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Finally knelt before Buddha, turned into an obedient... dog!
Haha!
Li Ping'an sneered in his heart.
Leaving aside the ultimate outcome.
Without a doubt, the numerous Buddhas presented the Journey to the West as such a noble and perfect play, so much so that it has been praised and sung by people everywhere!
But who would know.
Right from his birth, he had already been calculated and plotted against by those bald monks of the West, everything laid out in plain sight.
Those so-called gods of the Heavenly Court were also looking down from their lofty heights, treating him as if he were an ant, amused as they watched him leap and hop in the palm of their hand, constantly calling him a sinful macaque, trampling on his dignity.
They mercilessly killed the monkeys and descendants of Mount Huaguo, provoking his rage!
And still they did not allow him to cause a disturbance,