"Ji Liusun! Ji Liusun!"

In the mist, Prince Ju was in a state of confusion and had a weak consciousness. He forgot who he was and what he was doing, and only heard a voice calling a certain name.

"Ju Liusun, I am not Ju Liusun, I am Ju Wangsun."

Prince Ju tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as mountains and he couldn't open them no matter what.

He felt confused and lost, and his heart was filled with uneasiness. He knew that his identity was important, but he could not remember the specific details. He could only feel the oppression of the fog around him and the voice that kept calling "Ji Liusun".

"No, that's not right. I'm not some grandson of the King of Ju, I'm some grandson of Julius."

"I am the grandson of the king."

"It's because I'm afraid of Liu Sun."

Ju Wangsun shouted in his heart, and he felt a strange yet familiar memory entering his mind. He seemed to be Ju Liusun.

However, his reason told him that he was afraid of the prince.

Suddenly, a ray of light cut through the fog and illuminated the consciousness of Prince Ju. He saw a vague figure, which seemed to be an ancient monk wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long rope.

"Ji Liusun, you are finally back."

The figure spoke, his voice full of vicissitudes and expectations.

Ju Wangsun was shocked. He felt that this figure had a deep connection with him. He tried to communicate with the figure: "Who are you? Why do you call me Ju Liusun?"

The figure smiled slightly, and then slowly said: "I am you, and you are me. Prince Ju, I am your past life, and you are my present life."

A strong shock surged in the heart of the prince, as if a layer of fog had been lifted, revealing the truth hidden deep in his memory. He felt his soul trembling, and a long-lost, vague memory began to gradually become clear.

"My previous life?" Prince Ju muttered to himself, his heart full of doubts and puzzlement, "You are my previous life, and I am your present life, so why can I see you?"

The figure seemed to see through Prince Ju's thoughts and slowly explained, "You saw yourself!"

As soon as the figure finished speaking, he pounced towards Prince Ju.

"what!"

Prince Ju was terrified, but the next moment, he felt a warm force flowing through his body, and the warm current was like a key that unlocked the chains of his memory. One picture after another flashed through his mind, including his days of training in Yuxu Palace, his experience of attending the Magic Lamp Conference, and his memory of being sent into reincarnation by Yuanshi Tianzun.

"What a biased Yuanshi Tianzun, what a Chan Sect!"

A fierce look flashed in Ju Liusun's eyes. When he thought about his desperate pleas, but Yuanshi Tianzun remained unmoved and stubbornly sent him into reincarnation, the fire of hatred in him burned fiercely.

Obviously, he and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun both joined the Magic Lamp Society, but he was the only one who was punished. Since Yuanshi Tianzun could protect Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, why did he have to give him up?

Ju Liusun was filled with resentment and anger, he felt that Yuanshi Tianzun was too unfair to him. He knew that he joined the Magic Lamp Society with Yuanshi Tianzun's tacit approval.

When he made mistakes, they did not teach him or correct him; when he got into a terrible disaster, they did not come to rescue him.

As for Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, he was able to escape punishment.

"My dear teacher, you could never have imagined in your dreams that a figure like Wusheng would appear in the prehistoric world. Not only did he sneak into your school with his clone, he also killed Qingxu Daode Zhenjun. You could never have imagined that!"

Thinking of the final fate of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun felt relieved all over.

In Ju Liusun's heart, the resentment towards Yuanshi Tianzun was like a surging river.

"Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ungrateful."

There was a flash of determination in Ju Liusun's eyes, and he decided to make Yuanshi Tianzun pay the price for his actions.

"Brother, brother, it's time to get going."

Ju Liusun felt someone shaking his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw Taoist Priest Cihang, Bodhisattva Manjusri, Taoist Priest Samantabhadra and Bodhisattva Daoxing.

When he saw that these four people were dressed as monks, his eyes lit up.

Juliusun remembered that his reincarnation had converted to Buddhism together with Cihang Zhenren and others. And now, only he had awakened to his past.

"Okay, okay, God is helping me. Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint, I can't do anything to him. But as long as I lead all his disciples into Buddhism, I will definitely make him feel pain. What he cares about most is his face. If the five Daluo Jinxian of the Chanjiao join Buddhism, he will definitely lose face."

An irrepressible excitement surged in Juliusun's heart. He did not expect that things would take such a turn. He originally thought that he would be trapped in reincarnation forever and could no longer have any influence on Yuanshi Tianzun and the Chan Sect, but now, he saw the hope of revenge.

"Brother, what were you thinking about just now?" Zhenren Cihang asked softly when he saw that Ju Liusun had a strange expression.

Ju Liusun quickly calmed down and smiled: "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered some past events."

He was just about to show his strength, so how could he tell the truth to Cihang Zhenren and others? He also had to find a way to seal the past life memories of Cihang Zhenren and others.

Best of all, never recover.

"Let's go, fellow apprentices."

Ju Liusun stood up and went to the Western Paradise with Cihang Zhenren and others.

In the void, King Pan saw Ju Liusun's reaction and felt extremely satisfied.

"However, these people are still too insignificant to cause Yuanshi Tianzun real pain. Only by destroying Guangchengzi's path to enlightenment and cutting off the future of Chanjiao can I relieve the hatred in my heart. Don't worry, we have plenty of time."

There was no need for him to keep an eye on the four people of Cihang. With Ju Liusun around, the four people of Cihang had to join the Buddhist sect even if they didn't want to.

King Pan believed that Ju Liusun would stop at nothing to bring Master Cihang and the other three to the Western Paradise.

The difficulty of obtaining Buddhist scriptures from the West is much lower than that of obtaining Buddhist scriptures from the South.

The Southern Journey to the West may bring prosperity to the West, so the Styx Patriarch and others will naturally do their utmost to stop it. The Western Journey to the West will not have much effect on Xi Niu Hezhou, so the Styx Patriarch and Kunpeng Patriarch are very happy to help the Western Journey to the West.

So, ten years later, the Western Journey to the West and the Southern Journey to the South met. The two teams met on the same cloud road.

"Amitabha, five of us monks came from Dalun Temple and went to Lingshan to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

"I came from Lingshan Mountain to the Hengshan Cave Heaven in the Southern Continent to worship the demons and seek scriptures."

After both sides introduced themselves, Ju Liusun, Cihang Zhenren and others were dumbfounded. They looked at the master and disciple of Sakyamuni who claimed to be from Lingshan, and their hearts were filled with shock.

It is normal for them to worship Buddha and seek scriptures because they are monks. The Sakyamuni across the way is obviously the Buddha of Lingshan, so why do they want to worship the devil and seek scriptures?

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