Journey to the West: Telling Tales of Emperor Huangtian, Queen Mother of the West Becomes a Maid

“A speck of dust can fill the sea; a blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon, and stars. The Desolate Heavenly Emperor stands alone through the ages!” “At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the summit? One glimpse of Wushi, and the Dao becomes empty!” His words won a full house of applause. Lin Xuan began by telling the story of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor and took the Queen Mother of the West as his maidservant. Then there was Sun Wukong, who refused to go seek a master no matter what and insisted on staying to listen to the stories. With the calamity averted, the Buddhist sect fell into chaos and tried to attack the Storytelling Pavilion. The Queen Mother of the West sneered. “Just try touching Lin Xuan!” The Third Holy Mother, a disciple of Nuwa, said nothing, simply raising the Lotus Lantern in her hand. A willow branch shot through the air, wielding the Willow God’s arts and transforming into a woman of peerless grace. “Sir is telling a story. Let each go their own way. The monks of the Western Heaven can go to the Western Heaven! Attack!” The Ruthless Great Emperor, the Empress, Ye the Heavenly Emperor, and others descended into the Journey to the West that followed the Primordial World. Hongjun was shocked, Tongtian laughed, and the Jade Emperor Haotian and the Tathagata were dumbstruck.