Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons

Xuanzang's strange reaction made Wen Jiao restless all night. She tried to enter meditation several times, but she was too impatient and unsuccessful.

Obviously, something had gone wrong. But the problem was that Wen Jiao couldn't figure out what could have happened no matter how hard she tried.

Last autumn, he subdued Wukong. From then on, as long as Xuanzang did not cause trouble for Wukong, subduing demons and monsters would not be a problem.

At the end of the year, the little white dragon was tamed in Yingchoujian. From then on, the paper horse turned into a dragon horse, and the bicycle turned into a luxury car. As long as Xuanzang didn't go crazy and kill the horse for fun, his leg strength would not be a problem.

This spring, I subdued Zhu Bajie in Gao Village. From then on, I even had someone to chat with on the way to the West, and the journey suddenly became lively and interesting.

This autumn, he subdued Monk Sha in the Flowing Sand River. Since then... not much has changed. Monk Sha's presence is too weak. When all the luggage was put into the Xuanyu Pot by Wukong, Monk Sha didn't even have the job of carrying the load. It seemed that it didn't matter whether he was there or not.

With the monkey as the absolute leader, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing as helpers, the journey to the west was not a smooth one, but it was indeed safe. Moreover, after her advice that day, Xuanzang now knew how to be gentle with Wukong. He was caring and concerned all day long, and the monkey, who was born lacking love, was coaxed by him and was taken care of like a father. Wen Jiao really couldn't think of what troubles Xuanzang could encounter?

After a night of anxiety, Wen Jiao had a rare dream. In the dream, Yin Wen Jiao was so angry with Chen Guangrui that she hanged herself, and Xuanzang was cut off from all relatives, and lived a lonely monk in peace. He accepted three immortal disciples, but was dissatisfied with the eldest disciple's tyranny and self-willed. After witnessing the eldest disciple's cruel killing of a village woman and her family of three, he could no longer bear it with compassion and drove the traitor out.

Wen Jiao woke up with a start, and felt the dawn sunlight shining on her face, which was very dazzling.

I was really frightened by this cheap son Xuanzang. He actually dreamed of the original story of the three fights against the White Bone Demon, and it was from the perspective of Tang Monk. Xuanzang had already been enlightened by him, so he should not be so stupid.

Even so, her heart was still beating fast and she could not calm down. Feeling impatient, she left the tent and saw Princess Wencheng and Prince Jiangxia standing there from afar.

Sighing, she flew down beside Princess Wencheng and said, "Princess, go back to the tent to rest for a while and eat something. We have to leave in half an hour. From what they said, we have to cross the mountain pass before the first snow, so as to avoid the mountain being closed due to heavy snow." After a pause, she continued, "Prince Jiangxia also needs to rest. He is quite old, and it is even more tiring for him to ride a horse and escort."

Princess Wencheng's dry eyes finally moved.

Even though they were king and subject in terms of status, they were still father and daughter after all. How could she not be moved when she heard that her father had stayed up all night and stayed by her side for her?

At this time, the red sun had broken free from the horizon and rushed up into the sky. The vigorous sunlight reflected the cold clouds in the sky into golden and rose-red clouds. The magnificent light was projected down, dyeing the girl's face into a beautiful and magnificent color.

Princess Wencheng pleaded softly, "Just one last look, Master. Please let me take one last look."

Wen Jiao took a step back and quietly gave the day's clouds from the east to the girl who would be trapped in the snow-capped mountains in the west for the rest of her life.

Princess Wencheng looked greedily at the colorful clouds in the eastern sky. After a moment, she sighed softly. She took out a diamond-shaped mirror from her bosom, looked at herself, turned back and smiled at Wen Jiao, "The wind blew all night, and my hair is all messed up."

Wen Jiao comforted her, "The princess is naturally beautiful. Even if she wears rough clothes and has messy hair, her beauty cannot be concealed. Now that her hair is messy, she looks even more playful than before."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the diamond-shaped mirror in her hand. The mirror was decorated with four images: the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise, and was wrapped with a pattern of broken peony branches. It was extremely small and extremely gorgeous, and it must be her favorite thing.

Noticing her gaze, Princess Wencheng's lips pursed and her eyes turned red again: "This is my mother's, no, the Princess of Jiangxia County's favorite thing. She gave it to me before she left. She said that when I miss home, I can look in the mirror and I can see Chang'an in the mirror."

What a joke to fool a little girl. Even though this mirror is exquisite, it is just an ordinary object. At most, you can only see yourself in it. How can you see the city thousands of miles away?

Wen Jiao said with sympathy, "The Princess of Jiangxia County is also a kind-hearted mother. If the princess does not mind my insolence, I can cast a spell on this mirror so that the princess can see the scenery of Chang'an at any time."

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"Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Master, but it's not necessary." Princess Wencheng's tears were not yet dry, and there was a resolute look in Qinglong's eyes. "I saw all the scenery in Chang'an last night. I thought it through just now. I spent the whole night putting them all in my heart. From now on, I will not allow myself to look back for the rest of my life. A few reflections in the mirror can't comfort me, and I don't need them to comfort me. Looking back and forth, hesitating, is not my style."

As she spoke, she raised the diamond-shaped mirror above her brow and swore to the brilliant red sun in the east: "God of the East is above, and the mountains are my witnesses. Princess Wencheng of Li Tang in the Southern Continent swears today that after marrying into the Ling Kingdom, I will do my best to promote the alliance between the two countries, so that the people of our Tang Dynasty will have no worries, and the people of Ling Kingdom will be bathed in the king's rule. The people of the two countries will have no boundaries and will follow the emperor's rules. This mirror is my witness. If you break this oath, the mountains will collapse into ravines and jade will be trampled into mud!"

After saying this, she threw the mirror, which was full of nostalgia, into the cliff.

The river was roaring at the foot of the mountain, but when the Mirror of Oath fell, it made a roar that shook the heavens and the earth. A high mountain rose from the ground, blocking the rushing river and forcing it to flow backwards.

Thousands of years later, the mountain was named Sun and Moon Mountain and the river was called Daotang River.

Wen Jiao opened her eyes wide.

If a person has an unyielding will, a great aspiration to save the people, and selfless virtue, when he makes a great aspiration, the heaven and earth will be moved by it, and various strange phenomena will often appear. Wen Jiao never thought that she would actually witness this scene in reality.

"The merciful and righteous North Pole God Xuantian, the Great Heavenly Lord who slays demons." Wen Jiao exclaimed in admiration amid the whistling mountain wind.

Almost at the same time, another shrill but loud voice praised: "This little girl has such a great wish!"

When the first word was spoken, the person was still far away, but when the last word "力" was spoken, a hairy monkey appeared between the two. He was wearing monk's clothes, a tiger skin skirt tied around his waist, his face and hands were covered with soft and fine brown hair, and his round monkey eyes were shining. Who else could it be but Wukong?

Wen Jiao was extremely shocked: "Wukong, why are you here?"

"Madam..." As soon as Wukong opened his mouth, his voice began to choke. Under her gaze, the former Monkey King's face was covered with tears, and he cried like a wet monkey.