Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!-Chapter 316 - 216: Misunderstanding

Tang Sanzang instantly became anxious, "I’m all fired up already, and you’re telling me to wait for decades? Not allowing me to eat meat and yet expecting me not to burst in flames? No way, do you have another way?"

Dhritarashtra immediately gestured, "Climb on my back, and I will take you down."

Tang Sanzang promptly leaped onto Dhritarashtra, who turned around and suddenly sped towards the depths of the Nether River.

After running a few steps, Dhritarashtra suddenly realized something. Could this bald man be intending to eat him, scaring him into guiding and serving as his mount?

However, at the moment, he truly didn’t dare to ask and could only keep running with his head down.

Meanwhile, Tang Sanzang was squinting his eyes in delight, clearly Dhritarashtra guessed right!

At the same time, inside the mansion of Yu Setian.

"Wow..."

A loud cry echoed through heaven and earth, as a robust woman burst into tears, barged through the doors, and ran inside while crying out, "My lord, you must stand up for me!"

Thump, thump, thump...

The sound of footsteps was like drumming, a loud bang, and Yu Setian’s bedroom door was smashed open.

On a massive bed spanning over a hundred square meters, Yu Setian was playing cards with a group of robust women when he suddenly heard the noise and got so scared that he paused.

"Damn it... can’t you be gentler?" Yu Setian called out in utter annoyance.

The robust woman cried, "Be gentler? If I slowed down any more, I would have died outside!"

Yu Setian was stunned, "What’s the matter? Could there really be a master on Mount Putuo?"

The robust woman shook her head, "I don’t know if there’s a master, but I just went out and ran into a bald Monk. That Monk was as fierce as Ksitigarbha, didn’t even speak, just started fighting. It was seriously lethal, luckily I’m tough, or I wouldn’t have made it back..."

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Yu Setian’s face darkened upon hearing her words, "That Ksitigarbha monk has really gone too far!"

Immediately, another robust woman stood up and said, "My lord, in my opinion, Ksitigarbha must have pulled in strong reinforcements, maybe to deal with you."

Yu Setian asked, "What makes you say that?"

The robust woman said, "Think about it, that bald Ksitigarbha is unfair to us sisters; when he meets other Asura women, he isn’t that fierce, often smiles, preaches doctrines to them, almost convincing them all by merely his words.

But when he sees us, he doesn’t recite any sutras, just starts fighting! And his every move is lethal, and he even yells about beating the demons to death...

Tell me, doesn’t he have something against us?

If he has something against us, doesn’t that mean he has something against you?"

Yu Setian said, "That makes sense…"

All the robust women said together, "My lord, you must stand up for us!"

Yu Setian nodded, "Don’t worry, anyone who dares to touch my women will face a fight to the death!"

After speaking, Yu Setian stood up, pulled up his pants, and called out to the women, "Let’s go, we’re off to settle the score with that bald man!"

Meanwhile, in the Nether River, Tang Sanzang was joyfully riding Dhritarashtra.

Suddenly, the water around them stirred, and then a dozen ferocious Yaksha jumped out of the water, yelling, "Who goes there?"

Dhritarashtra stopped in his tracks and looked up at Tang Sanzang on his back.

Tang Sanzang said, "Tell Poxun to come out and take a beating."

The dozen Yaksha were stunned, glanced at each other, then looked up and shouted, "Who are you? Even the revered name of Lord Poxun is not for you to call!"

Tang Sanzang raised an eyebrow, just about to speak.

One of the Yakshas whispered, "Keep it down, I don’t recognize this monk, but the mount he’s riding is Ksitigarbha’s steed, Dhritarashtra. Anyone who can ride Dhritarashtra must definitely be Ksitigarbha himself!"

"Ksitigarbha? The baldy who always throws scam flyers into our river?" A dozen Yakshas collectively inhaled sharply.

"It must be him. The four great demons once chased him but he escaped. Now that he’s here, let’s not act rashly to avoid startling him or getting wiped out by him," the somewhat clever Yaksha said.

The rest of the Yakshas felt that made sense…

Then the clever Yaksha called out, "Hey, you want to meet Lord Yu Setian, right? Wait here, I’ll go and pass on the message."

Tang Sanzang was just about to reveal his name when that Yaksha didn’t listen and walked away.

Dhritarashtra whispered, "Elder Tang, they think you’re a Bodhisattva and are planning to call Poxun over to kill you."

Tang Sanzang exclaimed, "You can really hear people’s inner thoughts?"

Upon hearing this, Dhritarashtra’s tears streamed down his face; indeed, this scheming bald rascal had been acting all along—those talks about eating dog meat, and guessing the monk’s thoughts, he was just looking for an excuse to capture him for manual labor!

In Dhritarashtra’s heart, ten thousand swear words raced wildly across the Gobi Desert, grazing furiously...

But having boarded the bandit ship, Dhritarashtra could only accept his fate.

However, Dhritarashtra then thought, if a real fight breaks out later, it seems no matter which side wins, he wouldn’t lose.

The four great demons had chased Ksitigarbha before, an old grudge;

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The baldy on his back who pulled him into laboring, a new grudge…

Thinking this, Dhritarashtra’s lips curled up. He decided to watch the drama unfold.

Meanwhile, deep in the Bloody Crystal Palace of Nether River.

"Report! Informing Lord Demon, Ksitigarbha is riding on Dhritarashtra and has come here!" the Yaksha announced as soon as he entered.

Poxun, upon hearing this, immediately became enraged, "That fraudster dares to come back?"

The Ghost Mother commented, "Lord Poxun, Ksitigarbha was chased and had escaped all the way; he has no reason to come back. Could it be that our underlings mistook someone else for him?"

The Yaksha quickly explained, "Although I don’t recognize Ksitigarbha, I’ve seen his steed Dhritarashtra. The person came riding on Dhritarashtra, wearing a Kasaya, and was bald…"

Hearing this, Poxun nodded and asked, "What did he look like?"

"Reporting to Lord Demon, he looks… certainly better-looking than us," the Yaksha said with a troubled expression, "He’s quite handsome but…"

Before he could finish, Poxun nodded, "It must be him then!"

The Ghost Mother asked, "How can you be so sure?"

Poxun said, "As far as I know, before Ksitigarbha became a Bodhisattva, he had a white dog that also attained enlightenment and shape-shifted into Dhritarashtra. Dhritarashtra is deeply devoted to him and very proud. Ksitigarbha treats him like a brother, calling him a mount but actually being life-or-death brothers. He would absolutely not let anyone else ride him…

Let alone be ridden by someone else.

Furthermore, according to the Yaksha’s description, he indeed looks like Ksitigarbha."

The Ghost Mother commented, "Ksitigarbha is not weak; you might not be able to handle him alone."

Poxun chuckled, "If he dares to come, he must be relying on something, but if I don’t go, wouldn’t that mean I’m afraid of him?

I’ve fought against Buddha; why would I fear a mere Bodhisattva?

However, to be on the safe side, inform Yu Setian and the others to act as they see fit!"