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 Six-Eared Macaque burst into laughter, pulling out a stick, "I have the 'Heartfelt Iron Staff Soldiers,' versatile and myriad. It's no worse than his."


"He can ride the clouds and moves fast."


"I've said it, there's nothing in this world that the Six-Eared Macaque cannot understand, learn, or imitate. Cloud riding? Easy to grasp, nothing difficult."


Little Snake added, "He has Marshal Tian Peng, Zhu Ganglie, and Sha Wujing, the General of the Curtain, to help him."


The Six-Eared Macaque even less concerned, said, "Hahaha... Those fools are of little concern! I have my ways to keep them from interfering. Enough, Little Snake, don't boost others' prestige. Since I dared to come, I naturally have my plans."


Little Snake said, "Great King, I heard that baldy is not that simple."


Chapter 80: The Weak and Helpless Third Disciple