I am a fairy in Journey to the West

As the alchemy furnace officially began operation, Abbot Faxin personally oversaw the alchemy process, with the Supreme Dharma King protecting him from the sidelines.

As for the abbot, he and the monks assisted him from the side. Some monks added firewood and fanned the fire, some monks kept transporting firewood here, and some monks were processing the auxiliary herbs used for alchemy.

Meanwhile, Tang Sanzang, who was beneath the alchemy furnace, was sleeping peacefully amidst the raging flames.

Seeing this, King Shangfa Mingwang couldn't help but sneer and said, "This monk from the East is really awake; he can still sleep like this."

Little did he know that the white dragon mark on Tang Sanzang's chest was constantly drawing in the surrounding area.

The White Dragon was a fire dragon, so these flames were a piece of cake for him. Not only did Tang Sanzang not feel any heat, but even the alchemy furnace was cooling down rapidly.

As Abbot Faxin controlled the alchemy furnace, he felt increasingly uneasy. After a moment, he suddenly reached out and touched the outer wall of the furnace, then exclaimed in surprise, "Why is the furnace still cold?"

"No way!" King Shangfa exclaimed in surprise. "It's been burning for almost half an hour, how could it still be cold?"

As he spoke, the Supreme Dharma King reached out and touched it, and it was indeed cold, the kind of cold that is icy cold.

"That's strange." Shang Faming glanced down at the alchemy furnace and saw that the fire was raging, and he could feel the heat from a distance.

Just then, King Faming and Abbot Faxin suddenly saw that Tang Sanzang in the center of the raging fire turned over and then continued to sleep peacefully with his hand as a pillow.

"Something's not right!" Upon seeing this, the Supreme Dharma King immediately exclaimed, "Something's strange."

Under normal circumstances, Tang Sanzang would have been burned to a crisp by now, so how could he be so leisurely turning over and sleeping? Moreover, his clothes were completely intact.

“Well, that’s great,” said King Shangfaming. “This monk is challenging us to a magical contest.”

After saying this, the Supreme Dharma King took out a vajra and reached out to grab Tang Sanzang at the bottom of the furnace.

Soon, Tang Sanzang was pulled out from under the furnace. The Dharma King grabbed Tang Sanzang with his left hand and raised his vajra in his right, shouting, "I really underestimated you, monk from the East. Now that you're awake, why don't you open your eyes?"

But Tang Sanzang showed no reaction and remained fast asleep.

Seeing this, the Supreme Dharma King was even more furious and said, "What an impudent monk from the East! How dare you look down on me like this? Then let me show you some of my power with this Vajra."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Supreme Dharma King raised his vajra and smashed it down on Tang Sanzang's head.

At this critical moment, the alchemy furnace suddenly emitted a strange noise, and then the huge lid of the furnace flew up and crashed heavily into the chest of the Supreme Dharma King.

The Supreme Dharma King let out a muffled groan, and then his entire body was instantly sent flying backward, smashing a large hole in the wall of the alchemy room.

Upon seeing this, Abbot Faxin was greatly alarmed. He hurriedly looked into the alchemy furnace and saw Sun Wukong fly out of it, sit on the furnace, and point at Abbot Faxin and the others, laughing: "You thieving monk, how dare you plot against me, Old Sun! You deserve to be punished!"

"Huh?! You didn't faint?" Abbot Faxin exclaimed in surprise.

Sun Wukong laughed loudly, "Your sleeping potion might work on my master and two junior brothers, but to think you can bewitch me, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, is nothing but a pipe dream."

Upon hearing this, Abbot Faxin's expression changed. He took three steps back, suddenly grabbed his staff from the side, and with a loud shout, struck Sun Wukong on the head.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong exclaimed, "Well done!" and leaped up, kicking the staff with his foot.

With a loud 'bang,' the staff was kicked away by a tremendous force. Abbot Faxin tried his best to hold it but failed, and the force of the flying staff tore the skin off his hand.

Abbot Faxin cried out in pain, and when he opened his palm, all that could be seen was a bloody mess.

At this moment, Sun Wukong launched another flying kick, sending the alchemy furnace flying and crashing heavily onto Abbot Faxin.

Abbot Faxin coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot, his body flew backward, crashed through the window and landed on the ground.

The abbot rushed forward to help, but Abbot Faxin said, "Never mind me, catch that monkey."

Upon hearing this, the abbot immediately led the monks to rush forward. At this moment, Abbot Faxin got up from the ground, turned around and transformed into a black mist, flying towards the direction of the Prayer Hall.

As Sun Wukong watched the abbot lead his men rushing over, he simply raised his hand and said to the crowd, "Freeze!"

The next moment, the abbot and the dozen or so monks were frozen in place. The Dharma King had already gotten up from the ground, and seeing this, he turned to run away.

Sun Wukong shouted, "Where do you think you're going?" and then flew after him, striking Shangfa Mingwang on the back with a palm strike.

The Supreme Dharma King also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down like a kite with a broken string.

After landing, the Supreme Dharma King saw Sun Wukong jump down and quickly threw the Vajra Pestle in his hand at Sun Wukong.

The vajra flashed with spiritual light, and then with a 'whoosh' it shot straight toward Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was not afraid at all. He raised his foot and kicked out. The Vajra was hit by Sun Wukong's kick. Instantly, its spiritual light dissipated and its spiritual energy disappeared. Then it flew directly into the night sky and disappeared.

Sun Wukong landed on the ground, grabbed Shangfa Mingwang by the collar, and said, "What kind of demon are you, daring to plot against my master and me here?"

King Shangfa hurriedly begged for mercy, saying, "Grandpa, spare my life! I was originally a practitioner at Wanfu Temple. Later, I attained the status of King Ming and was appreciated by the king of this country, who appointed me as the governor of Guiming Prefecture."

"You say you're a monk? You've attained the position of a wise king, yet here you are serving as the governor of a mortal court?" Sun Wukong asked.

“Indeed,” said the Supreme Dharma King. “My Dharma name is ‘Supreme Dharma,’ hence I am called the Supreme Dharma King Venerable.”

Sun Wukong sneered upon hearing this, saying, "I know all the Buddhas of Mount Ling, the Bodhisattvas of the ten directions, and the Eight Bright Kings, but I have never heard of any Supreme Bright King."

At this point, Sun Wukong's tone turned cold, and he shouted sharply, "Tell me, what is your background?"

The Supreme Dharma King hurriedly said, "This humble monk is absolutely not lying. Please look, Grandfather, this is my Dharma King Seal."

As he spoke, the Supreme Dharma King raised his hands and formed a mudra. A burst of Buddha light appeared on the mudra, and golden light radiated outwards. The two characters 'Dharma King' quickly appeared.

But Sun Wukong sensed a hint of evil in the Vidyaraja Seal. He immediately sneered, "How could such a strong evil aura escape my old eyes? And you still say you're not a demon?!"

A chilling light flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Dharma King, who then struck Sun Wukong's chest with the Dharma King Seal in his hand.

'boom'

With a loud bang, the Mingwang Seal shone with an evil golden light, and Sun Wukong was instantly sent flying by it.

But in the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong regained his footing and casually patted the wrinkles in his monk's robe.

The Supreme Dharma King was horrified. This 'Ten Thousand Fiends King Seal' was his killing move, but he never expected it to be able to harm Sun Wukong in the slightest.
Sun Wukong chuckled and pulled the Golden Cudgel directly from his ear. In a flash of golden light, the figure of Sun Wukong holding the Golden Cudgel became clearer and clearer in the eyes of the Supreme Dharma King.

What followed was a dull, loud bang, and the last thing King Shangfa saw was that gleaming golden cudgel.

Then, he was smashed into a pulp by Sun Wukong's staff and died instantly.

After killing the Supreme Dharma King, Sun Wukong quickly turned around and brought out the White Dragon. As soon as the White Dragon came out, he saw the pile of flesh and asked without any concern, "Senior Brother, is it over?"

“One of them escaped,” Sun Wukong said. “Take Master back to find Pigsy and Sandy, wake them up, and then take good care of Master. I will get rid of that old abbot.”

Little White Dragon nodded and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the entire city of Guiming Prefecture suddenly went dark. The next moment, a dark cloud drifted across the clear night sky, obscuring both the moonlight and the starlight.

At the same time, a strong wind howled and a chilling wind raged, and a powerful aura suddenly rose in the northwest of Wanfu Temple.

Sun Wukong and the White Dragon looked up and saw a huge black Dharma image rapidly taking shape amidst the dark clouds and gloomy winds, emanating an extremely sinister and terrifying aura.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately patted the White Dragon on the shoulder and said, "Quickly take Master away from here."

Little White Dragon nodded, his face solemn, and said, "Alright, Senior Brother, please be careful."

Sun Wukong, holding his golden cudgel, said, "Junior brother, don't worry."

Having said that, Sun Wukong, wielding his golden cudgel, flew directly towards the black Dharma image that was forming. The White Dragon watched Sun Wukong's figure disappear into the eerie, dark night, then carried Tang Sanzang on his back and went to find Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing. (End of Chapter)