Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons

That day, in order to prove that he was not a suitable marriage partner, Xuanzang earnestly supported all the servants of Yingyang Post Station to walk around. After the confused postmaster was supported by him, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and all the servants were silent. As a result, wherever Xuanzang passed by, the women fled as if they were being chased and bitten by a tiger.

This was the first time since Xuanzang was born that he was despised by the female bodhisattvas, but he felt relieved. He said to the increasingly unhappy state teacher, "Look, even if your Majesty is willing, I really can't do anything. Lust is fiercer than a tiger, your Majesty should just let it go."

I felt a little excited in my heart: Mother, is this why you want me to wear fairy clothes?

If it weren't for the fairy clothes specially prepared by A Niang, Xuanzang couldn't imagine how he would pass this test. The journey to the West to obtain the scriptures was a journey to spread Buddhism designated by the Western Heaven. If he encountered demons and monsters, he could naturally use his means, but if he encountered the monarchs of various countries along the way, he would try not to have a conflict. It would be best if he could promote the prestige of the Tang Dynasty and the profoundness of Buddhism in front of them, so that the journey would not be in vain.

The Kingdom of Women is full of mortals, so Wukong doesn't need to take action. Just Bajie and Sha Seng can use some tricks to protect Xuanzang and drive him out of the Kingdom of Women. But in this way, things went wrong. What would happen if the news got out?

The Tang Dynasty's emperor relies on the country's prestige to bully small countries?

The heartless monk did not know how to be gentle and considerate to women and bullied an entire country of weak women?

Fortunately, he has thorns now.

It is good to have thorns, it is wonderful to have thorns, and there is no worry when having thorns.

Thank you, mother, for the clothes. Mother is the only good person in the world. Children without mother are like grass, while children with mother are like treasures.

Compared with his physical and mental comfort, the Imperial Master was very upset. She returned dejectedly to report, and deliberately praised Xuanzang for his heavenly appearance, gentle conversation, and his understanding of the emperor's friendship. At the end, she dared to add: "What a pity, I think it was because of the thorn in his body that he became a monk."

The Queen of the Kingdom of Women was already beaming with joy, but the last sentence made her dizzy: "What, what, what has thorns on the body?"

"It's just that there are thorns on its body." The national teacher gestured with a look of regret, "It's sharper than a sword with a sharp blade and soaked in salt water. If someone touches it, it will hurt, and if it rubs against it, it will hurt."

She showed a loyal and resolute look, "I and the postmaster of Yingyang Post personally tried to verify this for Your Majesty. As expected, the skin where I came into contact with Brother Tang was extremely painful, and it was itchy and hot. I had to apply three sets of cooling patches before the pain subsided."

He shook his head and sighed, "No wonder that although the three disciples of Brother Tang Yu are as ferocious as goblins, they dare not get close to him. The postmaster of Yingyang Post even said that he has an extremely majestic horse, but he dare not ride it and can only let his disciples lead it."

There was a crisp sound of "bang". The more the Queen of the Kingdom of Women listened, the more annoyed she became. She even tore off the tassels on the handle of her fan: "Is it easy for me to find a husband that suits my taste? They are either mean or lowly. I finally got a complete man like Brother Tang, but he is a thorn in my side!"

It is common sense that men want to get married when they grow up and women want to marry when they grow up. If not, foreign men would not be so popular in the Kingdom of Women. No matter whether they are wise or foolish, beautiful or ugly, any man who comes to the Kingdom of Women will be divided up by the women of the Kingdom of Women. However, as the ruler of a country, the King of the Kingdom of Women naturally has higher standards. She is not as picky as ordinary citizens. Ordinary men are not in her eyes at all.

In the past, her subordinates had recommended men to her, but she either thought they were not good-looking, not tall enough, too thin, too fat, not strong enough, or too low-born. Finally, someone who met her standards came along, but she couldn't get close to him. How could she not be furious and deeply regretful?

"Forget it, forget it. After all, they are people from a superior state, so we cannot be rude to them. Ask the postmaster to treat them well. Tomorrow when I go to court, I will stamp their documents and send them off to obtain the scriptures." The king tried to calm down and said in a displeased manner.

The Queen of the Kingdom of Women has been taught to read and practice martial arts by the National Master since she was young. The National Master treats her like his own daughter. Seeing her so lost, he felt bad. He said "what a pity" twice inwardly and walked out. As he turned around, a light bulb went off in his mind and he suddenly remembered something.

Brother Tang Yu, since no living creatures in the world can get close to you, then who is riding the horse that is accompanying you?

No wonder the Imperial Master was impressed by the white horse. As someone in her position, she had a very good eye. When she went to Yingyangyi to propose marriage, she was dazzled by the white horse tied under a tree from a distance. In her opinion, this horse was a masterpiece, and it would be hard to buy it even if it was on the market. The saddle, bridle, cage, and reins were also painted with gold and purple silk, and were priceless and precious.

How could such a good horse and such a good saddle be used to carry luggage? With such a small amount of luggage, the silver earned from selling this saddle alone is enough to equip each of the three apprentices with two strong mules to ride!

Could it be that Brother Tang Yu is deceiving me? His disciples are all strange and weird, and it is possible that they know some magic. As the master of these monster disciples, it is reasonable for him to have some magical powers. He is probably just trying to please my king, so he is making up some tricks to make my king give up?

The more the Imperial Master thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. He suddenly had an idea and left the palace. He asked someone to quietly call out the postmaster of Yingyang Post and said to him, "You do this and that with me and test them. If it works, I will guarantee that you will be promoted to a higher position."

The postmaster was overjoyed and started making arrangements immediately.

So, after the four masters and apprentices finished their vegetarian meal, they heard the servant who was clearing the dishes say, "My dear brother, the garden behind the posthouse is very quiet, and the street behind it is very prosperous and crowded. Although they are all women, they are as skillful as you foreign men, and can make and sell anything. If you want to take a walk or buy something, you can go over there and have a look."

Xuanzang had little interest, because the luggage his mother had prepared for him two years ago was too extravagant, so that the four masters and apprentices had only used one-tenth of the common items such as lamps, candles, pens, ink, shoes and socks, and the rest was enough for them to use until they reached the West.

It’s really good to have a mother!

He sighed again, because he knew that Wukong and Bajie both loved to join in the fun. Sha Seng had been sitting with him at Yingyang Station for most of the day and needed to be evacuated. He said casually, "I will recite the sutra for a while. Wukong, Bajie, Sha Seng, you can go and have fun. Don't worry about me."

Bajie was overjoyed, but Wukong was cautious and said with a smile, "It's not good to leave Master alone. You two can go and walk around. I will stay here to accompany Master to copy the scriptures."

Bajie and Sha Seng went out immediately, and after strolling a few steps in the back garden, they heard the laughter of several young women.

The voice is clear and crisp, and you can tell from the looks of it that she is not bad looking.