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

"Please wait a moment, everyone. I'll bring them here so you can see them." The woman said, getting up and swaying her hips as she quickly walked out of the hall.

"Bajie, why are you asking about her appearance?" Sanzang asked with a frown after watching her leave.

Pigsy said in a serious tone, "Didn't Master say we should help people? How can we come up with a plan if the person in question doesn't come?"

Sanzang: "..."

There's nothing wrong with that statement.

A short while later, with the tinkling of jade pendants, the woman came out with her three daughters. Pigsy stared intently at her, and his lustful heart trembled.

But we see:

Each of them possessed delicate, arched eyebrows and rosy cheeks, exuding youthful beauty. They were all stunningly beautiful, with graceful and captivating figures.

Three different fragrances wafted towards him, making his pores open and his heart itch intensely.

"This is my eldest daughter, Zhenzhen; my second daughter, Ai'ai; and my third daughter, Lianlian," the woman introduced.

At this moment, Pigsy suddenly remembered something, quickly turned his head, transformed his pig nose and pig ears, and then turned his head back with a smile.

Sanzang let out a sigh of relief, slowly walked to the three women, and told them everything about the woman's suicide attempt, explaining her mother's difficulties and hoping they could understand her.

These words were not meant to be accusatory, but the three girls burst into tears, their eyes brimming with tears and their sobs filling the air, leaving Sanzang speechless for a moment.

Pigsy coughed dryly and stepped forward: "What do you think of me, old Pig, my three sisters?"

The three beautiful women, like Xi Shi clutching her heart, all looked in the direction of the voice. The eldest sister, Zhenzhen, and the second sister, Aiai, both said it was good. Hearing this, Old Pig was overjoyed and couldn't wait to get married.

Unfortunately, when it came to the third sister, she shook her head repeatedly.

Pigsy panicked and hurriedly said, "Miss Lianlian, what do you dislike about me? I can change it."

Sanzang called out softly, "Bajie!"

"Master, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I am saving a life."

"Besides, wasn't this something you took on?" Pigsy said confidently.

Sanzang: "..."

"I like outstanding young talents, not monsters," Lianlian said.

Pigsy was taken aback: "You can tell I'm a demon?"

"Our family of four are all cultivators, how could we not see your true form?" Lianlian said.

Pigsy: "..."

There's nothing that can be done; he can't be reincarnated again.

"You may all leave now," the woman said to her three daughters.

Without the slightest hesitation, the three women turned and left the main hall.

"Elder, you see, this is the situation, it's a headache, and it's driving me crazy."

The woman sighed after watching them disappear from sight.

Sanzang felt a pang of regret, thinking to himself that he shouldn't have accepted the task.

What can be done now that things have come to this?

Before long, the meal was over, and the woman diligently arranged rooms for the master and his disciples. Sanzang stayed in the room, sighing deeply, unable to sleep at all.

In the next room, Pigsy was also tossing and turning, unable to sleep, sighing repeatedly.

If he weren't a demon, perhaps he could have enjoyed the wonderful life of three women sharing one husband...

The master and disciple stayed up until midnight, but Sanzang finally couldn't bear it any longer and went out to knock on his eldest disciple's door.

"What are your orders, Master?" Sun Wukong asked with a grin.

Actually, he quite enjoyed seeing Sanzang suffer setbacks, and had a rather schadenfreude about it.

"Disciple, do you have any good ideas?" Sanzang asked bluntly.

Sun Wukong waved his hands repeatedly: "Master, I'm good at subduing demons, but I really have no experience dealing with women."

Sanzang: "..."

Do I have any relevant experience?

After a moment of silence, he forced back his resentment and said, "Isn't your sworn brother resourceful? He solved the problem of Liusha River, which had left us at a loss.

Why don't you go and find him, invite him over, and get his advice and ideas?"

Sun Wukong said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to ask him for help. After all, he only came to help me because of me, but this time it was Master who caused the trouble."

Sanzang waved his hand and said, "We are master and disciple, we advance and retreat together. Helping me is helping you, isn't it? Go quickly, do I have to beg you?"

"No need for that, I'm off."

Sun Wukong smiled, and his body suddenly transformed into golden light, shooting straight into the sky.

Not long after.

under night.

A beam of golden light pierced through the clouds and stopped abruptly above Little Western Heaven, transforming into the figure of Sun Wukong.

Inside Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Huang Mei, who had been fully focused on comprehending the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang, slowly opened his eyes. With a sway, he instantly appeared outside the temple, raised his head, and called out, "Wukong~"

"Big Brother!" Sun Wukong leaped down from the sky and landed directly in front of Huang Mei.

"Why are you here?" Huang Mei asked curiously.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "That monk is in trouble and is urging me to come and invite you."

At that moment, he recounted in detail how Sanzang had promised Madam Jia to relieve his worries in order to save people, laughing as he spoke.

However, Huang Mei's mood was completely opposite to his. Instead of feeling gloating, he felt a tightness in his chest.

If he knew nothing about the original plot, he probably wouldn't be able to see the situation clearly.

But knowing the true identities of the mother and her three daughters, how could he not see through the current situation? It was a trap set for him!

The idea that the three women were inseparable and would all marry one man was nothing more than a scheme to tempt him into breaking his vows.

"Brother, do you have a solution?" Sun Wukong suddenly asked while he was lost in thought.

Huang Mei seemed to wake from a dream and waved his hand, saying, "I'm just like you. I'm good at dealing with monsters, but I'm really no good at dealing with women."

So, please go back and tell the Tripitaka Master that I'm sorry, I've disappointed him.

Sun Wukong still felt closer to Huang Mei, so he didn't try to persuade him further. He waved his hand and left gracefully.

Jia Village.

Guest house.

Sanzang clenched his fists, paced back and forth, and frequently looked towards the horizon.

"Master, I'm back."

Suddenly, a golden light appeared and fell into the courtyard, transforming into the figure of the Monkey King.

"Wukong, where's Huangmei?"

Seeing that he was alone, Sanzang's heart sank.

Sun Wukong shrugged: "Master, even my elder brother is helpless; after all, he is also a Buddhist, and he can't overcome these worldly difficulties!"

The inner quarters.

In the dormitory.

The four saints—Lishan Laomu, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Avalokiteshvara—sat side by side, gazing at the scene in the guest courtyard reflected in the divine mirror.

"Oh dear, the fish aren't biting, what should we do?"

Seeing that Sanzang was sighing again, the Old Mother of Lishan turned her gaze to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin pondered for a moment and said, "He has no choice but to come, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of the stage I built for him?"

The Old Mother of Lishan asked, "What plan do you have?"

Guanyin pursed her lips, and then began to explain the solution in detail...

The next day.

As dawn broke, Sanzang, sporting dark circles under his eyes, stood guard at the inner courtyard gate. Upon seeing the woman's figure, he immediately greeted her with a smile: "Madam Jia."

The woman asked, "Did the holy monk not sleep well last night?"

Sanzang gave a wry smile: "It's not just that I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep at all; Madam Jia, I'm afraid I can't help you with this..."