Lin Tian smiled. "It's fine. I have my own plans. To me, Buddhism is nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs now. They no longer deserve to be my enemies!"
Seeing Lin Tian brimming with heroic confidence, Rakshasa Woman felt immeasurably proud.
Wherever Rakshasa Woman went now, everyone treated her with the utmost respect.
Whenever she occasionally visited her maiden home, her sisters there were envious beyond measure.
With a son like this, what more could she ask for?
As for Old Bull taking concubines, Rakshasa Woman simply opened one eye and closed the other. Men were just like that. A mother's standing rose with her son's, and no one could challenge her position.
Even if there were questions about his father, there were none about his mother. Of course, Rakshasa Woman was not that sort of woman, either. As for Lin Tian's origins, she found them puzzling herself.
After all, sudden pregnancies happened often in the Three Realms and were nothing unusual. Fuxi's mother, Hua Xu, for instance, had been an untouched maiden when she suddenly sensed a breath of energy and became pregnant!
Suddenly, Rakshasa Woman asked, "Dao Venerable, how many women do you have now? Tell me the truth!"
Hearing this, Lin Tian did a quick count and said, "Six, I think!"
"Haha! What a wonderful son! Well done! Find a few more if you can!"
Women were like that. They certainly disliked their own men having three wives and four concubines, but wished their sons would find as many women as possible!
Meanwhile, Sun Wukong rode a cloud straight to Spirit Mountain to seek the Buddha.
This time, Lin Tian needed no schemes. He only had to demand money. They were begging him, not the other way around. If they did not want to pay, they