Black Myth: Journey to the West: From Little Western Heaven to Saint

The Southern Heavenly King Virūpākṣa and the Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarāshtra looked at each other and rushed towards Bujie at the same time.

Bujie turned his body to avoid the sword of the Southern Heavenly King, and used a thunder spell in his hand to blast the Southern Heavenly King into a charred corpse.

Bujie picked up the sword in his hand. The Eastern Heavenly King knew he was no match for him and wanted to escape.

But Bujie drove the sword of the Southern Heavenly King Virūpākṣa in his hand and shot it towards the Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarāshtra, instantly taking off his head.

The Eastern Heavenly King Dhritarashtra lost his head and his huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Bujie killed the Four Heavenly Kings, but their weapons were not strong enough for Bujie to keep.

Bujie simply threw all these weapons into the talent refining furnace.

The cultivation gained from breaking the precepts plus the cultivation gained from refining the furnace.

Bujie suddenly gained four thousand years of cultivation.

On the other hand, the battle between the Monkey King and Erlang Shen seemed to have reached a fever pitch.

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said leisurely, "It's too blunt. Fighting with you...it's still so laborious and damaging."

"This one is perfect for you!"

I saw a huge flaming blade slowly falling from the sky and landed in the hands of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

The flame on the blade is not ordinary fire, but the true fire of Samadhi.

Erlang Shen Zhenjun wielded the fierce blade in his hand to chop the monkey fiercely, and flames spewed out of his mouth from time to time.

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said, "If he is burned to death, he is worthless. Only those who can survive are worthy of being the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

"Very good, now I look very much like you! If you have the ability, take revenge here!"

The monkey didn't know where his magic power came from, but golden light appeared in his hands, and he knocked down Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun with a friendly punch.

It was obvious that the winner had been decided, and Erlang Shen and the monkey turned back to their original forms.

The monkey looked down at Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun who was sitting on the ground defeated.

He was about to deliver another punch without hesitation, but suddenly a slender hand pressed down the monkey's hand.

The monkey's punch was easily defused.

The monkey looked over and saw the man, who was Bujie, stopping the monkey's punch.

After all, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun has done Bujie a favor, so we should still give him some dignity.

Bujie said, "Please return the truth to this little monkey."

Suddenly, a brilliant light burst out from the third eye of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

Bujie knew that this was the intention of the Great Sage.

Along with the mind-root came the words that the Great Sage had spoken in the past.

"Tathagata, I heard people say that this demon is related to you."

"I, Old Sun, am a thousand times higher than that throne. I respect you like my parents and serve you like gods. How can you say the word 'only'?"

"I hope the Tathagata will help me, recite the mantra to loosen the hoop, take off this golden hoop, return it to the Tathagata, and let me return to secular life."

"...I guess it's not a monster from the mortal world, but a spirit from heaven... Break up! Break up!"

"Open your dog eyes, I'll take it off and show you!"

All the consciousness poured into the little monkey's body.

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun stood up with difficulty and said, "He won."

"I sent all my brothers to test you all the way, just for this moment. After that battle, until today, I finally understood..."

"A lifetime of fame cannot lock him up, a hoop cannot trap him. With the death of his body, his mind will live forever. I hope you will not let him down. My heart knot has been untied, and your journey has just begun."

Then a picture flashed before Bujie and the monkey's eyes, and the three of them returned to the Little Western Paradise Pagoda.

Zhu Bajie stepped forward and asked with concern, "My dear nephew, have you been able to obtain the will of our eldest brother?"

The monkey seemed to be still digesting Sun Wukong's intention and was somewhat unresponsive.

Bujie said, "We have it. As long as we go to Huaguo Mountain, we can revive the Great Sage."

In order to take care of the monkey who can defeat Erlang Shen Zhenjun but cannot fly, Bujie and Zhu Bajie walk with the monkey.

Zhu Bajie chattered a lot along the way.

"My eldest senior brother, although he has achieved enlightenment, is always unhappy. In Lingshan, he refused to listen to Tathagata's sermons, nor did he accept the imperial edict from the Jade Emperor. It was very strange."

"One day he asked me to drink with him. We started drinking in Hezhou, Xiniu, and then we drank all the way across the four continents, including Lingshan, Luojiashan, Fangcunshan, Xumishan, and Laozhu's Fulingshan and his Huaguoshan..."

"I was so drunk that I opened my eyes to see the Three Realms in chaos. People everywhere said that our eldest brother was dead, and that Erlang Shen was responsible."

"Nonsense! Senior Brother, who could have killed it? It must have been that damned monkey hiding to trick me!"

"Later, an old monkey came to me and asked me to support some bullshit destiny man."

"The man of destiny is here to find the key to Master Brother's life. You? You are not even as good as a hair on Master Brother's buttocks!"

"With the cleverness of the old pig, he would never believe that the eldest brother is dead. As for the words of the old monkey... he can't not believe them, but he can't believe them completely either. This is called going with the flow."

"Just follow me and do whatever I tell you. I want to see what I think I'm up to."

"If my eldest brother were here, the stick would definitely hit Old Pig. Bi Ma Wen and Old Pig must have been enemies in their previous lives."

"I don't know what I owe him, but he won't let me rest in peace even after my death. When I was seeking scriptures, he teased me everywhere. He only cared about making me look bad, and never cared about my life or death. In terms of righteousness, I am more righteous than him!"

"He was no match for Red Boy, and he became so angry that he nearly died. It was the old pig's massage Zen that saved him!"

"You look a bit like him, but you must not imitate his temperament! Whether you are the pilgrim or the man of destiny, these are titles given by others, so don't believe them easily."

"Brother, just believe it... If you believe it, you will achieve the right result, and have good fortune and happiness..."

The monkey suddenly stopped moving. Zhu Bajie became angry when he was interrupted while telling a story.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't interrupt me! You impatient monkey, can't you just listen to it all in one breath?

It's rude, uncle, I'm talking! "

"If you don't listen to me, you will suffer in the future. How can you be as bad as my elder brother, monkey?"

Bujie explained for the monkey, "Marshal, we have arrived now."

"Good nephew, we are returning home, not reincarnating."

"Well, the old monkey is waiting on the top of the Flower-Fruit Mountain. Don't worry."

"Now that we have obtained six roots, we have to see what this old monkey has in mind."

"Look, you old man, I know what the old man is hiding."

"Otherwise, why would those masters in heaven come to this mountain to cause trouble again!"

"Needless to say, it must be because of you. It's really difficult, really difficult."

Just as Zhu Bajie finished speaking, three bolts of lightning suddenly struck in front of Bujie and the other two.

A group of heavenly soldiers and generals wearing white armor and holding weapons descended.

When Zhu Bajie saw the men, he shouted, "In my life, I hate these iron-faced dogs the most!"

"Marshal Tianpeng is here, let's see who dares to act so recklessly! I'll kill as many as you can. Anyone who dares to block my way must die!"