Chapter 1090: Gathering at the Qin Immortal Realm
"Wukong, show some respect."
Patriarch Bodhi said helplessly, Luo Shixin, being the ancestor of the Qilin, how could he indulge in horseplay with a junior like Sun Wukong?
In the past it was fine, as Luo Shixin had not recovered to his peak state, but now it was different, with cultivation often representing one’s status.
Back in the day at Purple Cloud Palace, when the Sanqing, Nvwa, Cundi, and Jieyin had yet to become saints, they stood on the same level as other great beings like Immortal Zhenyuan, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Kunpeng Giant Bird.
But once the Sanqing and the others became saints, their seniority and status instantly widened the gap with the rest.
This clearly showed that cultivation was a symbol of identity.
Now, with the vast difference in cultivation between Sun Wukong and Luo Shixin, it was inappropriate for them to engage in frolics, something the traditionally-minded Patriarch Bodhi naturally frowned upon.
Sun Wukong, who feared neither heaven nor earth, only feared his master. Scolded by Patriarch Bodhi, he instantly dared not misbehave, scratching his head and grinning foolishly.
Luo Shixin waved his hand and laughed, "No worries, I actually want to have a friendly contest with Wukong."
Thus, the two of them walked out of the courtyard arm in arm, causing Fuxi and Qiang Liang to look at each other and laugh.
At the same time, other God and Demons within the Great Qin Heaven City were also discussing the Nether River Ancestral Patriarch.