Prince Nezha looked grim and said, "They were transferred through space, the opponent’s spatial ability surpasses mine, I couldn’t stop it."
Sha Wujing immediately expressed his concerns anxiously, "This is bad, among the Daluo Golden Immortals, there are few who can surpass the third prince, it must be Guanyin and the others."
Gao Cuilan quickly asked, "Third Prince, didn’t you say that the power of the Mother and Child River could last for seven days?"
Prince Nezha wore a troubled expression and admitted, "I underestimated the power of the Quasi-Saints, they were actually able to jointly break through the blockade of the Creation Divine Power."
Inside the spatial rift, the spatial power employed by four Quasi-Saint Bodhisattvas slowly moved Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie towards the outside; within the rift, Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie morphed from squares to circles, their bodies distorting and deform like liquid amidst the folding of space.
Above the Women’s Country, an immense power of Laws suddenly descended from the void, instantly severing the spatial power of the four Bodhisattvas.
Inside the spatial rift, Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie silently screamed in horror and flew backward.
Outside the Women’s Country, the four Bodhisattvas grunted, staggered back several steps, and felt a stifling sensation in their chests, almost to the point of vomiting blood.
Manjusri Bodhisattva caught his breath and exclaimed in shock, "It’s the Creation Principle!"
All four Bodhisattvas felt an overpowering force of Law descend, enveloping Women’s Country and severing their collective spell.
Under this force of Law, although the quantity of the Creation Divine Power remained the same, its quality became extremely dense and formidable.
Guanyin Bodhisattva turned around with a solemn demeanor and said, "Let’s go, we return to the Spiritual Mountain."
In the Women’s Country, before an inn, Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie emerged once again from the void, crashing onto a reclining chair.
Sha Wujing rushed up excitedly and asked, "Master, are you all right?" as he helped Tang Sanzang up.
Tang Sanzang, still shaken, shook his head and replied, "I’m fine!" How could I be fine? Just now in that space, I was nearly scared to death, my body constantly twisting and folding, I was genuinely worried about the child being harmed, subconsciously touching his prominently round belly.
Gao Cuilan also hurried over, looking concerned, she asked, "Ganglie, are you alright?"
Zhu Bajie, eyes shifting and filled with despair, cried out, "Cui Lan, I can’t make it, I feel like I am going to die. Now, only one between me and the child can be saved."
Zhu Bajie was shocked and said sorrowfully, "Cui Lan, I also adore our child, but just now I chose death over submission, harmed by the Buddhist Bodhisattvas. Now, only one between me and the child can be saved due to my damaged origin. If I die, there will be no one left to cherish you."
Zhu Bajie was utterly stunned, feeling a chill in his heart. Is this what a love calamity feels like? It’s terrifying!
In the Bird’s Nest, Bai Jin was embroidering in the garden. Before her, a Tiger Crocodile, a Chaotic Beast, held a brilliant flower, sitting upright, absolutely still.
Bai Jin stitched a few times and was about to look up, maintaining a mental measure, also known as having a fruitful conception.
Tears formed in the eyes of the Tiger Crocodile Chaotic Beast, thinking to itself despite being a rampaging Demon God of Chaos, it too had ended up holding flowers as a statue for someone else, what an injustice!
"Bai Jin~" A powerful voice echoed.
Bai Jin paused her handiwork, clasping her hands with a smile, she greeted, "The Buddha, how have you been!"
"Bai Jin, you once promised never to interfere with the Westward Journey affairs, why have you gone back on your word?" A majestic voice resonated throughout the hall.
The Chaotic Beast suddenly came to life, its cold crocodile eyes scanning around, wondering who dared to question it? Did they not know of the terrifying goddess at its side? Even within the chaos, such a fearsome goddess had never been seen.
Bai Jin speechlessly said, "Tathagata, when have I ever reneged on my word? And when have I meddled in the affairs of the Westward Journey? Didn’t you see I was embroidering?! Is making a little skirt so bad? To meddle in the Westward Journey, I must be really idle!"
A Buddha Light illuminated the space in front, within which a phantom figure of a grand Buddha sitting cross-legged appeared, its golden body strikingly eye-catching.
The Tiger Crocodile Beast immediately stared at the Buddha’s phantom. Could it be him? It looked rather delicious.
The Buddha uttered in a grand voice within the Bird’s Nest, "Bai Jin, a Creation Principle has suddenly descended in the Lower Realm of Daughter Country. Are you aware of this?"
Bai Jin instinctively shook her head and said, "I’m unaware!"
"Don’t be cunning; in the Three Realms, you are the only one who can trigger the Creation Principle. If not you, then who could it be?"
Bai Jin pointed upwards and whispered, "There’s also Nuwa!"
The Tathagata widened his eyes suddenly, his voice disappearing as his figure vanished.
Inside the Great Leiyin Temple, the Tathagata sat upon the Lotus Platform.
Guanyin Bodhisattva asked below, "Buddha, what did Emperor Gouchen say?"
The Tathagata’s grand voice echoed in the great hall, "Emperor Gouchen did not acknowledge that he sent down the Creation Principle."
Universal Virtue Bodhisattva frowned and said, "Buddha, if it isn’t him who sealed Daughter Country with the Creation Principle, then who could it be?"
The Tathagata stated grandly, "Besides Nuwa outside the Primordial Realm, others who can manipulate Creation Principle still exist."
Universal Virtue Bodhisattva angrily said, "He is being evasive. The matter of the Westward Journey was approved by Nuwa herself; she wouldn’t interfere."
"Bai Jin shifts the blame to Nuwa, and even if we know the fact, it hardly matters."
Everyone in the great hall was speechless, feeling genuinely frustrated. Although it’s the truth, recalling it still irks us. Why does the Saint favor Bai Jin? Are we not lovable?
Lingji Bodhisattva hurriedly asked, "Buddha, what should we do now?"
"Let us wait for now! Command the Poison Scorpions to keep an eye on Tang Sanzang and his disciples all the time, seeking an opportunity to capture them."
Before they realized it, two days had passed.
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Armored female soldiers on tall horses stood ready on both sides of the road, a magnificent Golden Chariot slowly advancing.
Tang Sanzang and his disciples stepped out of the tavern’s main door, curiously observing this scene.
The Golden Chariot stopped in front of the tavern, rolled up the beaded curtain, stepped down from the Dragon Chariot, parted her cherry lips, revealed her silver teeth, and with a smiling gentle voice asked, "Is it the Immortal Gods in person?"
Tang Sanzang, sticking out his belly, put his hands together in a saluting gesture and respectfully said, "The humble monk Tang Sanzang pays respect to the Queen."
The Queen of Women Country, with a smiling sweet voice, said, "Last night, I dreamed that the golden screen shone with radiant beauty, and the Jade Mirror spread its bright light, a sign of joy! Following the direction of the dream, I strolled here and unexpectedly encountered these noble men; truly a blessing for our Women’s Country. May I ask which divine beings are you, to descend to our Daughter Country?"
Zhu Bajie’s eyes lit up, "Such a beautiful queen," he hissed, immediately covering his waist and turning head pleasingly to Gao Cuilan.
Gao Cuilan, acting nonchalantly, let go her hand with a smile.