Zhu Bajie Zhu Bajie, Not Bad Hearted [Journey to the West]

I transmigrated into a book.

I became a demon with amnesia, and was kindly taken in by a family with the surname Gao. Although I lost my memory, luckily I still had my magic. I heard I even h...

Chapter 69 "Does Bao'e dislike me?"...

Chapter 69 "Does Bao'e dislike me?"...

Bao'e said, "Uncle, if you want to untie the rope, why don't you go around to the back? Why are you holding it like this? It's a bit tiring."

The Jade-Faced King laughed, "Does Bao'e dislike me?"

"No, no!" Bao'e was about to speak, but perhaps because the rope was difficult to untangle, he moved even closer.

But she caught a faint fragrance, which made her heart flutter and her head spin.

She endured it all, burying her head in her hands, muttering to herself, "What a scheme, what a scheme! So full of lust, yet so secretive. Is she trying to tempt me into lust? I should die. She doesn't know I'm steadfast and don't easily let worldly desires take hold."

The demon lifted her face and asked, "Bao'e, what strange things are you saying?"

Bao'e replied truthfully, "I'm scolding you."

The Jade-Faced King asked with a smile, "What did you say that you couldn't hear?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say! If outsiders hear this, they'll probably all curse you."

The demon stroked her face and said, "It's not good for outsiders to hear, so whisper to each other."

Just then, he got close to her, almost brushing against her nose.

Good Bao'e, how could she withstand such torment? She lifted her face and gave him a peck kiss.

"So that's how you were going to insult me," the Jade-Faced King chuckled.

Bao'e then chuckled and scolded him: "Uncle, you are so shameless! You lustful beast, you tricked me into doing that kind of thing. If your nephew finds out, he might beat you to death."

The Jade-Faced King laughed upon hearing this, but then pressed his lips to hers and kissed her for a long time.

A fox tail wrapped around her, just like a snake coiling around her, making Bao'e feel refreshed all over.

Just as the two were enjoying themselves, they suddenly heard someone shout angrily, "You scoundrel! What do you think you are, calling me 'uncle' and daring to openly insult me ​​like this?!"

Bao'e walked past him and saw the Holy Infant King drawing his fiery spear, angrily staring at the Jade-Faced King.

She realized she had gotten herself into trouble, and suddenly transformed into a quail, remaining motionless like a rock.

The Jade-Faced King stood up, about to speak, but little did he know that the Bull Saint Infant was a hot-tempered man who feared neither heaven nor earth. He drew his spear and stepped forward, piercing through the Bull Saint Infant's body in one go.

Bao'e leaned against the wall and watched as the blood-stained silver spearhead pierced the fox demon and suddenly appeared before her eyes.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, you should roast him and eat him instead of being so crude!"

The Holy Infant King drew his Fire-Tipped Spear, wiped the blood off it, and cursed, "That beast deserves to be skinned alive! He deserves to die a horrible death!"

The Jade-Faced Fox, clutching his wound and panting, said, "My dear nephew, if you fail to protect anyone, it's your own incompetence that's the problem. How can you blame me?"

Enraged, Niu Shengying flew into a rage, cursing him repeatedly as "filthy wretch" and "beast," and ordered the little demons to bring over the cart.

He said, "Zhu Bao'e, come here. I won't argue with you about right and wrong, come here, come here!"

The Jade-Faced King, unable to stop his painful gasps, grabbed her and said, "Bao'e, don't say anything more to him. Stay here, don't go anywhere."

"You scoundrel, I'd really beat you to death!!" Niu Shengying was even angrier, wishing he could grind him to dust.

He punched his own nose twice, as if he was about to breathe fire.

But the bull king arrived just in time and stopped him, saying, "Child, do not hurt anyone."

The Holy Infant King roared, "Father, it won't be enough to satisfy our hatred if we don't kill him! Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The Bull Demon King advised, "You mustn't fight! My son, when the Fox King was alive, he begged me to take care of his child. How can I allow the two of you to fight now? For my sake, don't fight. Besides, you already vented your anger by swinging your spear at him."

The Holy Infant King, still furious, said, "Father, don't try to reason with me, step aside!"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Bao'e suddenly became fierce, wielding her rake and sweeping it across, frightening the demons into retreating in panic.

She grabbed the Jade-Faced King again and dragged him outside.

The Holy Infant King and the Bull Demon King followed closely behind.

As Bao'e was walking, she bumped into Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing.

The traveler exclaimed in surprise, "Wumiao, Wumiao! How did you get covered in blood? Did someone hurt you?!"

“Brother, it’s not my blood. It was the Holy Infant King who injured this fox demon,” Bao’e said. “This fox demon said that the Banana Leaf Fan was in the Rakshasa woman’s mouth. When I saw that I couldn’t get it, I ran out. But the Bull Demon King and his gang were still following behind me.”

The traveler was finally relieved and laughed, "Good, good, good! Just the right kind of cleverness! No rush, no rush! I, Old Sun, have also invited a group of good helpers!"

It turned out that the local deity and the ghost soldiers of the Flaming Mountain had also come to help him retrieve the fan.

Just as they were talking, the father and son caught up with them.

Niu Shengying was determined to kill the fox demon and refused to harm Bao'e, but instead fought with Sha Wujing.

When the Bull King saw the traveler, he also bravely challenged him to a duel.

The Ox King said, "You impudent monkey, still not giving up? I'll really eat you and your master together before you'll know your place!"

Bao'e tossed the Jade-Faced King to the local earth god and brandished her rake at the Ox King, saying, "You unreasonable and wicked demon, I only lent you my treasure, how dare you bully my senior brother! Don't run, take this!"

Her rake was fierce, and the traveler's staff was ruthless; the three of them were truly locked in a fierce battle.

The Bull King was gradually losing ground, and seeing that Red Boy refused to withdraw his troops, he suddenly let out a loud shout and revealed his true form, which was a large white bull over a thousand feet long.

The pilgrim then used his magic to grow to a height of ten thousand feet, and fought with him in mid-air. This startled a group of immortals who came to help the pilgrim, and the battle truly darkened the sky and earth.

Bao'e was originally gambling with the Bull King, but when she saw a group of immortals coming to help, she turned around and went to help Sha Wujing.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the Bull Saint Infant and the Bull Demon King were ultimately no match for each other and fled in defeat.

Unexpectedly, Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, and Nezha, the Prince, led a group of divine generals to block their way, shouting, "You scoundrels, don't run away! We are here on the orders of the Jade Emperor to eliminate you!"

The Holy Infant King was utterly fearless, shouting, "Fight! Fight! I'd rather die!"

The Bull Demon King panicked and tried to transform into a giant white bull again, but Nezha transformed into a three-headed, six-armed being and used his demon-slaying sword to cut off his bull's head.

After several dozen rounds, seeing the divine general heading straight for the Holy Infant King, the Bull King cried out, "Don't harm my child! We are willing to submit, please stop fighting!"

Despite being severely injured, the Holy Infant King refused to yield: "Father!"

Tears welled in the eyes of the Bull Demon King: "My child, please don't harm him!"

The Rakshasa woman also rushed over, her eyes also filled with tears.

She offered the banana leaf fan with both hands, saying, "Please do not harm my child and husband. I am willing to offer this treasure for your use."

The pilgrim said, "Sister-in-law, I, Old Sun, am not a thief who goes back on his word. Once I have helped my master cross the Flaming Mountains, I will definitely return the treasure."

The gods and immortals had just withdrawn their troops when the pilgrim took his fan and went straight to the Flaming Mountain to extinguish the fire.

The three members of the Ox King's group were punished and were forced to live in seclusion in the Banana Cave, where they were forbidden from committing any violent acts.

After sending the Jade-Faced King back to Moyun Cave to heal his wounds, Tang Sanzang and his disciples packed their belongings and headed west.

However, the four of them traveled westward, enduring hardships along the way, eating wind and sleeping by the water.

On this day, the master and his disciples arrived in India. After entering the city, they were walking around when they suddenly noticed that everyone in the neighborhood was heading in one direction.

The traveler, always restless, quickly grabbed a passerby and asked, "Sir, greetings! What joyous occasion is happening ahead, so lively?"

The man laughed and said, "Young Elder, it's the king's only son throwing a bridal ball at the door, trying to get married by chance!"

The traveler exclaimed, "Rare indeed!"

"Young Elder, you don't know, that prince has been frail since childhood and is often delirious. This marriage is also to bring him good luck. Just spending one night with that prince will bring you countless gold and silver."

Upon hearing the word "money," the fool suddenly stepped forward and chuckled, "You're talking complete nonsense! If the prince wasn't sober, how could he throw the embroidered ball? Could it be that someone is using him as a puppet, holding his hand and making him throw it?"

The man said, "No, no! It was the Imperial Preceptor who did it on my behalf."

The simpleton chuckled to himself, "No wonder he can throw the embroidered ball; he must have someone helping him!"

Knowing that she was greedy, the traveler suddenly said, "Wumiao, you may go."

Bao'e said, "Senior brother, don't joke with me. We are about to reach Mount Ling. How can we be tempted by worldly desires?"

"We'll only spend one night together, why should you have any worldly desires? With mountains of gold and silver, you'll never have to worry about food or clothing in the future."

Bao'e was indeed tempted, and buried her head in her hands, carefully making plans.

"You fool, you don't actually want to steal money, do you?" The traveler grabbed her and pulled her along. "Come on, come on!"

Bao'e was reluctant to leave with him, but unexpectedly, after hearing about this, Sanzang thought to himself, "Wukong, when the prince throws the embroidered ball, the king must also be there. We can exchange the travel documents."

Wukong agreed, saying he would go with him.

Bao'e is a restless person; she also wanted to go.

They left Sha Wujing to look after the luggage and horses, while the other three went to the decorated tower where the prince was playing with his embroidered ball.

As the three of them descended the stairs, they saw a hazy veil covering the upper floor, behind which a man was burning incense and praying to heaven and earth.

Seeing that the man had an outstanding figure, Bao'e pulled someone nearby and asked, "Who is burning incense?"

"It is the Imperial Preceptor burning incense."

Bao'e nodded: "Good imperial advisor, good imperial advisor, so thoughtful, could it be that you are going to arrange a marriage for that prince?"

These silly words drew laughter from everyone around him.

"Gentlemen," said the Imperial Advisor upstairs, "it is already noon, the time to throw this embroidered ball."

The person had a clear and pleasant voice. Bao'e rubbed her ears and felt that the voice sounded familiar.