The day when the merit of the Journey to the West was fulfilled, the Ling Mountain, which should have been joyful, was in complete silence.

"Sha Wujing, how dare you swallow the Golden Cicada!"

Manjusri Bodhisattva glared at me angrily.

The Buddhist sect has been setting up the layout all the way, seizing the great merit of obtaining the scriptures from the Western Heaven.

Who could have expected that Sha Monk, who had already accepted the position of the Eight Treasures Golden Body Arhat, would actually betray us.

He swallowed his own master Tang Monk, the newly appointed Arhat with the merit of the Sandalwood Fan.

This directly led to Ling Mountain bearing the huge consequences of the backlash of merit, with all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas suffering and the golden bodies losing their luster.

I licked my lips and held the Demon Subduing Staff, chuckling:

"Immortality and the Ten Lives Golden Cicada are finally complete."

"This merit should have been picked by you in the Buddhist sect, why can't I, Sha Wujing, pick it?"

"Today, the destiny of Ling Mountain has come to an end, and all the Buddhas should perish."