Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Only after sending Gou'er away did Sun Wukong breathe a sigh of relief.

I am finally able to be alone and have time to figure out where "Erya" has gone.

Although it has been so many years late, it is not too late now.

In the clean room, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged and cast a spell to activate the connection hidden in the soul of "Erya" in order to find the whereabouts of the counterfeit made by his hand.

It was also thanks to the fact that Asan had stayed in the underworld for so long that he was very familiar with the characteristics of wandering souls.

As a result, Sun Wukong also has a deep understanding of this knowledge.

This is why the wandering soul "Erya" he created with his own hands did not arouse any suspicion from the people behind the scenes.

What even surprised Sun Wukong was that the person behind the scenes did not directly make "Erya" into elixir, but imprisoned her.

Huh? He actually endured for so long without taking any action?

This was far beyond Sun Wukong's expectations.

According to his original idea, even if he found Arya's soul now, its spirituality would definitely be greatly lost due to the repeated forced resurrection and refining into pills.

But according to what he has figured out now, Arya's soul has been imprisoned since it was taken away by the mastermind behind the scenes, and has not been forcibly resurrected once so far.

This is too cautious!

Or maybe it’s because the materials known to the mastermind are hard to find.

So they are not 100% sure and dare not try it easily?

If this is true, although it is not a good thing for the mastermind behind the scenes, it is a very good thing for Sun Wukong.

After all, this also gives Sun Wukong an opportunity to attack Huanglong directly.

So, after locking onto Arya's location, he immediately went looking for her without any hesitation.

I have to say that the mastermind behind the imprisonment of "Arya" was indeed very cautious, and the place he chose was also very secretive.

If it weren't for the "guidance" and Sun Wukong just kept searching, who knows how long it would take him to find this place.

Sun Wukong transformed into a mosquito and slipped into the unremarkable cave through the crack.

Not to mention, the barrier here is quite exquisite. If it weren't for Sun Wukong's strength, it would take some effort to dissolve it.

Having said that, the fact that Sun Wukong was able to appear in this cave without disturbing the owner inside is enough to prove his strength.

Otherwise how can you say it's a coincidence?

Not long after Sun Wukong entered the cave, he saw a Taoist priest with a scruffy beard muttering to himself, "That's it! I know what to do now!"

Then, the Taoist priest with a scruffy beard picked up a pill recipe and laughed heartily: "I will eventually be able to refine such a miraculous pill. I will be the best in the world!"

After saying these words, he took out a palm-sized box.

He was silent for a long time before muttering to himself:

"As long as...as long as I refine this pill, there will be nothing to be afraid of."

After repeating this several times, he finally convinced himself and called his boy to bring up the materials he had prepared.

When Tong'er heard this, he brought up all the "materials" they had prepared without any hesitation.

"Master, they are all here. What should we do next?" The boy asked the sloppy Taoist respectfully.

The boys and girls, whose faces showed either fear or numbness, could not help but shudder after hearing what the boy said.

They already had a clear understanding of their own destiny.

After all, the fate of so many companions is still vivid in our minds.

They have the same fate, some come from aristocratic families, some are just ordinary people, but because of this Taoist, they are forced to gather here and become materials for alchemy.

Looking at these timid faces, the sloppy Taoist laughed neurotically.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. I've adjusted the recipe. This time, you won't die in agony like the other ingredients did before..."

The boys and girls who heard these words became even more terrified.

After all, this sloppy Taoist had said the same thing to other "materials" who were about to die.

But what in the end?

Thinking of the scene they witnessed, the boys and girls couldn't help crying.

But no matter how sad they were, whether they were willing or not, they were still forcibly driven away by the boy next to the sloppy Taoist priest.

They were to be driven into that boiling, foul-smelling pool of water.

Even though the pool looks so crystal clear now, as long as they sink into it, they will instantly become part of the boiling pool of blood.

Not even a bone will be left.

Finally, Sun Wukong, who could no longer bear it, revealed his figure and kicked the edge of the smelly pool to pieces.

Sun Wukong fanned himself in disgust to avoid inhaling the foul smell: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, isn't this method of alchemy a little too simple and crude?"

As he finished his words, the liquid in the pool with a big hole in it flowed out instantly, but the moment it touched the ground, it evaporated and disappeared.

Seeing Sun Wukong being so presumptuous and even destroying his own pool easily, the sloppy Taoist was furious and questioned him harshly.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass here? Are you looking for death?!"

As the sloppy Taoist priest finished speaking, the boy beside him responded by making a pair of maces and continuously attacking Sun Wukong under the control of the sloppy Taoist priest.

Sun Wukong reacted immediately and did not hesitate. He swung out his Sky-Breaking Stick and took the attack of the two maces.

"Come on!" Sun Wukong roared, blocking the attack with one hand and kicking the sloppy Taoist with the other.

The sloppy Taoist priest was concentrating his mind and controlling his magic weapon to attack Sun Wukong, but he didn't expect that Sun Wukong was so unsportsmanlike and kicked him when he was not paying attention.

The sloppy Taoist priest was kicked hard in the heart and fell to the ground instantly. He gritted his teeth and immediately gave up controlling the two maces.

He opened the wooden box he had taken out earlier and muttered to himself.

An instant later, a fierce light flashed in the box, and finally turned into a Buddha's hand, suppressing Sun Wukong fiercely.

"Hahaha, no matter who you are, die here!"

Feeling some familiar aura, Sun Wukong was surprised and confused. He didn't expect that the chess piece chosen by the mastermind behind the scenes had such a trick.

However, if this sloppy Taoist thought that he could defeat him with such means, he would be looking down on him too much.

Yes, when the Golden Immortal encountered this Buddha's hand, he could only be suppressed.

But Sun Wukong's strength is more than that of a Golden Immortal. Facing this Buddha's hand, it is too easy for him to break free.

"Bang bang bang-"

After the smoke cleared, Sun Wukong was safe and sound.

On the other hand, the sloppy Taoist who had forced himself to use this move was now aging instantly due to overdrawing his strength, and was on the verge of death from old age.