"I came across a powerful expert, so I was able to borrow this Golden Rope."
"Since you've already admitted defeat, I won't make things difficult for you."
Tang Sanzang's magic power stirred. The Golden Rope immediately dimmed and vanished from the heavens, heading for Doumu Yuanjun's Dojo. As for the Purple Gold Gourd and the Sheep Fat Jade Pure Bottle, he returned them to the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King.
"What about my four disciples?"
As soon as he spoke,
the surrounding Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals, along with the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King, all transformed. Boundless Dao Resonance flowed around them. They had never been members of the demon race at all.
"Hahaha! Your disciples are enjoying themselves in the cave. Holy Monk, come inside and have a bite to eat, then continue on your Journey to the West and fetch the scriptures from Spirit Mountain!"
The Demonic Energy vanished, and Golden Horn transformed into a three-foot-tall boy. He amiably led Tang Sanzang into Lotus Cave, where the latter saw Sun Wukong and the others feasting on all sorts of delicacies. They were even a little drunk.
Seeing this, Tang Sanzang's face turned livid, and dark lines covered his forehead.
"Great Majestic Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha!"
"All of you, kneel before me!"
Boundless Buddhist power filled the sky with golden light.
Tang Sanzang had been worried about Sun Wukong and the others, but he hadn't expected them to use the opportunity to eat, drink, and make merry here—and worst of all, they hadn't even brought him along.
A moment later,
Sun Wukong, Huanglong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Heshang all stood off to one side, sporting bruised faces and black eyes. They hung their heads dejectedly as Tang Sanzang lectured them at length,