Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

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After the female immortal on the mountain threw down the phrase, "Scum monkey!" she ran off.

A joke, a fair fight was what they wanted to try, but battling these annoying disciples and master? They just didn't have the courage.

And so, a long-anticipated epic battle came to a comically unremarkable end.

Although Sun Wukong had won somewhat dishonorably, everyone understood that he was merely a True Immortal, with two major realms of difference between him and a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Had it been someone else, even knowing the method, they probably wouldn't have had the chance to use it.

This also indirectly confirmed Sun Wukong's strength.

Though they cursed in their hearts, it still shook the world.

Especially here in Eastern Shengzhou and Proud Sky Nation, nearly everyone knew—the unparalleled Monkey King had returned. He wasn't just stronger, but also more infuriating, and it was wiser to steer clear of him.

Of course, not everyone took detours around him, some people even made special trips to visit Sun Wukong, but more went to see Tang Sanzang instead.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

One after another, these old fellows, with a righteous appearance, schmoozed up to Tang Sanzang with twinkling eyes, saying, "Brother, we acknowledge you as one of us. The Great Dao lies before us, let's discuss and stay in touch more in the future."

Subsequently, Tang Sanzang was pulled aside by these old chaps, bursting into giggles now and then...

At this moment, Marshal Ma was sitting in front of Sun Wukong, with a worried look on his face, saying, "My king, Master Guyue is so powerful that even you couldn't deal with her. I'm afraid she might return to exact revenge…"

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "I know what you're worried about. You're afraid that if I leave, she'll come kill again, right?"

Marshal Ma nodded. "I'm also worried that she'll be even harder to deal with next time."

Sun Wukong laughingly scolded, "Old Ma, when did you start talking like humans? All those half-said words? Why don't you just directly say that I used a trick to win against her, and next time she'll be ready, and it will inevitably be difficult to win without honor?"

Marshal Ma's old face flushed, which clearly was his point.

Sun Wukong said, "Don't worry. If you're thinking like this, she's definitely thinking the same. Since I'm no match for her, there's little point for her in targeting you. Plus, going after me would vent more of her anger than killing you lot…"

"Great king, if she goes after you, wouldn't you be in danger?"

Marshal Ma asked, worried.

Sun Wukong laughed, "Don't worry, if she dares to come, I guarantee that she will be eliminated permanently! As for here in Flower-Fruit Mountain, I'll have my elder brother look after it a bit. If she dares to come, hmm...she'll die an even uglier death. Besides, I think she hates my master more than she hates me. She probably won't have time to come to my Flower-Fruit Mountain."

Having seen Zhen Yuanzi, Marshal Ma naturally knew how formidable this elder brother was.

At this point, Marshal Ma's tears began to flow as he choked up, "Flower-Fruit Mountain is finally going to regain its glory..."

Just as Sun Wukong had guessed, Master Guyue ran back to Guyue Mountain in a disgraceful retreat, sitting in Guyue Cave licking her wounds. The icy light in her eyes flashed, and she was cursing not the monkey, but, "You dead baldy, stinky monk, just you wait!"

After cursing for an hour, her injuries had mostly healed.

Then, she received a message: Tang Sanzang was on his way back via the Western Heaven route, and Sun Wukong was guarding Flower-Fruit Mountain—there was a chance!

Master Guyue's eyes gleamed as she sneered, "You're done for, you baldy!"

After resting for a few days and looking at her unparalleled beauty in the mirror, Master Guyue's smile grew even more ferocious.

Even though she didn't really want to provoke the Karma of Mount Ling, the rage filled her to the brim. If she didn't vent it, not to mention advancing in her practice, she might even fall into devilry.

So, Master Guyue hit the road again, targeting that bald thief!

Meanwhile, on the road to the West.

Tang Sanzang yawned and said, "Wujing, didn't you say there was a golden pagoda ahead? It's been several days, how come we still haven't reached it?"

Sha Wujing replied, "Master, as the saying goes, 'a distant mountain is deadly for a chasing horse.' Seeing it and reaching it are two different concepts. That mountain up ahead is really tall, and the golden pagoda hidden in it can still be seen clearly. I suppose it's also a big monastery."

While saying this, Sha Wujing glanced at the bones and fishbones scattered around him and muttered under his breath, "A meal takes two hours, yet they blame us for being slow..."

Tang Sanzang, stroking his chin, said, "I see, then let's hurry up."

Just then, a red cloud descended from the sky and transformed into a long-legged ice beauty.

She stared intently at Tang Sanzang while his eyes blazed as he looked back at her, and their four eyes met.

Master Guyue yelled somewhat crazily, "Tang Sanzang!"

Tang Sanzang quickly raised his hand and said, "Here!"

Seeing the resigned look on Tang Sanzang's face, Master Guyue felt incredibly exhilarated inside. She stood with her hands behind her back and confidently said, "Don't even think about resisting, they can't stop me!"

Zhu Ganglie and Sha Wujing also quite cooperatively took a step back, as if to say, 'Do as you please.'

Master Guyue, thinking that Sha Wujing and Zhu Ganglie were scared of her and had given way to her capturing Tang Sanzang, suddenly laughed, "Smart of you to know the times. I'll spare your lives today! Go back and tell Sun Wukong that his master's death was because of him, let him feel guilty! Hahaha..."

While laughing, Master Guyue raised her hand to grab Tang Sanzang, but before she could, the bald man had already hugged her arm, earnest yet happy, saying, "I'm scared."

Master Guyue furrowed her brows, but seeing the fear and weakness on Tang Sanzang's face and thinking about that monkey's despicable targeting of clothes, she shook her head slightly and said, "Birds of a feather, none of you disciples and masters are good!"

Master Guyue soared into the air, flying towards Guyue Cave.

Sha Wujing, shading his eyes with his hand, watched their receding figures and muttered, "Second Brother, Master has been captured by a demon."

Second Brother said, "..."

On the way, Master Guyue's frown deepened because the bald man started to hug her arm even tighter!

"What are you doing?!"

Tang Sanzang, with a silly face, said, "I'm afraid of heights, hold on tighter... "

Master Guyue: "@#￥#..."

Eventually, Master Guyue wrapped Tang Sanzang in a cloud of mist and flew him to Guyue Cave.

With a wave of her hand, Master Guyue threw Tang Sanzang to the ground. Standing with her hands behind her back, she looked towards the horizon and said, "Tang Sanzang, considering your noble origins, choose your way to die."

After waiting a long time without a reply, she heard a certainly relaxed voice instead.

She turned around and her face instantly darkened!

The bald man, not wanting to damage her bed, was now taking off his clothes!

"Rascal, what are you doing?!" Master Guyue exploded in anger.

Tang Sanzang, looking earnestly at her, said, "Didn't you ask me to choose my way to die? I choose to die by exhaustion. Come on, a single moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, I'll undress in respect first!"