Before he could even act, Taibai Jinxing had already taken the two demons away.
The hunter was on the verge of tears over this.
Seriously, was he really not going to get even a scrap of fortune or merit?
After Tang Sanzang finished delivering the tiger's soul, he left without so much as glancing at the hunter.
In fact, nothing Taibai Jinxing had done earned him any fortune or merit either.
For some reason, the two demons had not dared to make a move in front of Tang Sanzang at all.
But that did not matter in the slightest.
Taibai Jinxing had known the situation long ago. His trip down had merely been a matter of going through the motions.
Tang Sanzang continued on his journey and finally arrived at Two Realms Mountain.
Looking at the mountain range shaped like a palm, Tang Sanzang smiled.
Excellent. From now on, he could openly deny everyone any opportunities.
"Master! Master!"
"I'm your disciple!"
Sun Wukong's voice reached Tang Sanzang's ears.
With a broad smile, Tang Sanzang walked straight over.
"You say you're my disciple, but why haven't I heard about this?"
"You are the scripture pilgrim from the Great Tang of the Eastern Land. I am the disciple Guanyin Bodhisattva prepared for you, to escort you all the way to the Western Heaven to obtain the true scriptures."
Sun Wukong spoke to Tang Sanzang with a broad smile of his own.
"I see. Then let us go together."
Tang Sanzang nodded slightly and readily believed Sun Wukong.
"Please undo my seal, Master."
Tang Sanzang nodded, lowered his head, and softly recited, "Namo Amitabha."
The Buddhist radiance that had enveloped Five Finger Mountain vanished the instant he finished his recitation.
"Thank you, Master!"
Sun Wukong emerged from Five Finger Mountain in an instant.