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!

The women, who were doing the laundry, stopped and looked up at him;


The ones cooking stopped as well, coming out with large ladles to get a look at him;


Whether buying groceries, selling vegetables, chopping wood, delivering goods, guarding doors, walking dogs, tending horses, or running inns, it seemed every household flung open their doors, pairs of eyes gazing at the bald head!


At this moment, the bald man actually felt a bit intimidated.


The White Horse whispered, "Master, something's not right here."


Tang Sanzang hummed, "What if it's not right? What's there to be afraid of? It's just a bunch of women, isn't it? Can they really eat us?"


Just then, a woman rubbed her eyes and then asked a question, "Are you a man?"


Tang Sanzang nodded instinctively, "Yes..."


The next moment, the entire street erupted, "A man! He's a man!"


"Wow, this man is really good looking!"


"So men are bald, the books are all lies!"


Chapter 65 The Bald Man Is Very Excited