Demon Lord Hong Yun Descends! The Bodhisattva Is Tainted by the Aura of the Calamity Tribulation!

Wuzhuang Temple.

Immortal charm drifted through the air, and the Dao followed the laws of nature.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's limbs and soul were bound, leaving her helplessly tied to a pillar, while the five pilgrims sat on the ground, bored as they basked in the sun.

"Amitabha Buddha. Guanyin Bodhisattva, don't worry. Old Sun used his divine powers to contact Buddha Tathagata. He should be here at Wuzhuang Temple soon to straighten out this mess for you."

Sun Wukong held Ruyi Jingu Bang as he came to Guanyin Bodhisattva's side and spoke.

At the same time!

He even reached over to fiddle with the Golden Fillet on Guanyin Bodhisattva's head. A trace of regret flashed deep in his eyes. After all, it was a shame she wasn't a female monkey.

"Get lost..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva snapped quietly.

Only she knew the fury and grievance in her heart!

Time passed.

Before long, it was already noon.

Taking advantage of a trip to the latrine, Zhu Bajie got two Ginseng Fruits from Tang Sanzang, then gobbled them down.

"It's all the Bodhisattva's fault for dragging our master and disciples into this mess. Otherwise, Old Pig would've been swinging his hammer all over the place, defeating all the demons on the Journey to the West and obtaining the scriptures by now..."

Zhu Bajie had gotten what he wanted and still had the nerve to complain.

His eyes darted about as he kept sneaking glances at Guanyin Bodhisattva's lovely face and shapely figure.

In his mind, he had already imagined countless times what it would be like to be with her, untouchable though she was.

"Keep bragging!"

"Next time a demon shows up, Bajie can be the first to go. This monk would like to see what the so-called Marshal Tianpeng can really do!"

Tang Sanzang