"Senior Brother, Master's been captured by a monster!"
Sha Heshang said to Sun Wukong, his voice tinged with panic.
"What's the rush?"
Sun Wukong wore a somewhat peculiar expression as he exchanged a glance with Tang Sanzang.
Then the four of them looked at one another. Though their lips curled with amusement, they waited until all the strange phenomena around them had faded before huddling together and starting to chatter.
"This humble monk already knows where Bajie was taken. We'll hide in the void and watch the show."
"I hope Bajie gets to enjoy himself. Hahaha..."
Tang Sanzang gave a mischievous grin as he spoke to his three disciples.
The monster had only taken Zhu Bajie this time.
Soon!
The four master and disciples concealed themselves and arrived high above the Nine Heavens, looking down at the Jingji Ridge Four Old Monsters, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Zhu Bajie, who was posing as Tang Sanzang.
Fragrant scents wafted from the spirit herbs and celestial flowers, while a thin veil of immortal mist shrouded the mountain peaks.
At the summit.
The Four Old Monsters sat casually on the ground. Beside them, Manjushri Bodhisattva struck a seductive pose, eyes brimming with tender affection as he stared intently at Zhu Bajie.
"There really is a beauty here! This old pig's fortune is damn impressive."
"If I can turn yin and yang upside down with this beauty, then pretending to be Master and coming here to undergo this tribulation will have been well worth it."
"Cui Lan, you'll have to forgive me. What man doesn't make mistakes..."
Zhu Bajie swallowed and began making plans in his heart.
The beauty before him stirred his lust at first sight.
Composing himself, Zhu Bajie pressed his palms together and spoke calmly. "Amitabha Buddha. This humble monk has come from