The Demon Was Captured by the Master

Chapter 18

Wukong rode the Somersault Cloud and flew south. However, after a few somersaults, there were still mountains in front of him. There were only a few houses scattered about. Not to mention the South Sea, there wasn't even a South Lake.

Wukong thought to himself, Could it be that I've flown before and then flew back and forth again?

In the end, he flew back and forth and saw countless mountains below. There were few people, and demonic auras filled the sky.

There was no Bodhisattva, nor was there the South Sea. When he looked into the distance, there were only hazy clouds that blocked his vision. He couldn't see clearly.

Seeing a village below, he simply got off the cloud and wanted to ask where this place was.

Although the village looked like it had many houses, it was very quiet.

As soon as Goku landed on the ground, he felt that this place was very familiar, but he couldn't tell where it was for a while.

Perhaps he had been here before and had forgotten.

As Wukong was thinking, he saw two men dressed in short brown walking over from the front. He went up and stopped them. "Little brothers, may I ask where this place is?"

The two brothers were shocked and knelt on the spot. "Grandpa, please spare us!

We're skinny and haven't bathed in a year. We don't taste good! "

???

Their lines were quite neat.

"I didn't say I wanted to eat you.

I'm just asking for directions. Get up, get up. "Wukong pulled casually, wanting to pull the two brothers up.

Unexpectedly, they seemed to be rooted to the ground and refused to get up. They even scrambled to kowtow.

"We've already paid this year's tribute. Grandpa, please spare us. We still have a sick 80-year-old mother at home!"

Wukong's mind turned and guessed that there might be some impudent demon here.

His hands itched.

"I'm really not your grandpa. I'm a monk. I'm a foreigner. I just look different from the people here." Wukong forcibly pulled the two up.

The two guys, whose faces were already covered in snot and tears, stood up obediently. They wiped their snot and tears and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"Really."

Wukong licked his lips and asked, "But can you tell me what you're afraid of?"

"It's just …" One of them was halfway through when the other covered his mouth. "You can't say it."

"Why can't I?"

That person removed the hand covering his mouth and glared at his companion. He continued, "Three years ago, a Pig King came to our place. Oh, it's a Pig Demon — —" He covered his mouth with his hand and said in a low voice.

"Yes, and then?"

Wukong listened as if nothing had happened. Since he was already here, if the demoness was not strong, he would beat her back to her original form before leaving.

"This pig demon is extremely evil. As soon as it arrived, it took over Old Master Gao's manor. Then, it kidnapped Old Master Gao's three daughters and brought them into the mountains to be his wives."

Wukong's expression gradually changed. "And then?"

"Then, this pig demon blew a breath and turned all the pigs in our manor into demons. They followed him into the mountains and took over the mountains. Not only did he take over the mountains, but he also asked us to hand over tributes every year. Whoever couldn't give him enough tributes would be eaten by him!

Tell me, isn't this pig demon evil? "

"Is your manor called Gaolaozhuang?" Wukong asked with a gloomy face.

"Aiya!

You're really amazing. You guessed it right.

I see that you're travel-worn. Where are you going?

My house is in the ravine in front of you. If you don't mind, why don't you stay at my house for a night?

You said that you're a monk. Although I don't know much about this, I still have a yearning for Buddhism. It's my family's fortune to be able to host an eminent monk from afar. "As he spoke, he tugged at the person beside him." Right? "

His companion revealed a smile that was more dejected than crying. "Ah, ah!

That's right. My big brother has always admired you Buddhists. Why don't you come to my house as a guest? "

Wukong sneered. "Didn't you say that there's a demon?

How dare you let me stay overnight? "

"Well, we've already handed over this year's tributes. That's why we dare to let you stay.

Otherwise, what if you're caught by the pig demon? "The man smiled stiffly.

"Oh, but I have something to do today." Wukong finished speaking and flew straight up into the sky.

He knew that since the pig demon didn't enter Buddhism, there was nothing to be afraid of. Since he took over the mountains and became a demon, he had to eat humans.

These two fellows were talking about tributes. He was afraid that these tributes included living humans.

He didn't want to lower himself to the same level as a few pitiful mortals. He also didn't want to care about the two fellows' obvious ill intentions.

How could a person's heart withstand a test? Those two fellows could only be considered to be at their wits' end. After all, it was the pig's fault.

However, he had clearly flown a long distance to the south. Why did he still appear in Gaolaozhuang?

Strange things happened everywhere after his rebirth.

Wukong tried to fly north, east, and west a few times. When he stopped, he would always find himself near Gaolaozhuang.

Finally, Wukong gave up trying. He sighed and stopped at the peak of a mountain.

Come to think of it, this experience was somewhat similar to when he was struck by the Tathagata's Universe in the Palm technique.

So, was there a powerful person at Buddha's level who was purposely messing with him?

Wukong couldn't understand why he had inexplicably returned to the bottom of the Five Fingers Mountain. Now that he thought about it, he suddenly guessed that he was probably being toyed with by that powerful person.

So, which powerful person had the leisure to specially create such a world to mess with him?

His first master, Bodhi?

Or Buddha?

No, no, no. He had already converted to the right path and achieved enlightenment. Not to mention that Bodhi doted on him very much in private, these powerful people wouldn't create such a scene to deal with him.

Was he a threat?

No, he squatted in Mount Huaguo all day long. There was no one in this world who was more worry-free than him.

Since he knew that this was probably a world made up by someone else, should he still save that Xuanzang?

Wukong fell into a dilemma.

What if this was the real world?

What if he had really been reborn a few thousand years ago?

Even if he wasn't, that was still Xuanzang. It was the Xuanzang of this world who would feel sorry for him, who would cook delicious food for him, who would persuade him to eat more, who would gently reason with him. Although it was completely different from the Xuanzang of his previous life, but …

Wukong looked at the mountain in the distance and took a deep breath.

That was the mountain where Ganglio Suis' Cloud Trestle Cave was located.

Xuanzang was inside.

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