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!

Only a bald man was left standing by the ruins of the Great Hero Treasure Hall, shaking his wrist and muttering, "A bunch of baldies, asking for a beating!"


Further away, hundreds of thousands of monks who had originally planned to storm the mountain stood frozen in place, then glanced at the Buddha...


The Buddha said, "Disperse, it was all just a misunderstanding."


The monks didn't ask any further questions and turned to flee, dispersing even faster than they had arrived.


At that moment, the faces of the Buddhas on the scene were full of embarrassment.


The Buddha said, "Ksitigarbha, please take care of the matters below."


Black and White Impermanence looked at a group of bald heads in front of them and whispered, "Black, I heard that Mount Spirit was destroyed, looks like it's true."


Black Impermanence nodded, "Yeah... I think so too."


Chapter 189: Change a Batch