Chapter 811: A Family Blessed to Live as Long as Heaven / Chapter 812: The Ancestor of Earthly Immortals

As Tang Sanzang rode Little White Dragon Bai through a narrow path,

the scenery ahead suddenly opened up.

A magnificent Taoist temple appeared before Tang Sanzang.

It occupied a vast area, with layers of pavilions stretching one above another. From a distance, it presented an entirely different kind of beauty.

Looking at the Taoist temple ahead, Tang Sanzang could not help asking,

"Wukong, what place is that ahead?"

"Do you know?"

Sun Wukong activated his Fiery Golden Eyes and examined it carefully for a long while, but could not make heads or tails of it.

After all, although Sun Wukong had not been suppressed beneath Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years as he had been in the original history of the Primordial Desolation,

he had spent nearly all those five hundred years on Flower-Fruit Mountain and had never traveled through the Primordial Desolation.

Moreover, Sun Wukong had been born relatively late.

Therefore, he knew nothing about the Wuzhuang Temple before them—or even about the existence of the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, Zhenyuanzi.

"Master, your disciple can't tell what place that is either."

"However, I can be certain that it is either a monastery or a Taoist temple."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Tang Sanzang was not surprised in the slightest.

After all, in the Primordial Desolation, aside from monasteries and Taoist temples,

what other forces could build their structures atop mountain peaks?

There were none.

"Excellent. It's getting late, so we might as well go there and ask to stay the night."

"We've been traveling by land and water all this way, and I haven't had a good night's sleep either."

Tang Sanzang had already made up his mind and was preparing to ask for lodging.

Afterward, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, and their group of six disciples and masters soon