Yimeng Huangliang

“Great Saint, why did you follow that thieving baldy to rob the sacred mountain?”
“Ah, it’s a long story. Back then, that thieving baldy grabbed my neck and asked me, ‘Are you coming with me to the Western Heaven, or should I send you to the Western Heaven...’”
“What about you, Marshal Tianpeng?”
“He said he was afraid of getting hungry on the way to the West, so he brought some dry rations along.”
“...”
This is a story filled with joy, scheming, and relentless teasing all the way through.

Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Bai Huaxiu was bemused by the bald monk's antics and said helplessly, "Honorable monk, please stop teasing me."


"Thirteen years ago, when that yellow-robed fiend abducted me, I only complied with him out of desperation."


"Although I bore three children, they were all demons."


"That yellow-robed fiend was always cautious, especially with the children. The three of them normally transformed into tattoo marks on his robe and were protected by him."


"Now that the demon is dead, the three children naturally perished as well, and I have finally regained my freedom."


"Thank you so much for your rescue, honorable monk."


Bai Huaxiu kowtowed again in gratitude.


It was only then Tang Sanzang understood that she wasn't here to settle accounts; she had come to express her thanks.


Chapter 97: The Passionate and Fiery King and Ministers of the Bao Xiang Country [Please Collect]