Journey to the West: I just want to be beaten to death by everyone here.
2 Master, have you ever touched Guan Yin Bodhisattva’s little hand?

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Then, Lu Xuan used the Nine Transformations of the Demon Saint and turned into a goshawk. He flew into the sky and headed west.

The goshawk spread its wings and was about three meters long. Lu Xuan flew in the sky with great pleasure.

His eagle eyes were sharp, and with Lu Xuan's Dao, he could see everything within a hundred miles.

After flying for about a day, he finally saw Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong.

In the green wilderness, on the ancient road, a white horse and a thin monkey stood in the setting sun.

Tang Sanzang was riding a white horse, and Sun Wukong was leading the way. They were heading toward the mountain ahead.

The mountain peak was like a snake coiling around, towering and majestic, hidden in the clouds.

In the middle of the mountain, there was a white waterfall that was thousands of feet long. It was like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and the sound of water could be heard from hundreds of miles away.

"That should be the Serpent Mountain and the Eagle's Worry Stream. I didn't expect them to be here already. It seems that I've been in seclusion for quite a long time.”

"The Agonizing Eagle Stream will subdue the White Dragon Horse, and Guan Yin Bodhisattva will also appear. If I am killed by Guan Yin, won't the reward be huge?”

Lu Xuan smiled in his heart. Every calamity on the journey to the West was deliberately arranged.

Even from the moment Sun Wukong was enlightened, he had been putting on an act when he wreaked havoc in the Dragon Palace, the Nether World, the Heavenly Palace, and the Tushita Palace.

The poor Sun Wukong was so powerful that he was known as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, but he had always been kept in the dark.

He, who had boundless glory, was the most tragic character in the Journey to the West tribulation.

"Charge!"

Lu Xuan flew straight in the direction of Tang Sanzang and his disciples.

All of a sudden, the shadow of a golden palm descended from the sky and grabbed Lu Xuan.

"F * ck! It's a bad start!"

However, Lu Xuan did not panic at all. He would not die at all.

He was caught and brought to the clouds, and placed in front of a monk.

The monk had an intimidating aura. He was wearing a gray monk robe, his shiny bald head glowed with golden light, and his thin face was full of dignity.

"Where are you going, you vile creature?"

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment. He did not expect someone to come out of nowhere.

"Could he be the Golden Head Jie Di?"

Lu Xuan suddenly remembered that on the way to the west, there were Buddhist monitoring, six Ding and six Jia, five directions of Jie Di, and eighteen guardian Jia Lan.

Among them, the golden head Jie Di was the one who worked the hardest and did not complain. It was probably this big monk in front of him.

"Hurry up and say it!"

The golden-headed Jie Di released a trace of aura.

Lu Xuan instantly felt that the other party was like a mountain. A terrifying pressure came from him, and his entire body felt uncomfortable.

"This bald monk is a little strong! Let's see what treasure chests he has."

He cursed in his heart and forced a smile on his face.

"Brother, of course I'm going to eat Tang Sanzang's meat. A bite of it will make you immortal. Why don't we work together? I want two thighs and you can have the rest.”

The golden-headed Jie Di glared angrily, and the golden light on his head immediately rose to a height of three meters.

"Watch carefully. This poor monk is the Golden Light Jiedi under the Buddha. I am here to protect the people who are going to fetch the scriptures. You evil beast…"

Lu Xuan instantly felt the pressure double, and the goshawk's body almost shattered.

He hurriedly begged for mercy, his entire body trembling.

"Spare me, spare me! I won't dare to do it again."

Golden Light Jie Di withdrew the golden light and snorted coldly.

"Seeing that you are still cultivating, leave immediately and don't offend the people who are here to retrieve the scriptures.”

Lu Xuan immediately nodded and revealed a sly smile. He asked,

"Master, I heard that it is not easy for Buddhist disciples to cultivate. They have to struggle in the mortal world and feel the sufferings of the human world. They must be knowledgeable. I have a question to ask you.”

" I can't tell that you still have the heart to worship Buddha," Golden Light Jiedi said with a smile." Go ahead and ask."”

"Have you ever seen a woman's body?"

"Hmm?" Golden Light Jiedi seemed to not understand and was immediately stunned.

"Have you ever touched Guan Yin Bodhisattva's hand? Is it tender?"

"Haven't you touched it before? Do you want to touch it?"

At this moment, Guan Yin Bodhisattva, who was far away in the Purple Bamboo Forest of Mount Putuo in the South Sea, suddenly felt a wave of discomfort all over her body.

"Strange, have there been any mistakes in your cultivation recently?”

Bodhisattva was puzzled and immediately entered seclusion.

The golden-headed Jie Di was stunned like a statue.

The scene of him touching Guan Yin Bodhisattva's small hand appeared in his mind. His Buddhist heart instantly became unstable and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Touch your grandpa!"

The golden-headed Jie Di roared like a furious Vajra.

His palm glowed with golden light, and the faint shadow of a Buddha appeared. He slapped directly at Lu Xuan.

Puff! Lu Xuan felt a sharp pain all over his body as he was instantly smashed into meat paste.

In the next moment, Lu Xuan appeared thousands of miles away. He was still a goshawk.

"You are so f * cking hot-tempered. How did you cultivate Buddhism?”

Although he succeeded in courting death, Lu Xuan still wanted to scold him. His Buddhist heart was too weak.

Detected that the host has been killed by the Golden Head Jie Di. Reward: Silver Treasure Chest. Do you wish to open it?

"Open!"

Treasure chest opened. Reward: Divine Power Tiger Roar

Reward: 300 years of cultivation

Lu Xuan was speechless. This reward was too pitiful. It seemed that the strength of the golden-headed Jie Di was far inferior to Sun Wukong.

Since she was so angry and the reward was only so little, there was no need to waste her breath in front of him.

Lu Xuan went into closed-door cultivation on the spot. After absorbing 300 years of cultivation, he was already at the perfected Void Refinement Realm and was one step away from becoming a Demon Immortal.

In the air, there was a golden-headed Jie Di guarding him. Lu Xuan did not want to face him, so he gave up the air attack route.

He turned into a leopard and went straight for Snake Mountain from the surface.

He had long thought that he would turn into a different demon every time he died, so as to avoid being discovered by someone with ulterior motives and exposing his background.

Snake Mountain towered into the clouds, towering and majestic like an ancient vicious snake.

There was a thousand feet waterfall in the mountain, and after rushing out of it was the Agonizing Eagle Stream.

Lu Xuan had just entered Snake Mountain when he suddenly sensed a powerful mana fluctuation from the Agonizing Eagle Stream.

He couldn't help but tremble. He felt like two Archaic vicious beasts were fighting, and the aftershocks shook the blood in his body.

He had no choice but to retreat two miles and jump onto an ancient tree. He stepped on the treetop and looked towards the Agonizing Eagle Stream.

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