Journey to the West: Upon seeing the Yellow-Eyebrowed Demon, why not pay homage?

Chapter 122 A Pillow is Provided When You're Sleepy! [Second Update, Please Read On]

Chapter 123 A Pillow is Provided When You're Sleepy! [Second Update, Please Read On]

"From now on, stay away from that Little Dragon Girl!"

Standing on the same celestial cloud, slowly rising into the azure sky, Madam Yin suddenly spoke solemnly.

Mu Zha smiled bitterly, "Mother, things are not as simple as they seem, and my junior sister is not a bad person."

"Doing good deeds but causing bad results, isn't that a bad thing?" Madam Yin retorted.

Mu Zha shook his head: "You're making it sound more and more serious."

Madam Yin sighed, "Is it serious? You, and her, who has considered Baihuaxiu's feelings?"

Do you know how much suffering Baihuaxiu endured during the years she was abducted?

You always talk about your "difficulties," but does having difficulties make you so great? Does having difficulties excuse all your wrongdoings?

Mu Zha: "——"

"My son, I don't ask you to achieve anything great or accomplish any great feats."

I only ask that you become a kind person with a correct sense of right and wrong.

Instead of being tamed by Buddhism into a cold-blooded monster in human skin," Madam Yin said from the bottom of her heart.

Mu Zha's heart trembled: "Mother—your child truly knows he was wrong."

Only at this moment did he truly understand his mother!

"To know one's mistakes and correct them is the greatest virtue."

Madam Yin gently held his hand and said, "Also, you are not allowed to associate with scoundrels like Kui Mulang anymore; otherwise, even if it costs me everything, I will take you out of the Buddhist temple!"

Mu Zha nodded and said, "Yes—"

Mid-afternoon.

Yalong Mountain.

Nezha smiled and waved to the two brothers in front of him, saying, "Don't see me off, I'm leaving."

"If you ever want to drink with someone again, just come down to the mortal realm and find me anytime," Huang Mei said.

Nezha retorted, "Why can't it be you who comes to heaven to find me?"

Huang Mei chuckled and said, "It's just because the flow of time is different in the two realms. If I drink with you to my heart's content in the heavens and drink until I'm completely drunk, the journey to the west might be over when I wake up."

Nezha chuckled, waved his hand, and his body instantly transformed into light and soared into the air.

"Second Brother, I should go to Pingdingshan to drum up some excitement for those demons." Silently withdrawing his gaze from the distance, Sun Wukong smiled and turned back.

Huang Mei nodded: "Go ahead, I should also think about how to move forward. We've been fighting back and forth for so long, it's not a complete fizzle out."

To reiterate, for them, the most important thing is not passing the test, but showing respect for Laozi and ensuring a satisfactory conclusion to this ordeal.

"Thump, thump, thump—"

Not long after.

Pingdingshan.

Sun Wukong stood in front of the huge Kui Niu drum, his hands gripping the drumsticks tightly, a bright smile on his face, striking the drumhead as if dancing, his joy overflowing.

Inside the cave.

Having barely had a moment's peace, the Silver Horn King completely lost his temper, angrily shouting, "Knock, knock, knock! Sun Wukong, you despicable wretch, utterly devoid of conscience and humanity, you deserve to be torn to pieces and condemned to eternal damnation!"

Hearing his hysterical rant, Sun Wukong laughed instead: "Go ahead and rant, go ahead and rant. In my opinion, this is just impotent rage."

"I'll kill you!" King Silver Horn grabbed the Seven Star Sword and was about to leave the cave to fight him to the death.

King Golden Horn hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Brother, calm down, calm down, just bear with it a little longer."

Didn't the Dragon Girl go looking for a solution?

If there's really no other way, then we can fight back with all our might.

Silver Horn King's body trembled uncontrollably, his breathing rapid: "I can only wait until nightfall at most. If Sudhana Dragon Girl doesn't return by then, I'll fight this annoying damn monkey to the death."

King Golden Horn: "————"

In the blink of an eye.

Dusk has fallen.

The sunset glow was more fiery than fire.

Sun Wukong, who was focused on drumming, suddenly felt a sensation and looked up. He saw the Dragon Girl of Good Fortune holding a three-colored paper umbrella, her fairy skirt fluttering, riding the wind. Her temperament far surpassed that of the so-called fairies he had seen in the sky.

"Sister-in-law, where have you come from?"

Upon hearing this, the serene and composed Dragon Girl instantly lost her composure and glared fiercely at the monkey: "Don't speak so recklessly, or you'll cause trouble for your second brother."

"Yes, yes, you've thought of everything. From now on, I'll only call you that in private," Sun Wukong said earnestly, feigning realization.

Unwilling to dwell on this topic, the Dragon Girl coldly retorted, "Enough nonsense, take your broken drum and get out of here. I've already found a way to counter sonic attacks."

Sun Wukong blinked and tentatively asked, "What method?"

"How could I possibly tell you that?"

The Dragon Girl responded, her body instantly transforming into a blur as she swiftly arrived in front of the stone gate and passed through it.

Sun Wukong was skeptical, shook the drumstick in his hand, and then began to beat it hard.

However, he fought from dusk until the second watch of the night, and the Silver Horn King, who had repeatedly vowed to fight to the death for him, suddenly became unresponsive. Clearly, the Dragon Girl hadn't lied to him.

After pondering for a moment, he silently put away the Kui Niu Drum, transformed into light, and flew back to the Yalong Cave: "Second Brother, it's bad, Little Dragon Girl has broken your move."

Inside the cave, Huang Mei and Sanzang turned to look at each other, calmly asking, "How did you break it?"

"I don't know either. At dusk, she returned to Lotus Cave with an umbrella, and then there was no sound from inside the cave," Sun Wukong said.

"umbrella?"

Huang Mei narrowed his eyes, thinking hard, but couldn't think of any umbrella that could withstand the Kui Niu Drum.

"That's right, a three-colored paper umbrella covered with characters that I don't know what kind of writing it is," Sun Wukong replied.

Huang Mei pursed her lips and said, "Go return the Kui Niu drum. We'll finish up tomorrow morning."

Sun Wukong asked with delight, "Have you figured out how to break this deadlock?"

Huang Mei nodded: "It's almost done. Things we couldn't do before, we can do now."

Sun Wukong asked, "How do we do it?"

"Go deliver the Kui Niu drum first, and I'll tell you all about it when you get back," Huang Mei said, waving his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the moon sets and the sun rises.

Pingdingshan, Lotus Cave.

Silver Horn King sat up in bed, stretching comfortably: "Finally, I got a good night's sleep. You don't realize how much you have something until you lose it, and then you know that even being able to sleep well is a blessing."

With these thoughts in mind, King Silver Horn slowly stepped out of the stone chamber, preparing to go to the stone hall for his meal, when he suddenly heard a loud bang.

The next moment, that stinky monkey's voice echoed throughout the mountain once more: "Golden Horn and Silver Horn, show yourselves at once!"

Silver Horn King sneered, "What? Getting impatient? It's no use being impatient!"

You stinky monkey, if you're so capable, come in; if not, go find the person you should be looking for.

If this back-and-forth fighting continues, even in ten or twenty years, you still won't be able to cross this flat-topped mountain.

Outside the cave, Sun Wukong was secretly delighted and, following the other's lead, said, "You wicked demon, do you think I wouldn't dare!"

He knew perfectly well that the other party was deliberately provoking him, wanting him to go to Laozi or Guanyin, so as to fulfill the other party's scheme.

After all, for either side, there's always the possibility of things going wrong if things drag on.

But for the second brother's plans, the other party's words were like a pillow sent to someone who was sleepy, and they came in just the right place!

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