Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

If these three go on their pilgrimage together, what chance do the monsters that run into them along the way have of getting away with it?

The Bull Demon King felt a sharp pain in his nose, which had been burned by Nezha.

"What's wrong with you?" Princess Iron Fan playfully nudged the Bull Demon King and followed his gaze.

Upon seeing this, Princess Iron Fan's expression immediately froze.

If she remembered correctly, they had to pass through the Flaming Mountains on their way to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures!

Red Boy became the mountain king in that area.

However, upon seeing Yang Jian and Nezha next to Sun Wukong, Princess Iron Fan relaxed and gracefully sat down next to the Bull Demon King.

"Worried about Red Boy? Sun Wukong is your sworn brother. We're all demons, so it's not like you'd kill him."

"When they need to cross the Flaming Mountain, they'll have to borrow our banana leaf fans to put out the fire."

Princess Iron Fan thought to herself, "When they come, we'll lend the Banana Leaf Fan to Sun Wukong and treat them to a good meal and wine."

"Nezha and Yang Jian will not harm our child because of Sun Wukong and this favor."

Even after hearing this, the Bull Demon King still felt uneasy.

Sun Wukong was not worried at all; Red Boy was his nephew, and out of consideration for him, he certainly wouldn't go too far.

However, Yang Jian and Nezha are two evil stars, especially Nezha. Not only is the Samadhi True Fire useless against him, but he can probably spew out more Samadhi True Fire than Red Boy!

If the Universe Ring were to smash him down, the Heavenly Silk Bind him, and the Fire-Tipped Spear were to stab him again, even he wouldn't be able to withstand it!

The Bull Demon King grew increasingly anxious, slammed his hand on the stone table, and stood up. "No! Send Red Boy back to his cave immediately, and only let him go back after those three evil stars have left!"

If Sun Wukong really ran into Nezha, Nezha's spear would probably have already stabbed him 30,000 times before Sun Wukong even had a chance to speak!

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Western sky.

As the problem appeared on the sky, the entire Leiyin Temple fell silent.

Guanyin gazed at the sky, and asked hesitantly, "If the three of them escorted Tang Sanzang to obtain the scriptures, would there still be eighty-one tribulations?"

They set up eighty-one tribulations on the journey to the West, so that Tang Sanzang could only obtain the true scriptures after going through eighty-one tribulations.

The question is, with these three around, which monster could possibly capture Tang Sanzang and force him to go through eighty-one tribulations?

The gods, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas looked at each other without saying a word, but their expressions clearly showed their disapproval.

At the same time, a bad feeling welled up in their hearts.

If any monster dares to dart up to Nezha, Nezha will probably stab it to death with one spear.

Remembering that in the previous scene, the menu for Sun Wukong and his companions seemed to consist of monsters, the Bodhisattvas became even more panicked.

"Since we can't create any more calamities for them, why don't we take back all the mounts and attendants that have descended to the mortal realm?"

Otherwise, you won't gain any merit, but a bunch of the mounts and attendants of all the gods and Buddhas will die.

That would truly be losing both your wife and your army!

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Sun Wukong, wielding his golden cudgel, asked, "I killed three monsters today. How many did you kill, Three-Eyed?"

Yang Jian: "I killed two, where's Nezha?"

[Nezha: "I killed eighty-one."]

Sun Wukong's eyes widened: "We haven't encountered eighty-one monsters on our journey to the West, how did you manage that, Zhazi?"

[Nezha scratches his head: "Is killing monsters on the journey to the West the only option?"]

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The people of the heavens gasped when they saw Nezha scratching his head in confusion.

Wow! As expected of Nezha, he killed eighty-one monsters in one day!

Did they just clear out all the monsters in the vicinity because they had nothing better to do?

All the gods, immortals, and Buddhas were shocked by Nezha, the star of death, while the demons trembled in fear.

"How could he kill even monsters who weren't on the journey to the West?"

“We don’t dare to provoke him anymore. We’ve even given up on the Tang Monk’s flesh and immortality, yet he still wants to cause us trouble.”

"No, let's run far away, as far away from Nezha, that murderous star, as possible!"

The demons from all the heavens and realms hurriedly packed their bags and, with their underlings, planned to leave the route taken by Tang Sanzang and his disciples on their journey to the West.

Nezha can't possibly travel 108,000 miles to kill them, can he?

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The world of Investiture of the Gods.

Before the Xiqi army, Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, looked up at the sky and raised an eyebrow.

"Eighty-one monsters? Well done!"

"I'll kill every monster I encounter, and I'll kill two of them if I see them!"

Nezha was fairly satisfied with the number, and after casually remarking, he turned his gaze back to the other side.

Before the Yin Shang army, several monsters who had come to lend their support stared blankly at the sky.

Is this Nezha? He killed eighty-one monsters in one day!?

All of them combined wouldn't be enough for Nezha to kill in a day!

The young man twirled his fire-tipped spear, his murderous aura palpable, and demanded:

"You are the monsters that Shen Gongbao invited to help him!?"

Upon hearing Nezha's words, the powerful demons trembled and simultaneously managed a dry laugh.

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"That's right, that's right! We were just passing by, sorry to bother you."

"You guys keep fighting, we'll be going now. See you another day if there's a chance."

What a joke! With Nezha being such a killer, wouldn't they be courting death if they stayed here?

As for Shen Gongbao, let him settle accounts with them after he survives Nezha's spear.

Before the demons could finish speaking, a gust of wind swept across the front of the Yin Shang army, and the demons who had been standing in front of the 100,000-strong army and confronting Nezha had vanished without a trace.

Only the strong wind swirled the yellow sand, making it spin in the air before slowly drifting down.

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The world of Journey to the West, Jindu Mountain.

Inside an exquisite pavilion, several people stared blankly at the sky. If Sun Wukong and his companions were there, they would surely be able to see the demonic aura emanating from them.

"Your Majesty," a little demon disguised as a maid swallowed hard, "Does Nezha kill so many demons every day?"

"Yes, he even kills monsters who aren't on the journey to the West. What if he comes knocking on our door?"

Eighty-one demons! They wouldn't even be enough to fill Nezha's teeth.

The little demons couldn't help but look at Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing, who were sitting comfortably inside the house some distance away from them.

He instinctively shrank his neck.

The One-Horned Rhinoceros King's face turned ashen, and he cursed irritably:

"The one escorting Tang Sanzang to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures is not Nezha, but at most Sun Wukong."

"The Nezha here isn't the disciple who escorted Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West. Even if we roast and eat Tang Sanzang, Nezha probably won't come to kill us."

Even so, when the unicorn looked at Nezha in the sky and casually said "eighty-one", its heart still skipped a beat.

He almost lost his human form and revealed his true form as the Green Ox Demon in front of Tang Sanzang and his disciples...

Several of the lesser green ox demons scratched their heads and all looked at the One-Horned Rhinoceros King.

"Then, Your Majesty, shall we tie them up now?"

Before the unicorn could utter a sound, Tang Sanzang's voice rang out first.

"You gentlemen look so troubled. Is it because we, a few monks, have bothered you?"

Tang Sanzang turned his gaze away from the sky and saw the homeowner and several maids and servants who had warmly invited them into the pavilion to escape the cold wind, chattering away.

Their voices were too soft for Tang Sanzang to hear clearly, and he was somewhat worried that it might be because of them.

Before the unicorn were the increasingly confused and wary gazes of Tang Sanzang and his disciples, while behind it were the fearful and uneasy eyes of its subordinates.

One in front and one behind, plus Nezha, handsome and delicate but with a fierce aura, carrying the Fire-Tipped Spear in the sky.

The unicorn was sweating profusely.

He forced a smile at Tang Sanzang, "It's alright, it's alright. We were just discussing what kind of vegetarian meal would be best to prepare for you."

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