Patriarch Bodhi had been solely concerned about how to teach Sun Wukong cultivation, but now he couldn't even send him away?
Just at this moment, a powerful presence spread out.
At the same time, above the void, ripples appeared and a figure emerged.
It was Zhunti.
"I am already aware of the happenings!"
Zhunti sat cross-legged on the Lotus Platform, brought his hands together and recited the Buddhist invocation, "Amitabha Buddha!"
"I have seen you, Fellow Daoist, but I do not know what to do about this matter?"
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a frown.
He and Zhunti were one and the same; naturally, he knew what was happening.
"It's simple!"
Zhunti's expression was calm. After all, when it came to shamelessness in this Primordial Continent, he was unparalleled. How could it be difficult to send someone away?
He had obviously already had a plan.
"Fellow Daoist, please speak!"
