[You know what.]
[If this were Old Pig from the original course of events, even if he agreed now, he would still insist on going west to sample every delicacy.]
[Now his sights were set squarely on Cui Lan.]
[His goal had changed, and the outcome changed along with it.]
[All you could say was that each of them had his own defining traits now.]
[Of course, not everyone was changing. Sha Wujin, for instance, really hadn't changed much.]
Inside the Golden Throne Hall.
Sha Wujin, too, held his Crescent Moon Spade and stood solemnly with his head bowed.
"I will never disgrace my teachers. Whatever the preaching requires, I would brave mountains of blades and seas of fire, and die ten thousand deaths without hesitation."
Little White Dragon Ao Lie stepped forward with his head held high.
All the emotions in his eyes had turned into the most positive responses.
"I feel happy being with everyone. This little dragon is willing to join the preaching effort, summon clouds and rain, and protect the preaching altars."
[Little White Dragon really has met good people this time.]
[He hasn't received any negative feedback at all so far.]
[The emotional support everyone gives him is priceless.]
Wasn't that the truth.
Others might not need emotional support. But Little White Dragon, who had been wounded in love, certainly did.
Whatever their individual reasons, the five men's wills finally became one at that moment.
Seeing all five respond in this way, the Tang Emperor was delighted and immediately handed Tang Sanzang all the travel documents needed to spread the Dao.
That day, bells and drums rang out together throughout Chang'an City, and its streets emptied as everyone came to see them off.
It was quite the lively affair.
"We've already left Chang'an City."
"If