The king asked the disguised Tang Monk, puzzled:
“Why did you have such a fair face this morning, yet now appear entirely different?”
(more…)The king asked the disguised Tang Monk, puzzled:
“Why did you have such a fair face this morning, yet now appear entirely different?”
(more…)Trembling from head to toe, Tripitaka desperately clung to Wukong and pleaded:
“Help me escape this predicament!”
(more…)Tang Monk was so terrified by what he had just heard that his bones seemed to turn to jelly.
(more…)Sun Wukong once again placed Tang Monk back on the road leading westward, accompanied by Bajie and Sha Wujing.
Before long, they came upon an impressive building that, due to its towering height and lavish decoration, resembled a genuine palace.
(more…)After making a magical gesture with his hands and reciting the appropriate spell, the Monkey King slightly shook his body and instantly transformed into a hungry hawk.
(more…)Seeing that the Master had not returned for a long time, Sun Wukong jumped to the top of a tree to look far ahead.
(more…)After bidding farewell to the sovereign of the Purple Kingdom, Tripitaka continued his westward journey riding on his horse.
Having left behind countless mountains and crossed numerous rivers and streams, autumn came to an end, winter gradually lost its severity, and once again the bright charm of spring returned.
(more…)Wukong soon arrived at the front gate. As soon as he crossed it, he resumed his usual form and raised his voice in an authoritative tone:
“Divine Rival Monster, release Golden Wisdom at once!”
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