Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 957 - 874: Qiao Ling’er Graduates from Apprenticeship

Chapter 957: Chapter 874: Qiao Ling’er Graduates from Apprenticeship

The Jade Emperor called out, "Taibai~"

Gold Star Taibai hurried in from outside, respectfully bowed, and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"You go and present the Flat Peach Dragon Eye to celebrate Tang Sanzang’s founding of the new Buddhism, to give the new Buddhism its rightful name." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Gold Star Taibai immediately responded respectfully, "Yes!" and quickly walked away.

On Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing were fighting with several Buddhas to seize the Buddha’s Relics, the battle’s reverberations shook Heaven and Earth, and the destructive mana raised great waves in the East Sea.

"I, the poor monk, wish to develop the Middle Mahayana heart to help all, to bear immeasurable suffering on behalf of sentient beings, ensuring ultimate joy for all.

The poor monk Xuanzang established Middle Mahayana Buddhism in the Eastern Land, teaching Middle Mahayana Dharma of the Eastern Land, and ferrying all sentient beings of the Eastern Land.

Namo Amitabha Buddha~"

Tang Sanzang’s grand voice transmitted from the sky.

Bang~

Sun Wukong sent a Buddha flying with a single strike, looked up to the sky, his eyes gleaming with gold as he vaguely saw the shadow of a Buddha, and laughed loudly, "Creation, creation, the little monk has actually become the Buddha now."

The Buddha, sent flying by Sun Wukong, angrily shouted, "Evil Buddha, this is an Evil Buddha."

Zhu Bajie laughed heartily and recited, "Master has finally found his own Buddha. When I became a Buddha, Spiritual Mountain was everywhere, Namo Eastern Earth Buddha."

Sha Wujing also laughed heartily and said, "Second Brother is right!"

Sun Wukong twirled the Jingu Bang twice, slung it over his shoulder, and teasingly asked, "Two junior brothers, what are your plans after banishing the Demon Tribulation?"

Zhu Bajie chuckled and shouted, "I, Old Pig, became a Buddha following Master, so naturally, I will continue to follow him."

Sha Wujing also chuckled and said, "Me too!"

"Well, well, the little monk has established Buddhism, we’ll continue to guard him.

Taste Ol’ Sun’s staff!"

Sun Wukong and his fellow disciples simultaneously exerted their power; the Jingu Bang, Nine-toothed Nail Rake, and Demon-suppressing Treasure Staff radiated brilliant light, boom~ several Daluo Buddhas were sent flying, and the East Sea surged with enormous waves.

...

At Qiao Family Manor on the Western Continent, Qiao Ling’er sat cross-legged at the bow, her white clothes surpassing snow, murmuring Taoist Scripture.

Tang Sanzang’s grand voice echoed in the sky, from the sky above.

Qiao Ling’er shuddered, suddenly opened her eyes, looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with anger.

"Ouch~" Qiao Ling’er immediately covered her head, cried out painfully, and complained, "Master, why did you hit my head again."

In the small boat, Bai Jin brewed wine and enjoyed delicacies, leisurely said, "I told you to read scriptures diligently, where does this anger come from? Could it be that even scriptures cannot quell your violent heart?"

"Master, did you hear that voice just now? Where did it come from?"

Bai Jin smiled slightly and said, "It was a great power declaring the establishment of his Daoist tradition, you need not concern yourself, it doesn’t relate to you."

Qiao Ling’er clutched her chest, frowned, and said, "When that voice resounded, I felt as if I lost something, an inexplicable surge of anger arose within me."

Bai Jin flicked a peanut casually, and it hit Qiao Linger’s head with a smack.

"Ah~" Qiao Ling’er cried out, covered her head, and complained, "Master, why are you hitting me again?"

"I am awakening you, this state of yours is called jealousy. Such a strong sense of jealousy at a young age, unable to accept others’ good, how can you cultivate the Great Tao?"

Qiao Ling’er stared wide-eyed, incredulously, and said, "Jealousy? Am I such a person?"

"Think carefully, have you ever flaunted your skills?"

Qiao Ling’er thought about it carefully, nodded, indeed she had shown off before her companions.

"That’s called vanity."

"Reflect further, have you ever looked down on the village people?"

Qiao Ling’er thought for a while, recalling the villagers in Qiao Family Manor, shortsighted, illiterate, some never even left the manor in their lives. She indeed had thoughts of disdain, feeling she was from a different world, hence nodded again.

"That’s called arrogance."

"Master, I...I didn’t mean to."

"You always hold yourself in high regard, hearing the great power transmit throughout the Three Realms, establishing his Daoist tradition, and you feel discontent, that’s called jealousy."

Qiao Ling’er placed her hand over her heart, murmured with shame, "Turns out I have so many shortcomings, truly letting Master down."

Bai Jin smiled and said, "That’s why you need to go through training."

Qiao Ling’er’s eyes sparkled, excitedly said, "I can finally go for training?"

Bai Jin nodded, saying, "Read ten thousand scrolls, travel ten thousand miles, only through training will you find the Tao in your heart."

"That’s wonderful!" Qiao Ling’er clenched her fists excitedly, then hurriedly asked, "Master, how powerful am I now? Will it be dangerous?"

"Currently..."

Qiao Ling’er looked expectantly at Bai Jin.

Bai Jin smiled slightly, said earnestly, "You should now be one of the rare few in the Three Realms without rivals, even Immortal Gods are not your match."

"Am I really that powerful?" Qiao Ling’er asked in surprise.

Bai Jin nodded decisively, said, "Naturally, as my disciple, it would be peculiar if you weren’t that powerful."

Qiao Ling’er gratefully bowed, said, "Thank you, Master, for your teachings."

"No need to thank me, since you have already graduated, kindly pay the tuition fees for these years!"

Qiao Ling’er asked bewildered, "Tuition, what tuition?"

Bai Jin sat up from the boat, said with a smile, "Even in the mundane world, learning requires tuition. I taught you skills to traverse the Three Realms, shouldn’t there be tuition?"

Qiao Ling’er nodded, said, "There should be," then said with a bitter face, "Master, but I have nothing!"

"It’s alright."

Bai Jin spread the scroll in his hand, grinned, "First sign this IOU." The IOU floated towards Qiao Ling’er.

Qiao Ling’er took the IOU, looked at its content, and read, "All Saints above, Heavenly Dao bear witness, I, Qiao Ling’er, have been taught by Master Bai Jin for ten years, fully appreciating Master’s efforts, voluntarily offering ten billion Merit Coins as tuition for Master’s teachings, establishing this as evidence, I, Qiao Ling’er, swear by True Spirit, to repay over all lifetimes."

Qiao Ling’er hesitantly asked, "Master, what are these ten billion Merit Coins? Isn’t it too much?"

Bai Jin casually said, "Merit Coins are the currency in the Cultivation World, not worth mentioning."

Qiao Ling’er said bitterly, "But ten billion is too much!"

Bai Jin pinched his fingers, and between them appeared a pea-sized pure gold sphere, smiled, and said, "This is ten billion."

Qiao Ling’er exclaimed in disbelief, "Just this bit is ten billion?"

"That’s right."

"Master, you wouldn’t trick me, would you? Is this tiny bit really ten billion?"