The Great Sage is coming, and my mother is actually the White Bone Demon

Chapter 57 Mother, I will deal with Wukong
The only way to solve the dilemma of Baihuling is probably to seek help from Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin belongs to Buddhism, not Taoism or the heavenly system. She will not be bound by Taoism or the heavenly system, and can also handle things impartially in this capacity.

Next, Yuanshi Tianzun accepted a total of thirteen true disciples, the first twelve of whom are the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals.

As for the thirteenth disciple, Yuanshi asked him to establish the Heavenly Palace, and this person is none other than the current Jade Emperor Haotian.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also descended from the Twelve Golden Immortals, but now he has converted to Buddhism, but the friendship they had back then remains.

So, by definition, she is of the same generation as the Jade Emperor.

If Guanyin Bodhisattva comes forward, all parties will give her face. In the current predicament, there is no one more suitable than Guanyin Bodhisattva to come forward!
After figuring it out, Sun Wukong ordered, "Bring me my Journey to the West suit!"

The little monkey next to him said, "My king, my king, those rags are only for use, why are you still wearing them now?"

Sun Wukong touched the little monkey's head reluctantly and said, "The old monk is in trouble. I want to go back and save him. Why don't you quickly bring up the supporting set for the journey to the West?"

When Sun Wukong returned to the Flower-Fruit Mountain, he naturally changed into the outfit of the Monkey King, complete with golden chain mail, a phoenix-wing purple gold crown, lotus silk cloud-walking shoes, and a scarlet cape. He looked very majestic and dignified, much more impressive than the one he wore when he went on the journey to the West.

Seeing that Sun Wukong had made up his mind, Zhu Bajie finally put his mind at ease.

He immediately returned to his heartless state, sat down in front of Sun Wukong's stone table, and began to wolf down the sumptuous food on the table, wishing he could stuff all the food into his mouth at once.

Sun Wukong scolded: "Fool, are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?

Besides, Master is still in prison, how can you just eat and drink without any care?"

Zhu Bajie said: "I have a big appetite, but I rarely had a full meal during the journey. Why shouldn't I have a big meal when I come to my brother's place?
As for the monk's safety, we have the senior brother here. How can the senior brother let the monk die?"

Zhu Bajie just lowered his head and ate and drank without caring anything, and Wukong was helpless.

After a while, the little monkey came up with a tray, which contained the clothes that Monkey King wore when he went to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures.

A pair of cloth monk shoes, an ordinary monk robe, and a tiger skin coat.

They were all sewn for him stitch by stitch by Tang Monk himself.

The tiger skin was obtained from the tiger that attacked Tang Monk and was killed by Wukong.

As Wukong fumbled with these tattered clothes, a warm feeling flowed in his heart. He really couldn't let go of this affection.

Wukong quickly changed into his pilgrimage clothes, grabbed Zhu Bajie's ear and left: "Idiot, let's go!"

"Hey hey hey...if you let me put another banana in my pocket, I'll take two more!"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly stuffed a few more fruits into his arms.

"My Lord, are you going to abandon us?"

A group of little monkeys gathered at the foot of the mountain, including the old ape who lived five hundred years ago.

Sun Wukong said: "How could I abandon you? I will be back after I finish my quest for scriptures. You guys can have fun here.

Don't worry, no one dares to bully you anymore."

Before this, Sun Wukong had already patrolled around the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and anyone who had hurt the monkeys, whether they were human or demon, was beaten to death by him.

He also issued a warning that he would not let anyone who dared to target his monkeys and descendants off easily.

"My king, please come back soon!"

A group of monkey spirits were shouting underground. At this moment, Sun Wukong had already grabbed Zhu Bajie's ear and flew into the sky.

"Brother Monkey, stop pulling my ears. I can fly by myself!" Zhu Bajie said in pain.

Sun Wukong said, "You fly too slowly. I don't know how much time you've wasted going back and forth. Let me take you for a ride."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong increased his speed, and Zhu Bajie felt like his ears were about to be pulled off.

On the other side, inside the White Bone Cave, there is the room where Tang Seng is imprisoned.

Bai Ze asked, "How do you feel, Elder?"

Tang Seng folded his hands and said, "After eating the food given by the donor, I have recovered some of my strength."

"That's good, that's good." Bai Ze nodded with a smile. He had taken a lot of blood from the other person, so it was normal for him to prepare some delicious food for him to replenish his blood.

Did he really kill Tang Seng?

So what's the benefit?

Now that he and his mother have obtained Tang Seng's flesh, and his mission of acting as a disaster has been completed, there is no point in killing Tang Seng.

So it is better to treat others kindly and make good connections.

After all, this guy became a Sandalwood Buddha after obtaining the scriptures. He became a saint directly with the merits of obtaining the scriptures. It is a wise move to teach a person who will become a saint.

"Oh no, little king! Tang Seng's disciple has come back again, and this time he brought back a monkey demon with the face of the Thunder God!"

A little demon suddenly reported!
Tang Seng was delighted, it seemed that his eldest disciple had returned.

He then felt a little ashamed, thinking that he was stupid and deceived by the monster, and that he had wrongly accused Wukong and driven it away, but Wukong came back to rescue him regardless of the past grudge. Tang Seng felt filled with shame.

On the other side, Bai Ze, upon hearing that a monkey demon with a thunder god's face had arrived, his expression gradually became solemn.

The critical moment has arrived. He must fight well in this battle and force Sun Wukong to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva for help. Only in this way can he get the chance to become a saint.

"Take my weapons and follow me into battle!"

Soon, two skeleton soldiers brought the male protagonist's mountain-splitting sword and surrounded him to fight.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Bai had also prepared everything. After meeting her child, she sighed, then walked over to Bai Ze, picked him up, and patted his head: "Do you know who is coming this time?"

Bai Ze pretended not to know: "Who is it?"

Madam Bai said, "It was the Monkey King Sun Wukong who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago."

Bai Ze asked, "Is he very powerful?"

Madam Bai said: "He is very powerful. The four heavenly kings were no match for him back then. He even broke into my father's palace and directly addressed my father as the Jade Emperor. He has no manners at all.

If we talk about fighting, mother is definitely no match for him. I just hope that after being suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, he can figure out some things."

Mrs. Bai had a worried look on her face.

"Then let the boy deal with him!"

Bai Ze said that this was an important opportunity for him, and he had to beat Wukong until his nose bleeds to trigger him to ask Guanyin for help.

Otherwise, if you can't stop them from letting you go, why would they hire someone?
Wouldn’t it be enough for people to just go into the cave and rescue Tang Seng?

"How can we do this?" Mrs. Bai was unwilling to let her child fight against Sun Wukong, "I can't let you die in vain!"

Bai Ze said: "Mother said before that you are no match for the Monkey King, so no matter who fights him, the result will be the same.

My mother is dead, can I still live?

But as my mother said, the monkey has been suppressed for five hundred years, maybe his temperament has changed?

If he changes, no matter which of us fights him, his strength will definitely be suppressed, and he will be at most one or two levels higher than us.

In this case, it would be best for the child to fight with him.

Think about it, when that monkey fights with you, if he is at the third level of Yang Shen, are you sure you can win, mother?"

Madam Bai thought for a moment and shook her head, "I'm not sure. That monkey has many tricks. Not to mention that he is two levels higher than mother, even if he is the same level as mother, it would be difficult for mother to fight him."

Bai Ze said: "But I, your son, can challenge others of higher levels. Although I don't know if I can challenge Sun Wukong of higher levels, at least I can give it a try."

"This……"

Mrs. Bai was still very worried.

Bai Ze said: "Don't worry, mother. You and I are really no match for him. Just hand over Tang Monk to save your life!"

Mrs. Bai could not give up the temptation of Tang Monk's flesh, but if compared with the safety of her own children, she could give it up, so she agreed to Bai Ze's proposal.

(End of this chapter)