Don't forget why we came here. Initially, we didn't know anything about the legendary Pseudo-Saint Legion, but they do exist!"

As he was speaking, a figure suddenly descended slowly from the sky. There was no golden light, no sound, light or electricity effects, just like usual, it slowly landed in front of everyone.

"Uh...did you succeed in your comprehension, or not?" asked the old pig curiously.

It's no wonder he asked this question, because whenever someone comprehends the laws and emerges from the cycle of reincarnation, strange phenomena will inevitably occur. And Shi Jingmo... being able to emerge from the cycle of reincarnation means he must have succeeded, because only after successfully comprehending the laws can one escape the cycle of reincarnation. This was the iron rule set by Yuanshi Tianzun and the saints.

But why didn’t the vision happen?

Shi Jingmo's expression was calm. He clasped his hands together and said, "Among the myriad paths of reincarnation, there is no path that I seek. Therefore, I have comprehended it on my own and determined my own path, a law that belongs only to me..."

"What? Among all the paths of reincarnation, there is no path you need? How is that possible?"

Yang Jian said in surprise.

"Yes, senior brother, the Cycle of Reincarnation encompasses everything and is basically more complete than the rules of the universe in which we exist. How could it not contain the rules you want?" Xiao Cui said in surprise.

"No matter how powerful the Myriad Paths of Reincarnation is, it was ultimately created by humans. How could it possibly encompass all the laws?" Shi Jingmo chuckled. "The power of laws was also created by humans. Why can't I create new laws?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Only Sun Wukong seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Shi Jingmo in front of him in shock, and suddenly put his hands together and said, "Well done, well done! Junior brother, your aptitude and understanding far surpass ours. You are truly blessed by heaven. Becoming a Buddha in the future is secondary. With your aptitude, even achieving the status of a saint is not impossible!"

"Brother Monkey, what law did you see that he mastered?" the old pig asked in shock.

"All of Shi Jingmo's magical powers are related to Buddhism. The laws he comprehended are different from ours, and these laws have never appeared in our world. If we must give this law a name, it can be called... the Law of Buddhism!!!"

hum!

There seemed to be a faint voice chanting in the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be constantly rolling and changing, and they actually turned into white lotus flowers, so pure and clean.

"The Law of Buddhism?! A law that has never appeared in this world..." Yang Jian looked at the sky and said in a deep voice, "The Myriad Paths of Reincarnation didn't produce any unusual phenomena because it hasn't incorporated this law into it yet! And if the unusual phenomena appear, it means... you succeeded?"

Shi Jingmo chuckled and said, "It should be a success! Although my enlightenment is not yet deep, but with time, when the law I created gradually matures, it will definitely become more powerful!"

"Then let's test it thoroughly..."

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky not far away.

His intuition told him that there was something there, and it was something extremely dangerous!

Everyone looked in that direction. At this moment, they had all comprehended the power of the law to a certain extent, so it was not difficult for them to discover any abnormalities.

Above the sky, a pair of giant hands tore the space apart as if tearing strips of cloth. A huge space crack suddenly appeared. Then, a middle-aged bald man with a pale face and wearing black armor passed through the space crack and appeared in front of everyone.

This guy was more than two meters tall, even close to three meters, with a pair of cold and emotionless eyes. His aura suppressed everyone as soon as he appeared.

"Hiss, the aura of a saint... No, that's not right. The aura of a saint is far stronger than his. This guy only has the aura, but he doesn't have the true power of a saint. So, he is..."

Before Lao Zhu finished speaking, everyone said in unison with heavy faces: "False Saint!"

"Hahahaha, I've searched high and low for something, but I found it as soon as I got out."

The pseudo-saint sneered for a moment, "Haha, Alliance Leader is really too cautious. Even if the Earth is blessed by the Ten Thousand Paths of Samsara, what can it do? Do you really want me to destroy the Ten Thousand Paths of Samsara? This is really unnecessary!"

Sun Wukong flew up into the air first and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Are you from the Pseudo-Saint Legion?"

The man couldn't help but snorted coldly, which instantly made Sun Wukong feel like he was falling into an icy cave. However, he was a real body of King Kong, and this negative emotion was easily resolved by him in an instant.

The bald man opposite couldn't help but sneer for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "You know what? I hate being called a false saint the most in my life!"

boom!

No one saw how he made the move, but Sun Wukong fell heavily from the sky as if he was hit by a sledgehammer and crashed into the ground.

"Your uncle!"

Sun Wukong was not injured. He jumped out of the pit in anger. The iron weapon in his hand instantly became huge and he slammed it down at the false saint.

The false saint instantly followed in Sun Wukong's footsteps and was smashed directly into the ground. Similarly, he was not injured. Instead, he jumped out of the big pit angrily and roared, "A bunch of ants dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers? How dare you!"

A huge rake instantly appeared in the old pig's hand, and he roared, "First battle, a test of strength, everyone, fight side by side!"

boom!

Instantly switching to combat mode, the old pig leaped up and joined forces with Sun Wukong to fight with the false saint!

False saint, false saint, he has the power of a saint but not the way of a saint. However, his fighting ability is really strong, even stronger than Darwin and others of his level!

Basically, in terms of combat power, he is catching up with the saints.

Roar!

The people led by Yang Jian suddenly remembered to take action, releasing the power of the laws they had comprehended and killing the false saint.

Ten people surrounded the false saint like a wheel, and various forces emerged one after another like a storm, almost tearing him to pieces.

Poor guy, he had a disdainful expression just now, but now he is almost dying!