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!

His face showed no signs of distress, all it displayed was pure enjoyment.


As everyone recalled their own lives, even the mighty White Emperor had faced challenges at every turn, proceeding with utmost caution and repeatedly strategizing, sacrificing countless youthful dreams through day and night of hard cultivation... only to arrive at today.


Then, looking at this fellow before them, who did nothing but eat, sleep, and doze off, yet his strength was even greater than theirs!


The more White Emperor thought about it, the angrier he got...


Tang Sanzang said, "I know you're angry, but there's nothing I can do, I don't want to be this strong either... my strength won't allow it! Ah... you don't know, this feeling of being lonely at the top is also quite painful, it hurts..."


The eyes of White Emperor and the others rolled back in anger, not to mention Sun Wukong, who was gritting his teeth...


Chapter 99: The Divine Gate