Heartless
Sun Wukong, having reached the air and taken a closer look, suddenly discovered that the pavilions and halls of the Yellow Flower Temple had vanished without a trace. Sun Wukong couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment:
"Amazing, absolutely amazing! I never imagined I'd fall into his hands. It's all Zhu Bajie's fault for what he did. What should we do now?"
"My master and fellow disciples have all been poisoned again, and those monsters are all one family, but I don't know their origins. I should go ask the local Land God first."
After speaking, Sun Wukong jumped down and called the local earth god back.
Upon seeing Sun Wukong's furious expression, the old earth god immediately knelt down tremblingly and said:
"Great Sage Sun, why are you here instead of rescuing your master?"
"Actually, I had already rescued my master, but we suddenly saw a Yellow Flower Temple ahead. When the abbot saw us, he came out to greet us personally."
"After we went inside, during our conversation, that person poisoned my master and my junior brother. I hadn't even drunk his tea, so we started fighting."
"But he told me all the bad things Zhu Bajie had done, and that's when I realized that the abbot was also a demon."
Sun Wukong paused here, took a slight breath, and then continued:
"That Daoist priest was no match for me in the end, but suddenly seven women appeared and released that huge white net. Luckily, I was smart enough to escape beforehand."
"I'm thinking you're a deity here, so you must know the origins of those monsters. You'd better tell me the truth, or I'll hit you on the head with this stick."
Upon hearing this, the Land God quickly said to Sun Wukong, "Those demons haven't stayed here for very long, probably only five or six years."
"When I was taking stock of the monsters, I discovered that their true form was actually spider demons, and the large white webs they spit out were spider silk."
"If it really comes down to what you say, then those are minor matters. You should go back first, and I'll subdue them all in a bit."
After speaking, Sun Wukong immediately rode the clouds and arrived outside the Yellow Flower Temple.
At the same time, Sun Wukong plucked some monkey hair from his body, blew a breath of magic, and the monkey hair instantly transformed into a miniature Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong blew another breath of magic onto the Jingu Bang instantly transformed into various weapons, including knives, forks, and clubs. Each of the miniature Sun Wukong held a weapon in their hands.
Just then, Sun Wukong saw some silk threads outside and instructed the little Sun Wukong to tear them.
After a short while, all the spider silk was pulled out, and seven spiders were dragged out. Each spider was as big as a table. When the spiders saw Sun Wukong, they immediately said to Sun Wukong:
"Sir, please spare us! We beg you to let us go. We promise to do good deeds from now on."
However, the little Sun Wukong held down the seven spiders and refused to let go.
Upon seeing the seven spiders' disheveled state, Sun Wukong snorted coldly and slowly said:
"Don't fight these monsters yet. Make them return my master and junior brothers. Then I'll think about it."
"Senior brother, you must quickly return his master to him, and then you can definitely save us, otherwise we will perish here."
Upon hearing this, the seven spider demons immediately spoke to the Daoist priest.
But things didn't go as smoothly as the seven spider demons had hoped. The Daoist priest rushed out in a panic, shouting:
"Sister, I want to eat Tang Xuanzang. I don't want to save you anymore. You'd better watch yourselves."
Seeing this, Sun Wukong was furious and shouted:
"Since you won't return my master, then you can see what your sister will become."
After speaking, Sun Wukong brandished his Ruyi Jingu Bang), raised it above his head, and smashed all seven spider demons to pieces, causing them to bleed profusely.
When the Daoist priest saw that his junior sister had already been killed by Sun Wukong, he couldn't bear it and became furious, raising his sword to strike at Sun Wukong.
The demon brandished a great sword, while Sun Wukong wielded his Ruyi Jingu Bang), both fighting for Tang Xuanzang. The fighting caused sand and stones to fly everywhere, and even the wild beasts in the wilderness were terrified. In an instant, the sky darkened, and not a single star disappeared from the heavens.
After a long and fierce battle, the two suddenly felt their legs go weak. The Daoist priest realized his strength was far inferior to what it used to be, so he took off his clothes and threw them into the air. Sun Wukong, seeing this, sneered and said:
"Are you stupid? If you can't beat me, taking off your clothes won't help."
Then Sun Wukong paid the price for his words. It turned out that after the Daoist took off his clothes, his whole body was covered with eyes, and the golden light emanating from those eyes was extremely powerful.
Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong panicked and struggled desperately in the golden light, unable to move forward at all.
At this moment, he was like someone spinning in a bucket. After a while, Sun Wukong, feeling helpless and extremely angry, jumped into the sky and shattered the golden light.
Ouch! Goodness, why does it hurt so much?
At the same time, Sun Wukong felt a sharp pain on his body and hurriedly touched himself, only to find that his forehead had been broken.
"What should we do now? This is really bad luck. This head is useless now; it doesn't even get scratched by knives or axes."
"But this golden light grazed my forehead, and it's bound to bleed badly later. What should I do?"
After thinking it over, Sun Wukong transformed into a pangolin and braced himself to burrow into the ground. He burrowed for several kilometers before emerging again after a short while. It turned out that the golden light only covered half the area of Sun Wukong.
"Master, what should we do now? I've been affected by the demon's golden light, and I have absolutely no Law Power left in my body. Moreover, I feel unbearable pain in my bones."
After speaking, Sun Wukong couldn't help but shed tears.
A little while later, Sun Wukong heard someone crying softly nearby. Curiosity piqued, he turned around and saw a woman dressed in funeral clothes burning paper money by the roadside.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong shook his head and sighed inwardly, "We are both wanderers in this world!"