Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

But Yang Jian overlooked a very important point: Monkey King can also become stronger.

“Fairy Chang’e, that’s all for today. If the Queen Mother’s spies see us, we’ll be severely punished by the Heavenly Laws. I heard that the Monkey King has returned to Flower Fruit Mountain. He’s an old acquaintance, so I’ll go see him.”

Yang Jian's thoughts were unfathomable, though he verbally disliked the monkey.

But with thousands of years of grudges and entanglements, the two have long since become a bickering couple.

"The main purpose is to see if he's dead or not. After all, he's the most powerful god in the West, so the monkey won't win easily."

With a sigh, the divine light vanished on the spot. When Yang Jian arrived at the foot of Flower Fruit Mountain, the first news he received was that Patriarch Bodhi had come.

The second piece of news is that the Heavenly Gate was opened because of Patriarch Bodhi.

Yang Jian was so shocked that his scalp tingled, and he murmured, "Bodhi... it was Patriarch Bodhi who intercepted the deal..."

.........

The Olympic Stadium.

The audience's shouts were deafening, and the atmosphere was ignited once again.

"Has China made a mistake? Sending an old man down here, are they trying to morally blackmail our Thor?"

“I’ve heard that the old people in the Insect Kingdom often do this kind of thing.”

"For example, you might deliberately fall to the ground, and if someone comes to help you up, you can say that he bumped into you and that you can't get up for less than two hundred yuan."

"Wow! What a novel move!"

No one in the world knows the legend of Bodhi Patriarch.

His only title was that of the first master whom the Great Sage Equaling Heaven worshipped.

"People strive to rise higher, water flows downhill, and monkeys become stronger and stronger, so the masters they worship also become stronger and stronger. Bodhi was the first master, so my evaluation is: not as good as the second master."

The Indian man excitedly echoed, "I think what you said makes perfect sense."

"To put it simply, it's the difference between a primary school teacher and a university teacher."

……

As the bell rang, Subhuti looked up and pondered for a moment.

"You are not an Indian god?"

"Where are the gods of India? This humble Taoist does not wish to harm the innocent."

Subhuti's calmness was tinged with anger. Over the years, his state of mind had become perfect, and he had long since reached a state of being neither elated by external gains nor saddened by personal losses.

Just now, Subhuti saw his beloved disciple, dragging his crippled body, staggering back to Flower Fruit Mountain.

Subhuti finally lost his temper!

It was from Monkey King that I learned about the Mythical Arena.

He immediately reversed the heavenly secrets and made his true name appear in the Chinese pantheon.

Get ready to unleash a massacre!

A god of the Three Pure Ones level like this would never have their name refreshed unless authorized by the deity.

But the scene before him greatly disappointed Subhuti.

Thor, seeing Subhuti's disregard, laughed and said, "Old man, you look down on me? You think I'm no match for you?"

Subhuti made no attempt to hide anything, tossed his whisk aside, and relinquished his vow of celibacy. "Go," he said, "it was not you who harmed my disciple. I do not wish to harm the innocent."

If this statement came from the mouth of a legendary master, it would be incredibly intimidating, but at first glance...

This old man is quite the actor.

The Americans couldn't take it anymore: "If you're really that good, then get to work. Who are you trying to fool with all this dawdling?"

“Lord Thor, the battles of the gods do not require respect for the elderly or the young. Now that he has descended, he must bear the consequences of dying in battle. You do not need to worry too much.”

"Kill him, and let the insect kingdom see the might of our Great Eagle War God."

What the US despises most is this kind of pretentious, aloof attitude.

In their worldview, might makes right.

Pretending is pointless.

The flower grower, however, was unusually excited.

"Have you noticed? Patriarch Bodhi looks a bit like the Celestial Master?"

"Yes, it's the Old Celestial Master. Immortals don't necessarily have to be otherworldly and ethereal. Like the Celestial Master Zhang, the Great Dao is simple and profound."

When happy, he is second only to one person; when unhappy, he is one of the worst.

"The Bodhi Patriarch has been on the scene for a few minutes, although he has not yet made a move."

"But that kind of natural, innate Daoist charm is something that laymen cannot see."

"Can you see the Daoist aura?"

"Oh...I can't see it."

Su Ming also felt that Bodhi Patriarch was somewhat similar to the Celestial Master.

It's somewhat different from what I remembered.

Then, Patriarch Bodhi completely ignored Thor.

He looked at Su Ming.

"Boy, was it you who summoned me down here?"