The days spent in a gentle embrace were truly difficult to endure.
Truly, Chu Hao's pain was inhumane; it was simply too awful!
However, Chu Hao had no way out; the four women held him back, not allowing him to leave.
With four Grand Luo Golden Immortals at the late stage, Chu Hao could feel inhuman torment at any moment, both physically and mentally.
Meanwhile, Tang Sanzang also felt the malice of the world.
They had just left the border not far when, as they passed through a mountain range, a fierce wind arose, and fifty or sixty demons emerged. The leader was the mountain range's demon king, General Yin.
Seeing so many monsters rushing over, the two attendants cried out in panic and fled in disarray.
Lu the Monk was never one to lack self-awareness, especially now with General Yin leading fifty or sixty monsters. He was definitely no match.
However, Lu the Monk was very righteous and unwilling to retreat even half a step, determined to protect Tang Sanzang and cover his retreat with his life!
Tang Sanzang was scared half to death by this group of monsters, retreating in terror, yet still shouting:
"No, we'll leave together! We are brothers!"
If it were anyone else, Tang Sanzang would have already left, but this was his good brother who had played with him since childhood. How could Tang Sanzang be willing to leave?
Of the four in Tang Sanzang's group, none possessed any magical power. Only Lu the Monk desperately protected Tang Sanzang, trying his best to ensure Tang Sanzang's escape.
Seeing the monsters closing in, Lu the Monk became anxious and pushed Tang Sanzang.
"You go quickly!"
Several fragmented scenes flashed through Tang Sanzang's mind, scenes of him waving his hand to annihilate many Arhats and Buddhas, and punching Guanyin.
In that instant, the flame of demonic nature within Tang Sanzang's heart seemed to be ignited.
He glared at the monsters, his blood boiling, and gritted his teeth, saying:
"Today, I will let you know how powerful I, Tang Sanzang, am! Kill! ! !"
Then, there was the scene of Tang Sanzang and the other three being tied to pillars.
Moreover, Tang Sanzang had a red palm print on his face.
"It doesn't make sense! Wasn't it said that I am the chosen one? Why don't I have a magical artifact to protect me?"
Tang Sanzang said to Lu the Monk, crying, fairy tales are all lies.
After the cassock almost led to Tang Sanzang's death last time, Buddha Tathagata took back the cassock, replacing it with ordinary cassocks and a staff, which looked almost the same to ordinary people anyway.
Tang Sanzang had been fearless just now because Guanyin Bodhisattva had told him that with this magical artifact, monsters would be repelled, and all evil would be warded off!
But… it was all a lie!
Tang Sanzang cursed Guanyin Bodhisattva in his heart.
Lord Xiongshan looked at Tang Sanzang like he was an idiot, and couldn't help but laugh.
"This silly deer, doesn't seem very smart. Let's not eat him for now."
General Yin really felt a bit strange.
Did this mortal really think he could become stronger just by shouting?
Was he looking down on monsters too much?
After capturing three pieces of meat, Lord Xiongshan, General Yin, and Special Envoy gathered together happily.
