Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons

An immortal who was destined to be famous in the future but was not yet born at that time left a poem: "The body of a beautiful woman in her twenties is as soft as butter, and she carries a sword at her waist to kill ordinary people. Although you don't see their heads fall off, your bones will dry up in secret."

There is also a saying: "There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death."

To sum up, although some male creatures felt infinitely fascinated when they heard about the situation in the Kingdom of Women, when countless eager eyes were cast on them, even Bajie, who always considered himself to be proficient in the art of fighting, felt his scalp tingling and wished he could dig a hole and crawl into it.

"I am a castrated pig!" Bajie yelled. But then he realized that the women were not looking at him, but at his master.

Facing the eager gazes from all directions, Xuanzang lowered his eyebrows and eyes, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, wishing he could bury his head in his arms.

The girls are unrestrained and bold. On weekdays, when they meet men from other countries doing business, the more polite ones will come in groups to ask them to have sex, and then ask them to have sex again and again, until the other party kowtows and begs for mercy, and then they will stop. The more wild ones will just take a stick, hit the back of the head and drag it back home, and will not let it go until they become consumptive.

Therefore, men who know the situation in the Kingdom of Women will be fully armed and ready to fight if they want to do business here. After arriving at the posthouse, they will close the windows and doors and go out in groups to avoid being alone. If they have a lover they know in the Kingdom of Women, it's fine, but if not, not only will they not dare to be unrestrained, but they will also have to keep themselves clean and not look around, for fear of losing their lives if they are not careful.

When Xuanzang's appearance was thrown among the people of the Kingdom of Women, it was like dropping a drop of cool, icy dew into a hot oil pan, which immediately caused the pan to explode. The women watched and could not help but gather around him, their eyes full of aggression.

The general guarding the city had seen the excitement outside the city, and immediately led his men down the city wall. It turned out to be a middle-aged female general with a heroic appearance. When she saw Xuanzang, she immediately smiled, and even the strange-looking Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng did not notice her. She walked over in two steps, squinting her eyes and said, "Where did this monk come from? He is handsome. What's his name? Why don't you tell me!"

In previous years, quite a few monks passed through the Kingdom of Women. Except for the old monk who was so old that he could not be human, all the other young monks were unable to leave. The result...

Everyone knows it.

Xuanzang saw her approaching him, almost touching him, and took a step back. "I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and I am ordered by the Tang Emperor to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. I have come to meet the king of your country and exchange the pass. Please do me a favor and inform him on my behalf."

"So you are a person from an important state..." Upon hearing this, the female general's eyes lit up and her expression became even more satisfied. She was thinking about how to bring him into her house to have a good night. One of her hands moved casually and reached out, as if she wanted to support Xuanzang.

Xuanzang tried to dodge instinctively, but Bajie was behind him, so he couldn't take a full step back and bumped into Bajie's belly. With this delay, the female general's fingers were on his arm.

"Ah!" In the sunset, two sharp screams, one from a man and one from a woman, rang out at the same time, startling countless crows returning to their nests.

Bajie rubbed his belly, hissing continuously, and it took him a while to feel the pain go away. The female general looked even worse, the hand that touched Xuanzang was swollen as if it had been stung by a poisonous scorpion a dozen times, and it looked like a reddish-brown steamed bun.

Wukong used his hands to pinch back the corners of his mouth that kept rising, and said in a pretended sad tone: "My master has a protective thorn on his body, and even we disciples have to stay three feet away from him. The general didn't know about it and accidentally stabbed you, please don't blame me."

The female general kept shaking her hands, and this time she didn't dare to act frivolously. She said with pain: "It is my fault that I neglected the people from the upper state. There is a Yingyang Posthouse in the city, which is the posthouse for foreign guests. I will send someone to take the four of you there."

"Thank you, thank you." Wukong clasped his hands and bowed slightly.

The female general shook her head, feeling sorry: "With such good looks and skin, and being from a noble family, she is so much more noble than the peddlers and hawkers in the country. Who wouldn't love her? How come she has so many thorns? What a waste of talent!"

Just as she was feeling distressed over her unfulfilled spring desire, a hundred thousand miles away on the Wuliang Plateau, the sparse sunlight was spreading infinite heat across the vast grasslands, snow-capped mountains and lakes as the sun set in the west.

A group of maids in bright clothes were riding horses, with swords on their waists, accompanying their masters on the journey.

The person they were protecting was a mother and son. The mother looked to be about thirty years old, riding a red horse, wearing a satin skirt with a black sheepskin robe, and a hat with bright red fox fur on the edge. The long, fluffy fur rippled in the wind, making the beautiful eyes under the hat brim clear and charming.

Her son looked only ten years old, and was born cute and beautiful, but he rode a majestic and majestic stag, circling around his mother, chattering: "Mother, don't worry, the Demon-Subduing Goddess is extremely powerful and omnipotent. When she sees our sincerity, she will definitely match my sister with a good man who possesses all the virtues in the world!"

The beautiful woman was the Queen of Jiang State and the wife of King Sadan, Baima Quzhen. She smiled at her lively son and said, "I knew it when Master Yuan came to Jiang State over seventy-two snow-capped mountains and promised that our country's salt consumption would no longer be controlled by Ling State. I knew it..."

She used her clear and beautiful eyes to look at the shadow of the temple that was gradually appearing in the horizon, and said firmly, "The Demon-Subduing Goddess is the deity given to us by our Buddha, who can bring new life to Jiang Kingdom."

The child tilted his head, puzzled: "But Master said that the Demon Subduing Goddess is a Taoist deity."

The White Horse Queen shook her head, the Buddha box on her chest glowing with golden light in the sunset: "Yula, do you know who first called out the title of Demon Subduing Goddess?"

The child was none other than the Crown Prince of Jiang, Yulatuoju. Upon hearing this, he shook his head, leaving only his shadow.

The White Horse Queen smiled meaningfully: "In Taoism, the goddess is called the Wonderful Dao Yuanjun and the Bright Star Lord, but the title of the Demon-Subduing Goddess was first coined by Jizun Yixi of the Kingdom of Hol."

Yula opened his eyes wide. He knew that his mother was different from ordinary women, and she always said some mysterious words.

For example, many years ago, Master Padmasambhava could not bear to see the demons dancing in the Wuliang Plateau, so he discussed with the Heavenly Mother and sent four dakinis to the earth to assist the Buddhist guardians in slaying demons and building the Buddhist kingdom on earth. The four women were clearly reincarnated in different countries, but they will eventually gather in the court of a country. The four women are herself from Jiang Kingdom, who is in charge of prophecy; Jizun from Hol Kingdom, who is in charge of wisdom; and Zhumu and Mesa from Ling Kingdom, who are in charge of beauty, kindness, courage, and love.