Journey to the West, the Disciples Followed Their Master to the West to Grab Scriptures

"Tang Monk, you can't escape." In Xiaoleiyin Temple, looking at the proud Yellow Eyebrow King in front of him, Tang Sanzang snorted coldly. "It's useless for you to be mean to me here. If you really have the guts, go to Huaguo Mountain and try your luck!" On the Lion Camel Ridge, Dapeng was trampled under the feet of Tang Sanzang. "Holy Monk, please spare your life, Holy Monk, please spare your life. You and I, Buddha Tathagata, are still relatives!" "Bah! Don't say we are related, even if you are Tathagata's uncle!" Fourteen years later, Tang Sanzang led one hundred and eight cave demon kings to surround Lingshan. Jade Emperor: Strange, who ate the leopard's gall and attacked Lingshan Mountain with such vigor? Tang Sanzang: As the saying goes, a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. There can only be one Buddha on the territory of Lingshan, and that is me, the Three-Buried Buddha! Tathagata lay down under the table and shouted: Go and invite the Jade Emperor! ! !