Chaos Spirit Field

The saying that technology changes life is absolutely true. How could Zhao Shanhe's meticulously crafted gourmet cauldron possibly produce such a dark dish? Just looking at the way Zhao Yunduo and Sun Dasheng eat, you can tell how delicious these dishes are.

After Sun Wukong finished his plate of food, he said to Zhao Yunduo with emotion, "Master, this is truly the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life!"

Zhao Yunduo replied, "What's that? Li Xiaoyao's homemade mixed fried rice is truly delicious! It's getting late, I need to rest. That room is yours. Good night."

Sun Wukong had completely forgotten his previous depressed mood at this moment. He felt that the journey to the West to obtain the scriptures seemed to be a good idea. After all, sincerity can move mountains and open up new paths. As long as he persisted, he would one day be able to open his master's heart and win the beauty.

You shouldn't have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against them. The room was just a decoy. After Zhao Yunduo entered the room, she stepped into the dimensional space, which was the safest place. She could detect any spatial fluctuations in time.

Zhao Shanhe was very satisfied with Zhao Yunduo's behavior. His daughter was not naive, but actually quite smart.

Sun Wukong fell in love with Zhao Yunduo at first sight, his feelings driven by affection but restrained by propriety, and he harbored no ill intentions. Fortunately, he didn't harbor any such thoughts, or else this day next year would have been his death anniversary.

Zhao Yunduo woke up and found that the warning barrier in the room had not been triggered. She couldn't help but think more highly of Sun Dasheng. She said, "Disciple, it's time for us to set off."

Sun Wukong came out of the room and said with emotion, "Sleeping in the room is so comfortable. Master, good morning. The journey to the West is very long. Your white horse is quite good in the secular world. If it can't reach the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven, how about I take you flying?"

Zhao Yunduo saw through Sun Wukong's thoughts and was a little speechless. She then said, "We must be down-to-earth on our journey west. Not far ahead is Shepan Mountain and Yingchou Gorge. Once there, we can change into the White Dragon Horse. Let's set off."

Long Shisi was feeling restless in Yingchoujian. He used his magical powers to check the surroundings when he suddenly saw a beautiful woman on a white horse heading towards Shepan Mountain. He swallowed hard and exclaimed in admiration, "To think there's a beauty in this world as stunning as Nuwa! How lucky she would be if she were one of the pilgrims. At this hour, a white horse with a sharp-nosed, monkey-faced man beside it. This trip has truly been worthwhile. Happiness comes so suddenly, there must be something fishy going on. Let me take a closer look."

After a careful inspection, Long Shisi broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly realized that the woman riding the white horse looked quite similar to Zhao Shanhe. Could she be a transformation? Thinking of their journey west, he couldn't help but sigh. Could they be eating grass again?

Zhao Yunduo felt like someone was spying on her, but she couldn't tell where it came from, and she couldn't help but become alert.

At this moment, Sun Wukong said, "Master, is that stream ahead the Eagle Sorrow Stream?"

Zhao Yunduo took out Journey to the West and carefully compared it with the description of Yingchoujian. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "Disciple, I think the water level in Yingchoujian has dropped. Use your golden cudgel to poke the water. If Little White Dragon comes out, we're in the right place."

Sun Dasheng said with embarrassment: "Master, I only have an immortal-level iron rod, not a golden hoop."

Zhao Yunduo said, "You don't have a golden cudgel, so you can't just use a stone to hit it. You're really stupid."

In order to show off his strength in front of Zhao Yunduo, Sun Wukong used his magic to lift a huge rock the size of a house and threw it into the pool.

Seeing this, Long Shisi came out of the water palace in anger and smashed the boulder with his magic. He cursed, "You stupid monkey, are you trying to test the water by throwing a stone, or are you trying to destroy my water palace?"

The Great Sage saw a giant dragon appear before him and shouted, "Monster, take a blow from my stick and I'll beat you up!"

When Long Shisi saw Sun Wukong rushing towards him with a stick, he said sinisterly, "You stupid monkey, let's settle all the old and new scores together. I've wanted to beat you up for a long time."

Sun Wukong's cultivation talent was sealed due to his miscarriage, but his talent with the staff remained unaffected and instead improved day by day. His chaotic cape staff technique was as fierce as a violent storm, making it difficult to resist.

Zhao Shanhe, hidden in the dimensional space, couldn't help but sigh, "This monkey's stick has reached the level of lifting heavy objects with ease, and it can be released and retracted with ease. Unfortunately, his cultivation is still too low, and the stick in his hand is just ordinary stuff. This battle is doomed to be lost."

Long Shisi was deeply frustrated. He'd thought he'd easily defeat the monkey this time, but he'd been caught off guard. Perhaps it was because the Monkey King's staff shifted with the force of a ghost, sometimes light as a feather, sometimes powerful and heavy, making it impossible for him to defend himself. Even worse, he'd occasionally resort to feints, wasting his energy. It was truly despicable.

Passively taking a beating wasn't Long Shisi's style. Since he couldn't match his opponent's combat talent, he'd crush him with his cultivation talent. He unleashed his aura, revealing his Golden Immortal cultivation.

Sun Dasheng was stunned for a moment when he saw this. He looked at Zhao Yunduo in the distance, his eyes becoming firm. He said loudly, "Master, the monster is fierce. You leave quickly. I'll drag it away."

Long Shisi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said disdainfully: "How could I, the son-in-law of the Four Seas Dragon King, become a monster? You stinky monkey, you want to show off in front of Master? I'll grant you your wish."

Sun Wukong was furious when his thoughts were seen through, but he did not let his anger get the better of him. He knew that the enemy before him was very powerful and it would be difficult to defeat him without going all out. So he took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength.

With a roar, Sun Wukong's aura erupted once more. This time, his power was even greater than before, surpassing even that of a common Golden Immortal. Under Zhao Yunduo's gaze, he unleashed 200% of his combat power. For a moment, he and Long Shisi fought to a standstill.

However, the huge gap in cultivation wasn't easily bridged. As time passed, the staff in Sun Wukong's hands could no longer withstand the intense fighting. Before long, the staff was completely destroyed in the battle. Without his weapon, he was like a deflated ball, passively taking the beatings, powerless to fight back.

Zhao Shanhe saw that Sun Wukong had been taught a lesson enough and it was time to teach Long Shisi a lesson, so he quietly unsealed the golden cudgel.

A stick suddenly flew out from Long Shisi and appeared directly in front of Sun Wukong. His face was filled with despair. He should have confessed his love to his master earlier. Even if he would be rejected, at least it would prove that he loved him. However, the golden stick did not fall down, but stopped in front of him.