Faced with a situation where, like the Calabash Brothers, they came one after another to offer up their heads.
Tang Sanzang, who was already brimming with lust, was also utterly bewildered, unable to understand what kind of intelligence these demons and monsters possessed.
Yet he was quite happy to see it happen.
He was only one step away from laughing out loud on the spot.
With sustained passion and exceptional hospitality... he consecrated visitors from every walk of life.
And set restrictions upon them.
He controlled their movements and forcibly recruited them afterward.
As the number of victims of his consecration continued to grow, many of their subordinates, relatives, and friends could only come looking for them one after another after losing contact with them outright.
But what awaited them.
Naturally, was a one-way trip in with no way out.
Thus, Tang Sanzang's ranks grew larger and larger, like a snowball rolling downhill.
In the end, once the various demons and monsters under his command had truly reached a certain scale.
Perhaps because he had once said that he would eventually fight Spiritual Mountain.
Some very strange rumors were somehow brewed up by certain people as they passed from mouth to mouth.
"Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of an Ancient Sky-Supporting Great Demon!"
"And that is precisely why he has been able to gather so many demons and monsters around him!!!"
"And the Evil Buddha—Tang Sanzang—is going to Spiritual Mountain not for anything else, but to destroy the Great Thunderclap Monastery and establish his own immortal, world-shaking merit!!"
As for this speculation.
Those demons who had been consecrated naturally found it inconvenient to admit the truth.
Yet they could not bring themselves to explain it.
They could only play deaf and dumb, pretending they knew nothing.
And since Tang Sanzang