Journey to the West: Please Call Me the White Bone Demon

An overwhelming fear swept over the White Bone Demon.

Even though she was hiding behind Tang Sanzang, the extreme pressure made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Although Yun Zhao's words echoed in his mind: "Be extremely careful when you encounter Sun Wukong, and never confront him head-on."

The body, however, is left with only the instinct to survive.

The White Bone Demon felt that Yun Zhao was giving her too much credit.

Faced with such a terrifying existence, she couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

Without any further hesitation, he immediately used the Corpse Dissection Technique, and his true form flew back to the clouds.

"How...terrible."

Even when she saw Yun Zhao, the White Bone Demon's fear and trepidation had not completely dissipated.

Thinking back on my previous grand ambitions, they seem so laughable in the face of absolute power.

Now she finally understood why Yun Zhao had repeatedly warned her that the only way to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh was through strategy. She couldn't even imagine what level of skill she would need to reach to deal with a powerful demon king like Sun Wukong.

Meanwhile, the monkey's golden cudgel had already smashed into the White Bone Demon's "corpse".

A trickle of water suddenly appeared from the woman's head.

After the White Bone Demon left her body, she had already become a corpse and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

It must be said that although her corpse-dissecting technique was unorthodox, it was still quite effective, even fooling the monkey's keen eyes.

Without careful observation, Sun Wukong would not have noticed that the corpse on the ground had long since become an empty shell.

He even pointed at the woman and said, "Master, Pigsy, look, what is this if not a monster!"

I intended to use my keen eyes to make it reveal its true nature.

But when his gaze fell on the woman, Sun Wukong was suddenly startled.

"impossible!"

"How can she have no demonic aura at all, just like an ordinary mortal woman?"

He was stunned for a moment, but he knew that his discerning eyes had never been wrong. This must be some kind of trick that demon used to escape. How hateful!

The monkey knew that this matter would not end well with Tang Sanzang.

really.

Xuanzang looked at him with disbelief in his eyes, and his hands holding the prayer beads were trembling.

"You...you..."

Tang Sanzang didn't understand why Sun Wukong insisted on killing the woman. In his eyes, she was clearly an innocent and kind-hearted girl who had only gone up the mountain to gather herbs for her father, yet she suffered such a cruel fate. How could this not break one's heart?

The murderer was his apprentice!

At this moment, even this highly virtuous monk felt anger rising in his heart.

"You impudent monkey, how can you kill innocent people like this? I have already told you that this woman is not a demon, why don't you believe me?"

Faced with the questioning, the monkey was speechless for a moment.

He knew perfectly well that the woman was definitely a demon in disguise, but the scene before him was so different that even if he explained it to the heavens, how could he trust the old monk who couldn't tell the truth?

But he still gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I, Old Sun, am doing this all for your own good. This demon must have used some kind of magic to leave behind this physical body to deceive you!"

Pigsy grunted twice: "We only saw you kill an innocent person."

"you!"

Just as Wukong was about to get angry, Tang Sanzang said, "Enough!"

"You keep calling me a demon, but do you think I don't have eyes to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, and that you're the only good person here?"

"I..." The monkey felt speechless at this moment.

Tang Sanzang, however, did not want to hear his explanation anymore.

His eyes were closed, and he was muttering incantations.

The monkey suddenly felt an unbearable headache: "Master, stop chanting, Master, stop chanting... Ah..."

On the cloud, seeing the once mighty Sun Wukong suffering so miserably under the torment of the golden headband, Yun Zhao couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

"This golden headband is indeed insidious. Even a dignified Great Luo Realm cultivator is helpless against it."

She shook her head and looked at the White Bone Demon, her face also filled with shock.

Previously, I was still immersed in the oppressive aura of Sun Wukong, but now I suddenly realize that it is unbelievable that Tang Sanzang, a mere mortal, could so easily control a powerful figure.

The White Bone Demon was still a little scared, thinking that if she hadn't escaped quickly, she would have lost her life, let alone eaten Tang Sanzang's flesh.

Now it seems that it's not entirely without a chance.

Her fighting spirit rose again.

Besides the fact that Sun Wukong could be controlled by Tang Sanzang, her ability to escape through corpse dissection also gave the White Bone Demon great courage.

Until the entire mantra for tightening the headband is recited.

The monkey's face had turned bright red, and its fur was wet and soaked with sweat.

With his level of understanding, it is clearly unimaginable.

It's easy to imagine how much pain the headband caused him.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang's heart softened a little.

"Fine, you can go now."

He flicked his sleeve and said calmly.

"Where does Master want me to go?" Sun Wukong asked incredulously, stunned.

"Go back to where you came from. With your wild and untamed nature, how can you possibly reach the sacred mountain and obtain the true scriptures?"

The monkey was extremely loyal and affectionate. Tang Sanzang rescued him from the Five Elements Mountain. Although he sometimes thought the monk was weak, he would not break his promise to escort him to the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures.

Only after pleading did Tang Sanzang change his mind: "Fine, since that's the case, I'll spare you for now."

Yun Zhao frowned inwardly as he watched, and even felt sorry for Sun Wukong, feeling aggrieved.

Tang Sanzang only bullied this honest monkey because he had read books and gone to school.

If Tang Sanzang were to encounter someone like Nezha, a ruthless and cunning individual, he would endure the excruciating pain of being killed by Nezha and stab him to death with a single spear thrust.

But from the enemy's perspective, Yun Zhao felt fortunate.

It was precisely because of the drastically different personalities of the pilgrimage team, and the inherent flaws in each of their characters, that he had an opportunity to take advantage of them.

Seeing the group resume their journey, he looked at the White Bone Demon: "Madam, it's time for you to make your entrance as an old woman."

The White Bone Demon was still a little nervous, and she was unwilling to miss out on the Tang Monk's flesh that was right in front of her.

Just now, disguised as a young girl, she approached the other party and felt the rich primordial yang energy emanating from him. Even just smelling it made her feel as if it were equivalent to several years of arduous cultivation.

If she could eat it... the White Bone Demon dared not imagine how much power it would bring her.

Fortune favors the bold.

If you want to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh, risks are inevitable.

She then descended from the clouds again, disguising herself as a frail old woman.

"Ling'er, Ling'er! Where are you? Come home quickly, don't let your father worry..."

Tang Sanzang couldn't bear to leave the girl's body exposed in the wilderness, so he had Zhu Bajie dig a pit to bury her before continuing his journey.

After traveling about ten miles, they suddenly heard shouts from the mountains.

"My disciples, listen, isn't someone speaking?"

He reined in his white horse and looked into the distance, listening intently.

Pigsy, with his large ears, heard even more clearly, but his expression immediately changed: "Oh no, Master! It's an old woman looking for her daughter, who might be the one Monkey King killed."

Tang Sanzang was startled, and his gaze toward the monkey held a hint of anger.

It seems to be saying, "Look what you've done! Now the victims are coming to your door, what are you going to do?"