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

Upon hearing this, the two sects were furious. As the mainstay of the Church of Christ, how could they endure such humiliation?

Alas! The scriptures flew out of Tang Sanzang's hands.

"The seven natures of Mahayana Buddhism, and the six names of the Buddha's teachings!"

There were thirteen Buddhist scriptures in total, which overwhelmed the two of them.

The reversal came too suddenly; St. Peter hadn't yet broken free of his restraints.

Then, layer upon layer of shackles were placed upon him, and he was truly doomed.

Upon seeing this, the Ecumenical Patriarch was eager to try, but dared not.

"We beseech Your Majesty the Messiah to personally slay this bald monk!"

Jesus' face turned ashen. He had attained sainthood, his standard being the Buddha, yet his own religious leaders couldn't even defeat a disciple of the Buddha. He was utterly humiliated.

The crowd below exclaimed in astonishment: "Mahayana Buddhism is so powerful?"

Many people without sectarian beliefs watched as the world turned upside down.

I couldn't help but feel a longing for it.

"In this age where gods are rampant, we must choose a religious sect to follow. I've been hesitant for a long time, but now I've made up my mind. I'll join Buddhism and study Mahayana Buddhism!"

Even those who looked down on Buddhism changed their views because of Tang Sanzang.

"I have to say, we all underestimated the profound depth of Buddhism."

Lü Dongbin sighed softly, feeling ashamed that he was not as good as Tang Sanzang in this state.

Back then, this mortal couldn't even tell the difference between a human and a demon.

Everyone thought that the three leaders of the three religions under Jesus could easily defeat Tang Sanzang.

The reversal has been sudden, with only the Protestant leader yet to appear.

"Come out, you're so far away, how can you hear this humble monk chanting scriptures?"

Tang Sanzang held a sliver of light in his hand, and another scripture flew out.

The chanting never stopped, and it even generated boundless golden threads that tore apart the surging void.

A dark figure, resembling a priest, was captured.

"Insolence!" Despite being caught sneaking around, Martin Luther still dominated the heavens, shattering the celestial realm with a single step.

Although the heavens collapsed, the golden threads could not be severed.

Without hesitation, they even attempted to use the Gospel to oppose Buddhism.

The battle was finally turned around when a sacred artifact appeared.

“Buddhist monk, you are too arrogant. Below the level of a sage, no one has ever dared to fight three of us alone.”

As sacred thunder swept across the sky, holy artifacts pushed aside Buddhist scriptures.

Looking up again, the leaders of the three religions were already standing in a row.

They actually revere Martin Luther!

The Kitty followers were overjoyed once again: "Times have changed. The three religions have gone through historical changes, and each generation is better than the last. Today, the one we are more familiar with is the Kitty Protestant Church, led by Martin Luther."

The believers had been waiting patiently, and finally, this person appeared.

The three leaders of Catholicism, Orthodoxy, and Protestantism gathered together.

Jesus felt relieved and shifted his gaze from Tang Sanzang to the monkey.

"I really want to go and finish you off right now, but your master is risking his life for you, so I can't take advantage of him when he's off guard."

Jesus murmured that he would not kill Monkey King now.

It's to fulfill a wish I just made.

At the same time, he also wanted to reorganize the Jidu and completely unify the three religions.

"Tang Sanzang, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Martin Luther and others heard this, but they didn't understand why.

In fact, the conflict between the three religions was not between their founders.

Rather, it is a conflict of fundamental doctrines.

The three of them had never even met, so how could there be any conflict?

However, the ultimate destination of faith is Jehovah, and Jesus is like the final intermediary, knowing that the divisions in faith are severe, resulting in a lack of holy authority.

This gap needs to be filled. Similar problems are not uncommon; Ahura is almost an example.

Tang Sanzang shook his head: "I have said that I do not kill living beings."

For Tang Sanzang, it was either salvation or eternal damnation.

This is already the greatest killing.

"Come at me together. Oh, by the way, my fists and feet are actually not much worse than Mahayana Buddhism."

Then Tang Sanzang rolled up his sleeves, revealing thirteen Buddhist scriptures surrounding him.

I suddenly remembered the past.

The cicada, the golden cicada—everyone believed that the cicada was an auspicious creature.

Little did he know that when the Buddha accepted him as a disciple, he was not looking for any Buddhist affinity or wisdom, but rather for the word "great misfortune."