Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons

Regardless of the era, the large-scale introduction of foreign populations to improve the gender ratio will bring many problems. Moreover, there is an innate difference in physical strength between men and women. Given the national conditions of the Kingdom of Women, if a large number of foreign men are absorbed... unless the queen is so anxious to sit on the throne that she doesn't want to do it anymore.

Rather than telling Bajie about his various ideas and making himself look bad, it is better not to tell him about them.

Wukong elbowed Bajie in the stomach and said, "Fool, instead of being a national teacher, why don't you go save your master?"

Then he turned his head to Wen Jiao and said, "Master, now that we know the whereabouts of our master, I will take my two junior brothers with me to rescue our master."

Wen Jiao stopped her and said, "It's not busy."

Wukong had long noticed that Wen Jiao did not seem to be in a hurry to rescue Xuanzang, and he said anxiously: "Master, you all know that the Scorpion Spirit is extremely lustful. If Master falls into her hands, she will definitely use all means to seduce him. If he is seduced and loses his virility, wouldn't all his lifelong practice of Buddhism be in vain! How can he obtain the true scriptures and return to the Tang Dynasty?"

Wen Jiao said, "Traveling to the West to obtain scriptures is not only about suffering, but also about cultivating one's mind. Sun Dasheng, you are born with spiritual powers. Of course, you have great magical powers and boundless power. You can help Xuanzang subdue demons and monsters, and eliminate disasters and overcome difficulties. But there is one difficulty that he needs to overcome by himself, and no one else can replace him."

Wukong scratched his head and said innocently, "With my ability, is there any difficulty that I can't solve on my behalf, Master?"

Bajie was used to spending money, so he understood what was meant. He immediately coughed loudly, pulled Wukong's sleeve, and said with a wink, "Brother Monkey, you really can't help me in this difficulty. Let's go back to the post station and get some sleep before trying again."

When Wukong saw his shy look, he realized, "Does the mistress want the master to pass the test of women by himself?"

Wen Jiao smiled: "I believe Xuanzang has this determination."

"What if we can't get through?" Wukong said.

Wen Jiao smiled: "Then I will simply divide my luggage with you, pack up and follow me back to the Tang Dynasty, grow my hair, return to secular life and join the army."

In the Pipa Cave, Xuanzang, who had a lot of experience of being blown away by whirlwinds, regained consciousness as soon as he landed. Looking at the dozens of women with bright eyes rushing towards him, he subconsciously covered his chest.

Through the outer garment, he could feel the silky touch of the fairy clothes underneath. So he became bold, spread his hands, and vigorously pushed away the two maids who were approaching him first: "Hey! Fairy, if you have the guts, fight me fist to fist, palm to palm, and single-handedly!"

The two maids screamed and fell out, their faces pale with pain: "There is a thorn! There is a thorn in this elder's body!"

"Let us do it!" Several strong women came forward after hearing this, holding chains and iron rulers in their hands, and tried to take Xuanzang down.

Xuanzang was relieved when he saw that they did not seem to be possessing any magic. With his fighting power, he could not even beat the weakest White Dragon Horse in the pilgrim team, but that depended on who he was fighting against. He could even beat a tiger, so it was no problem for him to resist a few women.

Xuanzang immediately snatched the iron ruler from a woman, rolled it up a few times, and rolled up the iron chains in the women's hands like cotton candy. He threw the iron ruler again, and with his Qi flowing through his Dantian, he swung the iron chain straight like an iron rod, hurting anyone who touched it, and breaking bones if they were touched.

For a while, wherever Xuanzang went, the women were terrified and fled. Xuanzang put the iron chain around his waist, held the iron ruler in one hand, and looked around with a sharp gaze. No one dared to challenge him. He was really proud and looked extraordinary: "I see that you are all mortal women, and I don't want to hurt your lives. You guys quickly open the cave door and let me go. Otherwise, I have three disciples who are the most ruthless, and I have a mother who protects her. When they come to my door, the female donors will not be able to let it go even if they want to."

The women looked at each other, all with fear on their faces. Suddenly, a sweet laugh spread out. Xuanzang looked in the direction of the sound and saw the beautiful female demon standing behind the crowd, one hand on her waist, her chest slightly raised, showing off her graceful figure. It was the Scorpion Spirit: "My brother, you are so strong that I blush when I see you."

She walked over step by step, her voice as sweet as a nightingale: "Didn't you say you wanted to duel with me? I'm here now, come into my boudoir and duel with me."

Xuanzang didn't understand at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but blush, and said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense, female donor, the duel I'm talking about is a duel of martial arts, not... uh, no..."

The Scorpion Demon chuckled and walked in front of Xuanzang while she was talking. She didn't move at all, but suddenly the sky was filled with the shadow of her white jade-like arm. Xuanzang's eyes blurred, and she had taken the iron ruler from his hand.

Xuanzang was startled and took several steps back to avoid the attack. Unexpectedly, the Scorpion Demon grabbed one end of the iron chain that was wrapped around him and said with a charming smile, "My dear brother, you really don't understand romance. I specially invited you here, and my hair is messy, my makeup has fallen off, and my shoes and socks are dirty. Is it just to catch you and come to fight with you?"

As she said this, she pulled the iron chain hard, and Xuanzang rolled into her arms involuntarily. Fortunately, he was agile and saw that the situation was not good. He quickly turned around and threw off the iron chain on his waist, and said sternly: "Amitabha, the donor clearly abducted me here by force, how can you invite me? The donor should let me go as soon as possible. If my apprentice and mother come to find me, it will not be as easy to discuss as it is now."

The Scorpion Demon threw the iron chain to the ground, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to explode. But he didn't know what he was thinking about, and his eyebrows quickly relaxed, and he only made a resentful expression, saying: "My brother, you are willing to marry the little queen, but you are so rude to me..." He sobbed, "I was afraid that it would be unruly to be unkempt, so I specially washed and dressed up to meet you, but who would have thought that you are such a heartless person!"

Xuanzang never expected that her expression would change so quickly. Seeing her tearful face, as if he had done something wrong, his heart softened.

At this time, the Scorpion Spirit raised his eyes and smiled again, saying softly, "Forget it, forget it. My brother must have been tired from the journey. I think you are hungry and have no mood for romance. I have ordered someone to set up a meal in the garden. Let's go and have some first before we talk about other things."

Xuanzang was startled. Since he traveled west, he had met countless male and female demons who coveted his body, but this was the first time he had met someone who spoke so kindly, cared about his hunger, and prepared food for him instead of treating him as food. Even if she was too aggressive at first, now she was so gentle and considerate that it was hard for any man in the world to refuse her.

Xuanzang felt dizzy and followed her to the flower pavilion in the back garden and sat down.