"How could we obtain the scriptures without monsters?" Little Illusion said unhappily. "No, we must obtain the scriptures if there are trials. If there are no trials, we'll make some and still obtain the scriptures."
With a wave of her little hand, a scene that left Sun Wukong dumbfounded appeared.
Bull Demon King backed all the way from Mount Lingshan to Accumulated Thunder Mountain, while Rakshasi backed all the way from the nunnery to Emerald Cloud Mountain.
Red Boy also returned to Mount Hao.
"H-how did you do that?" Sun Wukong asked curiously.
"The bigger your heart, the bigger your world," Little Illusion said with an air of profundity.
In any case, she had no idea how she had done it. She had merely thought about it, and it happened, as naturally as breathing.
Then Bull Demon King's whole family appeared neatly before the four of them once again.
Before Little Illusion could announce the start of the sports meet, Sun Wukong hurried forward to speak to them.
If he was late, he would have to wait a month, or even half a year.
"Brother Bull..."
Before he could finish, Old Ox brought his blade down at his head!
"You bastard! Fine, you went to obtain the scriptures, but you tore my family apart and killed my beloved concubine. You deserve to die!" Bull Demon King glared fiercely at Sun Wukong!
"Brother Bull, actually, I did it for your..."
Sun Wukong suddenly realized he could not say the word "good."
Because he recalled the Toad Daoist's reasoning about "converts."
Thinking about it now, Bull Demon King had every reason to resent him.
In these people's eyes, he was someone from Country A who had converted to Country B.
Born a monster, yet despising monsters. He had even believed separating Red