In front of the manor.
Sun Wukong knocked on the gate, his voice ringing out clearly.
"We five disciples have come from Great Tang in the Eastern Land and are heading to Western Spirit Mountain to seek the True Scriptures. We hope we might stay here for a night and ask for some vegetarian food."
Soon,
a stooped old man in luxurious robes came out. His expression was kind, and he leaned on a cane. He was dressed in finery from head to toe, but his bare feet were exposed to the air without so much as a covering.
"Amitabha Buddha. Holy Monk, you've come from Great Tang in the Eastern Land and must be weary from your journey. Please, come quickly into the hall for some fragrant tea and sweets to tide you over."
Barefoot Immortal hurriedly spoke, unaware that Sun Wukong, standing nearby, had already seen through his disguise.
Eye of Delusion, piercing illusion.
Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly. Divine light blazed around the old man before him. The Five Qi in his chest were exceptionally pure and dense, while the Three Flowers on the Crown radiated rolling Dao Resonance.
"Elder Brother, you saw through him too?"
Huanglong had transformed into an Innate Dao Body by now. He sent Sun Wukong a voice transmission.
"My Old Sun has boundless divine powers. How could this old man's transformation technique fool me? I'm just a little surprised that he has reached Peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal."
"Back when I caused Havoc in Heaven, I seem to have spotted him in Lingxiao Treasure Hall. But he was lined up behind the other immortals and gods, keeping a low profile. I didn't know who he was."
"Junior Brother Huanglong, do you know?"
Sun Wukong's thoughts stirred as he began communicating with