This grand Sage-making campaign continued in a fashion even the three Sages had not anticipated.
Though they used no spell arts to hasten their journey, the four had astonishing stamina and speed on foot, easily covering a hundred li a day.
Under the decidedly unconventional Tang Sanzang's leadership, they had covered most of the westward journey originally slated to take ten years in just over half a year.
And the original plan for Tang Sanzang to spread the Buddhist Dharma had now become a matter of his three disciples spreading it instead.
Three Great Demons surrounded you and reasoned with you, while a kindly, benevolent-looking bald man stood beside them, amiably wearing his Brass Knuckles, ready to land a devastating blow at any moment.
What demon could withstand that?
As the saying went, three cobblers could match one Zhuge Liang.
Looking at things now, compared with Tang Sanzang, who only knew how to swing his fists and make the other party take the initiative to see reason,
the three disciples he had taken in were practically three Zhuge Liangs compared with him!
When it came to Buddhist Dharma, the three Great Demons could now be said to have read every Buddhist Sutra, and throughout the journey, the three demons continually debated Buddhist Dharma with one another, deepening their understanding of the Buddha.
The three Great Demons had actually begun to take on a trace of the compassion of enlightened monks.
Only Tang Sanzang remained true to his original resolve, diligently practicing Demon-Slaying and Evil-Exorcising along the westward road.
The eighty-one tribulations originally planted along the westward journey were swept flat by Tang Sanzang as though he were crushing rotten wood and withered grass.
Strangely enough, though Tang Sanzang looked utterly unremarkable, he slaughtered long-established Great Demons with an almost invincible