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

Sanzang still held Guanyin Bodhisattva in high esteem, and his ears softened again, so he changed his mind and said:

"Very well, since that's how it is, let's give him a chance."

Zhi Feng silently exhaled a breath of stale air and gave his senior sister a grateful look.

Pigsy sighed, "What a pity for this beautiful young woman! Master, we can't just let her die in the wilderness, can we?"

Sudhana gently nudged Zhifeng's shin, and when she saw him looking over, she quickly gave him a wink.

Zhi Feng had no choice but to agree: "I'll dig a hole and bury her right now."

Tripitaka said, "Amitabha, it should be so."

A short while later.

Zhifeng used the iron paddle he had conjured to dig a hole, while Sanzang sat cross-legged beside the girl's corpse, silently reciting the Rebirth Sutra for her.

at the same time.

The underworld.

Judge Cui sat upright on the high platform, glanced at the young girl below, and then picked up the Book of Life and Death, saying:

"Ruan Tang, never leaving the house, never stepping outside, lived a life without merit or demerit, and died of fright; she will not be fortunate enough to be reborn as a human in her next life, so let her be a rabbit, and only after three reincarnations can she be reborn as a human."

The girl dared not look the judge in the eye, much less question him, and simply said, "Thank you, Your Honor."

But what no one expected was that just as Judge Cui was about to call out the next person, golden runes suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly into Ruan Tang's body.

Judge Cui: "???"

Ruan Tang was even more astonished and asked in confusion, "Sir, what is this?"

Judge Cui took a deep breath: "A highly virtuous monk is performing a ritual for you! But was it invited by your family?"

Ruan Tang shook his head: "Reporting to Your Excellency, my family cannot afford to invite a highly virtuous monk."

"That's truly a blessing," Judge Cui said. "Ruan Tang, congratulations! With the help of a virtuous monk, you have been reborn as a human being."

Ruan Tang: "..."

Sudden death is unfortunate, but if one is blessed with good fortune after death, is one considered lucky or unlucky?

world.

White Tiger Ridge.

Seeing that Zhifeng had dug a small hole and was about to stuff the female corpse into it, Zhu Bajie immediately said, "What are you doing?"

Zhi Feng frowned and said, "Bury them!"

"This hole is only so small. It's fine for burying a cat or dog, but how can you bury a person?" Pigsy said.

Zhi Feng gestured: "That's enough to let go."

"Do you have any conscience? Is this something you can just stuff in? The person is dead! Aren't you going to let her feet lie flat?" Pigsy cursed.

Zhifeng: "..."

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get to work, it's almost dark," Pigsy urged.

Zhi Feng couldn't quite explain his feelings, so he could only lower his head and continue digging the hole.

"Ah Tang, Ah Tang~"

A short while later, just as Zhifeng felt the pit was almost dug and was about to jump out, shouts suddenly came from afar.

Sanzang's heart skipped a beat: "Who is he calling?"

Eight Rings pointed to the girl's corpse on the ground: "Among us, it seems only she could have that name. This is bad, this is bad, it must be her mother coming looking for her."

Zhi Feng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used a spell to pull the girl's corpse into the cave.

At this moment, a young woman in her thirties or forties, with a pleasing appearance and dressed in simple clothes, slowly approached. Looking at the crowd, she quickly asked:

"May I ask you gentlemen if you have seen my daughter, A-Tang? She is sixteen years old, wearing a white dress, and is quite pretty."

Pigsy opened his mouth, but could not speak.

The others remained silent.

Only Zhifeng seemed a little guilty. He jumped out of the pit and said, "I didn't see it. Go look somewhere else."

The young woman in plain clothes smiled and said, "Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you."

As she spoke, she began to walk forward.

Zhi Feng was slightly startled and for a moment forgot to use his magic to cover the pit. He simply used his body to shield the young woman.

But it was precisely this unnatural behavior that made the young woman suspicious: "You seem very nervous? What are you nervous about?"

"I'm not nervous, you're overthinking it," Zhifeng said decisively.

"No, you have a problem!" the young woman responded, then looked towards the pit.

Zhi Feng grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "Enough! I think you're the one with the problem. You clearly came here specifically for this pit."

"Let me go! Let me go!" The young woman was clearly terrified, screaming in panic, "What do you want to do?"

Sanzang's expression changed slightly, and he softly commanded, "Stop the wind!"

Zhi Feng's forehead veins throbbed, but under Tang Seng's intense gaze, he finally slowly released the young woman's wrist.

The young woman, still shaken, distanced herself from him and looked down at the pit. She was instantly struck dumb, frozen in place.

"My daughter!!!"

A short while later, she jumped into the pit in a panic, hugged the girl's body and cried out, the sound of which was even more unbearable for Zhifeng.

Pigsy sighed, "It's pitiful and lamentable that an old man with white hair is sending off a young man with black hair."

Zhi Feng roared in anger: "What white-haired person? Don't talk nonsense!"

Pigsy muttered, "That's a metaphor, it shows a lack of culture."

Just as Zhifeng was about to reply, the young woman suddenly crawled out of the pit, rushed towards him, and punched him fiercely: "You must have killed my daughter! I'll beat you to death, you murderer!"

Worried that Zhifeng's emotions were unstable and he might fall into his trap again, the Dragon Girl of Good Fortune raised her hand and unleashed a beam of divine light, instantly freezing the young woman in place.

"Madam, please don't get agitated. There's more to this than meets the eye."

"Why can't I move? What kind of sorcery have you used?" the young woman cried out in terror.

"You're the one who's using sorcery, the one who cries 'stop thief'!" Zhi Feng knew he had to prove himself, otherwise he would be branded a murderer for life, and now was his chance.

The young woman didn't answer; instead, she cried out for help, "Master, help me! They're trying to harm me!"

Zhifeng said, "Master Sanzang, I will now prove my innocence to you."

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the young woman's cheek, trying to extract her soul and make her manifest her true form.

Sun Wukong slowly narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately made no move.

At that very moment, as Zhi Feng pressed down with his palm, Bai Susu used her Thirty-Six Transformations to quietly escape, leaving the young woman's corpse on the ground once more...

Beside the white horse.

Sanzang stared intently at Zhifeng, quietly waiting for him to prove himself.

However, as he waited and waited, he saw the other person gradually becoming flustered, repeatedly muttering that this was impossible...

"What are you babbling about?" Pigsy said. "If you want to prove it, hurry up!"

Zhi Feng suddenly raised his eyes: "This body has no soul!"

The Dragon Girl was startled and quickly withdrew her forbidden technique, only to see the woman's body limp and fall to the ground, without making a sound.

Pigsy strode up to the woman, flipped her over, checked her breath, and turned to Tripitaka, saying:

"Master, this is bad! Zhifeng has killed another one."

Zhi Feng shouted angrily, "It wasn't me! It really wasn't me!"

"It was just you and the Dragon Girl who made the move. If it wasn't you, then it must have been the Dragon Girl, right?" Pigsy said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Zhifeng flew into a rage and grabbed the old pig by the neck, saying, "Pig demon, I've put up with you for too long."

Pigsy was terrified and rushed to Tripitaka: "Master, this scoundrel has gone berserk and wants to kill me too!"

The Dragon Girl of Good Fortune swiftly appeared in front of Zhifeng and grabbed his arm:

"Don't be impulsive, calm down, or we'll really let the mastermind succeed!"