"Can you tell me how I can rescue our master and the others?"
Sun Wukong looked extremely anxious as he spoke.
"Don't worry. I'm thinking of a way too."
Wu Feng watched the Mirror of Contemplation, his swordlike brows slightly furrowed.
Hearing this, Sun Wukong felt helpless as well. In the form of a bee, he shook his wings and flew out of the cave.
At that moment, all the immortals in Heaven saw what was happening at the Lesser Thunderclap Monastery.
Wukong Fled in Defeat
Wukong Fled in Defeat
"It's over. Tianpeng went in too. That Golden Cymbals belonging to Old Monster Yellow Brow is simply invincible."
"Sun Wukong fled too. It seems this calamity really can't be resolved."
"Old Monster Yellow Brow has been down in the mortal realm for so many years and stole so many treasures from the Buddha of the East. Why hasn't he noticed yet?"
"First the Golden Cymbals, then the Human Seed Bag—those are all the Buddha of the East's most powerful treasures. I'm afraid that even if our Heavenly Court stepped in, we still might not be able to deal with him."
The Heavenly Emperor, Haotian, listened to the immortals' discussion. His brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.
As for Sun Wukong, after leaving the Lesser Thunderclap Monastery and flying several dozen miles, he revealed his true form. He now looked completely at a loss.
"Senior Wu Feng, should I go find the Buddha of the East right away?"
Doubt appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes as he immediately contacted Wu Feng through his divine sense.
"There's no need. I just used the Mirror of Contemplation to look in on the Buddha of the East. He has already gone traveling and no one knows where he is."