Lin Tian ignored Tang Monk's nonsense entirely and told Qingfeng and Bright Moon, "Set up the oil cauldron. Fry these people who destroyed my precious tree!"
With that, he swept his sleeves and entered the Daoist courtyard.
Six-Eared Macaque, Zhu Bajie, Sandy, and Tang Monk all sank into despair. Facing a terrifying being like Zhen Yuanzi, they knew their cultivation was too weak for resistance to be anything but futile.
Six-Eared Macaque declared arrogantly, "Zhen Yuanzi, my master is the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Emperor, the Vine Dao Venerable. Just try laying a finger on me!"
But Zhen Yuanzi did not answer a single word.
Zhu Bajie struggled desperately.
Suddenly.
Zhu Bajie paused, his eyes lighting up. "Sandy, Six-Eared, the restraints on me aren't that strong. Cover for me. I'll escape first and find someone to help."
Hearing this, Sandy found a glimmer of hope amid his despair!
He did not care why Zhu Bajie's restraints were weaker. They themselves could not move, let alone circulate their magic power.
They crowded around Zhu Bajie, surrounding him to block Qingfeng and Bright Moon's view. Zhu Bajie unleashed all his magic power and primordial spirit power, forcibly broke through his restraints, and instantly transformed into a streak of light that shot out of Five Villages Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi is a quasi-saint. Now my only option is to go to the Heavenly Court or Spirit Mountain and ask someone for help.
The Heavenly Court is out of the question, so Spirit Mountain it is.
Zhu Bajie pondered.
He touched the tight fillet on his head.
His face was filled with gloom and bitterness.
Guanyin Bodhisattva had only taught him how to control it once it was worn, not how to remove it.
As long as it stayed on, he felt uncomfortable.
Thus, he planned