Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

"What should we do, Big Brother?" Zhu Bajie asked anxiously, shaking the nine-toothed rake in his hand restlessly, as if the shaking rake was reflecting his inner panic. His round face was full of worry, and his small eyes kept blinking, staring at Sun Wukong nervously.

Sha Seng also looked worried, "Big Brother, what should we do now?" He tightly grasped the magic staff, which seemed to be his only support at the moment. Sha Seng was usually taciturn, but at this moment his eyes also revealed deep worry. He frowned slightly, waiting for Sun Wukong's decision.

Sun Wukong raised his chin slightly, his expression firm, as if all difficulties were nothing in front of him. "I will follow the breath of the monster to test its true and false. You wait here and I will make a decision when I come back." After saying that, Sun Wukong leaped up and turned into a golden light and flew towards Xiankong Mountain. The golden light pierced the sky like lightning and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

Zhu Bajie grumbled, "This monkey is always so impatient." He shook his head helplessly, but he also knew Sun Wukong's ability, so he could only pray silently in his heart that their eldest brother could successfully find his master. Sha Seng remained silent, still holding the demon-subduing staff tightly, and vigilantly observing the surroundings, fearing that any monster would take the opportunity to attack again.

Sun Wukong was speeding along at an incredible speed. Soon he arrived at Xiankong Mountain, which was filled with a mysterious and strange atmosphere. He followed the smell of the rat spirit to here, but the exact location of the monster was difficult to determine. Sun Wukong's golden hoop slammed into the ground, making a dull sound, shaking the surrounding gravel slightly. The sound seemed to be the release of his inner anxiety and anger.

"Where is the land god!" As Sun Wukong shouted, the ground began to tremble slightly. After a while, a short figure emerged from the ground. It was the land god. The land god was full of respect, and he said with his hands clasped, "Great Sage, I wonder why you called me?" His voice was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was full of awe for Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong glared with his fiery eyes, and his gaze seemed to be able to see through everything. "I want to ask you, has the golden-haired, white-nosed rat demon ever been in Xiankong Mountain? Where is she hiding now?" His tone was full of majesty, leaving no room for doubt.

The God of Land quickly responded, "Great Sage, the entrance to the bottomless cave is extremely hidden. It is under a cliff of Xiankong Mountain. There is a dense bush there. When you push aside the bushes, you can see a dark cave. That is the entrance to the bottomless cave. But Great Sage, the rat demon is cunning and there may be many traps in the cave. You have to be careful." The God of Land's words were full of worry. He knew very well how powerful the rat demon was and he was worried about the safety of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, "Humph, how could I, Sun, be afraid of that monster. You may leave now." The God of Land bowed respectfully, then disappeared into the ground again.

Sun Wukong somersaulted to the bottom of the cliff and saw a dense bush. He waved his hand and a strong airflow instantly pushed the bush aside, revealing a dark cave. The cave was emitting a trace of evil spirit. Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and he flew into the cave without hesitation. Sun Wukong kept flying down. This bottomless cave lived up to its name. Sun Wukong flew down for a long time before he reached the bottom of the bottomless cave.

Sun Wukong fell to the bottom of the bottomless cave, and there was a gloomy atmosphere all around. There were jagged rocks here, and those rocks were strangely shaped, like monsters with bared fangs and claws. There was a strange light flashing on the cave wall, as if there were countless unknown dangers hidden. Sun Wukong looked around vigilantly, holding the golden hoop tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any possible enemies at any time. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, not letting go of any corner.

He walked forward slowly. The ground under his feet was wet and exuded a foul smell. The smell was disgusting, as if it was the breath of death. Suddenly, there was a slight sound in front of him. Sun Wukong immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the sound with his fiery eyes. He saw several huge rats rushing out from the darkness, their teeth bared and claws waving, with fierce light flashing in their eyes. Those rats were huge, with messy hair and sharp teeth in their mouths.

Sun Wukong sneered, "Little rat demon, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me." After that, he swung the golden hoop and smashed at the rats. The golden hoop drew a golden arc in the air with great force. The rats fled, but Sun Wukong was very fast and beat them to pieces in a few strokes. Under Sun Wukong's attack, the rats had no power to fight back and could only flee everywhere.

Continuing forward, Sun Wukong discovered that there seemed to be an intricate passage at the bottom of the bottomless pit. The passage was winding and twisting, like a huge maze. Relying on his keen intuition, he looked for the traces of the rat demon and Xuanzang. Along the way, he saw many strange marks and traps, which made him more certain of the cunning of the rat demon. Some of those marks looked like runes, and some looked like patterns, which made people confused. The traps were hidden in the dark and could be triggered if they were not careful.

Finally, Sun Wukong found a familiar smell in a spacious cave. He quickened his pace and walked into the cave, only to see Xuanzang tied to a huge rock, while the Rat Demon stood beside him, looking at Xuanzang triumphantly. Her beautiful face looked particularly ferocious at this moment, with greed flashing in her eyes.

"Monster, let my master go!" Sun Wukong shouted, pointing his golden hoop at the rat demon. The sound was as loud as a bell, echoing in the cave.

When the Mouse Demon saw Sun Wukong, she panicked, but soon calmed down. "Sun Wukong, do you think you can save Tang Monk? This is my territory, don't even think about taking him away." Her voice was sharp and piercing, full of provocation.

Sun Wukong sneered, "Monster, your doom has come. Today, I will let you know the consequences of committing many evil deeds." After that, he swung the golden hoop and rushed towards the mouse demon. The golden hoop carried a powerful force, as if it could destroy everything.

The Rat Demon was not to be outdone, and took out her double-edged sword to start a fierce battle with Sun Wukong. Her sword skills were sharp, and the double-edged sword danced in the air, forming sword shadows. Sun Wukong was very powerful, and after a few rounds, the Rat Demon gradually fell into a disadvantage. Her movements began to slow down, and her face showed fatigue.

"Wukong, let her go and let me do it." Although Xuanzang was tied to a stone pillar, he was also a quasi-sage. With a slight movement of his arm, the thumb-thick hemp rope broke instantly. Xuanzang walked in front of Sun Wukong and wanted to take down the rat demon himself. His eyes revealed a calm and firm strength.

Sun Wukong knew how powerful Xuanzang was, so he put away his golden cudgel and let Xuanzang go. Sun Wukong went to the cave of the rat demon at the bottom of the bottomless cave in Xiankong Mountain and started to wander around. That's right, his purpose was to find the spirit tablets of Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, and Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, who were worshipped by the rat demon.

"You, a monk, think you can deal with me?" The golden-haired, white-nosed rat demon said with disdain. Her eyes were full of contempt, as if Xuanzang was just a weak being in her eyes.

Xuanzang, however, had a calm expression. He clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Amitabha, female donor, you have done many evil things. It is not too late for you to turn back now." His voice was steady and powerful, like a flowing spring, giving people a feeling of tranquility.

The rat demon sneered, "Humph, turn back? I've put so much thought into this, how can I give up so easily? You monk, stop meddling in other people's business." After that, she swung the double-edged sword and stabbed Xuanzang again. The sword was sharp and powerful.

Xuanzang slightly turned sideways and easily dodged the attack of the rat demon. His movements were graceful and calm, as if he was performing a beautiful dance. His eyes revealed a trace of compassion, but also a firm determination. "Female donor, if you persist in your delusion, I will have no choice but to subdue you." His words were full of majesty, leaving no room for doubt.