In the end, the Great Sage broke the rules.

Upon seeing Sun Wukong return, the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor roared with laughter: "Hahaha..."

"I was just about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to me like this."

A cold smile crept across Sun Wukong's lips as he shouted at the demons, "Which of you dared to strip Tang Sanzang of his clothes?"

One of the red-haired monsters, oblivious to his own mortality, stepped forward and arrogantly declared, "I did it, so what?"

“Me too!” Another monster stepped forward.

Sun Wukong gave the two demons a contemptuous smile. The next second, raging flames swept over like a fire dragon, instantly engulfing the two demons.

Before Huangmei Patriarch could even stop them, the two demons had already turned to ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing their companion burned to death, the demons' eyes were filled with terror, and they retreated in unison like a tide.

The Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor was furious, his hair standing on end, and he roared, "Sun Wukong! How dare you!"

As he spoke, he took out his spiked club and stepped forward to fight Sun Wukong.

After several rounds, Huang Mei Lao Zu was beginning to show signs of weakness.

Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor dodged Sun Wukong's attack and took out a bag.

"Sun Wukong! Get inside!"

Sun Wukong had no time to dodge before he was captured by the magic bag.

……

On the other side, the three of them stood still, eagerly awaiting Sun Wukong's return.

Time passed second by second, but there was still no sign of Sun Wukong, and everyone began to feel anxious.

Pigsy was the first to lose his temper and exclaimed, "Master, what should we do? Why hasn't our eldest brother returned yet? Should we keep waiting?"

"In my opinion, why don't we leave first? Anyway, our eldest brother is highly skilled and powerful; how could a mere monster possibly do anything to him!"

Upon hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sha Wujing frowned deeply and retorted, "Second Brother, you can't say that! Eldest Brother is going back to retrieve our luggage. If we lose our luggage, how will we continue our journey?"

Chen Yi sighed helplessly, his gaze still fixed on the direction Sun Wukong had left, and slowly said, "Let's wait a little longer."

Although the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor held the Human Seed Bag in his hand, he knew that the thing could not trap Sun Wukong at all.

……

Just as Chen Yi had expected, Sun Wukong quickly escaped from the human-shaped bag.

He moved with lightning speed, quickly retrieved his luggage, and without hesitation ignited a raging fire, turning the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor's cave into a sea of ​​flames.

At this moment, the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor was immersed in the mellow aroma of the wine, completely unaware that danger had quietly descended.

He only woke up suddenly when the fire raged and burned his body, but it was too late.

If Maitreya Buddha hadn't appeared in time and used his boundless power to stop the fire from spreading, the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor would probably have perished in this sea of ​​fire.

Looking at the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor, who was burned black and disfigured beyond recognition, Maitreya Buddha shook his head helplessly and said to Sun Wukong, "Great Sage, you have caused him a lot of suffering. It's time to stop. Let him off this time."

Upon hearing Maitreya Buddha's words, Sun Wukong's gaze deepened, and he recalled the words the little monk had spoken to him earlier.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "So that's how it is. He really is your page."

Maitreya Buddha smiled slightly and nodded gently, indicating his agreement.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, and said sternly, "You beast, do you still recognize me now that you have seen this Buddha?"

Upon hearing this, the Yellow-Eyebrowed Patriarch trembled with fear and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, crying out, "Buddha, spare my life! Buddha, spare my life! Your disciple knows his mistake!"

Maitreya Buddha: "Wukong, go and reunite with your master."

Although dissatisfied with the fact that Huangmei Patriarch had been rescued, Sun Wukong still said, "Thank you, Buddha."

Without waiting for Maitreya Buddha's response, he immediately turned and left.

Maitreya Buddha looked at Sun Wukong's retreating figure and shook his head helplessly.