Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

On this journey to the West, Lu Ze and his companions have already seized enough opportunities.

The storage bag was stuffed full of peaches of immortality and elixirs; he took everything he should and shouldn't have.

The remaining tribulations wouldn't yield much benefit even if they were to be repeated, so Lu Ze simply used a quick-copying machine to create a group of clones for Sun Wukong, who then split into multiple groups.

In just one day, they eliminated all the remaining monsters from the eighty-one tribulations.

His efficiency and swiftness make him the number one speedrunner of Journey to the West.

At this moment, the group is making their way towards Mount Ling step by step.

Beneath my feet lies an ancient path paved with white jade, flanked by verdant pines and cypresses. The faint sound of temple bells drifts from the distant mountaintop. With each step, I can feel the spiritual energy in the air is richer than at the foot of the mountain.

Spark was still full of energy, skipping and hopping ahead, her two ponytails swinging from side to side with her steps. Suddenly she turned around and looked at Lu Ze with a mischievous expression, her wine-red eyes full of playfulness.

"Don't you really feel it's a pity?"

"What's a pity?" Lu Ze was a little confused, wondering what new trick she was up to now.

"It's the Kingdom of Women! You only took the river water, but you didn't even get into their country." Spark's eyes darted around, and he revealed a mischievous grin.

"In the original story, the Queen of the Women's Kingdom was going to marry Tang Sanzang. You've lost a wife for nothing, do you know that? Don't you feel it's a pity?"

Lu Ze gave her a disdainful look, then turned his head and spoke to Xing beside him.

"Xingbao, write down what she said and tell Fu Xuan later."

After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Spark, his eyes clearly saying, "I'll let you taste what the hunter's revenge is all about."

Upon hearing Lu Ze's words, Spark's wicked smile froze instantly, replaced by an expression of disbelief, as if she had been ruthlessly betrayed by her most trusted ally.

She turned around abruptly, her pale fingers trembling as she pointed at Lu Ze, her voice filled with grief and indignation.

"Little Lu, you're such a henpecked husband!"

Lu Ze raised his hand and slapped away her finger, which was almost poking his nose, and smiled contemptuously: "Being afraid of your wife will make you rich."

Xing walked between the two, with the smug Lu Ze on her left and the furious Huo Hua on her right. She sighed expressionlessly.

Over the past six months, she has watched similar scenes at least fifty times, and every time she watches them, she feels like she's been force-fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

She was really exasperated; how could these two be so good at creating drama?

Why should a four-year-old Star Core Spirit have to endure all this?

"Stop fooling around, we're almost there." Xing raised her head, her golden eyes gazing into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, her tone unusually serious.

Everyone looked up in the same direction, following her gaze.

The sea of ​​clouds surged like thousands of acres of white jade waves, layer upon layer supporting the main peak of Lingshan Mountain. Golden-red Buddha light descended from the peak, dyeing the entire sky a solemn warm gold.

The lotus platform and the floating pagoda are hidden in the misty clouds, appearing and disappearing. The seven-jeweled lotus flowers all over the ground emit a soft light. The ancient temple of Garan has red tiles and gold glaze. The bronze bells hanging from the eaves ring in the mountain wind.

The entire Lingshan Mountain resembles a giant Buddha seated above the sea of ​​clouds, silently overlooking these travelers from afar.

Lu Ze stopped and stared, stunned by the sight for several breaths.

Regardless of his views on Buddhism, Mount Ling itself truly deserves the name of the Western Paradise.

He took out his phone and snapped several photos of the sea of ​​clouds and Buddha's light, then suddenly waved to the crowd.

"Come on, let's take a group photo to remember this moment."