Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Hong Jun waved a big hand, and Sun Wukong, the Six-Eared Macaque, Sha Wujing, the White Dragon Horse, and others were collectively upgraded to Thirteen-Star Saints. Bai Huang and others also formally became citizens of the Pan Gu world...

Since Hong Jun was not returning, they didn't have to worry about being tossed back into the village and tortured, and they settled down peacefully.

As for Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xi Wangmu, and others, they were also captured and brought back to rebuild their own world order.

Similarly, without the crisis, these folks also settled down...

But what really put them at ease was that Tang Sanzang, that baldy, didn't stay in the ancient times but chose to live in a small world.

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On a farm in the northwest of China, Earth, a chubby guy named Zhu Ganglie sat at the main gate as a security guard;

In the kitchen, a man with a full beard was swinging a large knife, cooking...

In the paddock, a white horse leisurely grazed with a group of mares.

An old man with a white beard dealt with the garbage...

A tall, thin man rushed in with today's takeout, "Master, what you ordered, fresh stinky tofu, just out of the cauldron from Changsha!"

An old man mowing the lawn stepped back a few steps and said, "Keep away from me, I can't stand that smell."

A middle-aged man holding a discarded lightbulb came out and remarked, "This smell... actually, it's pretty good."

The door opened, and an elderly man frowned and said, "Why are you just coming back now? The master went out to earn money and will be back later. But the mistress is here, she's already reached the level of a Golden Immortal, and now she's pretty smug. Be careful..."

"Alright!" The lanky man replied and went inside.

In the living room, a woman in a yellow robe was meditating, but she opened her eyes at the smell of stinky tofu, "Oh lao hang, you're too slow. I've been meditating the whole heavenly cycle. You really need to cultivate properly, not like the butler or the gardener, who after so many years of cultivation still do the chores by themselves."

After speaking, with a wave of her hand, the stinky tofu flew towards her.

Lao Hang quickly clapped and exclaimed, "Wow, mistress, can you move objects through space with that trick? Amazing! If I could do it, I wouldn't need a helicopter; I'd just grab the stinky tofu through thin air."

The woman laughed proudly, "Of course, keep pushing yourself, you can do it too. I'll show you my cultivation tips later."

"Thanks, mistress!" Lao Hang thanked her and backed out, then took one step and was already deep in the starry sky, delivering messages.

The woman was none other than the Queen of the Women's Kingdom. Since Tang Sanzang's departure, she had been shutting herself in to rigorously cultivate, but seriously, she wasn't cut out for cultivation, her progress slow as a snail.

After Tang Sanzang returned, he found her and the two officially became a couple.

With Tang Sanzang secretly drugging her to help, she managed to climb to the level of a Golden Immortal within three years...

Hong Jun couldn't stand watching anymore, initially wanting to help, but he was rejected by Tang Sanzang.

He felt that his wife's cultivation was quite joyful, so he let her continue at her own slow pace, their days were long, and the house didn't lack such a power anyway...

As the Queen ate the stinky tofu, she asked, "Lao Qi, where's Baldy?"

Butler Lao Qi bitterly smiled, as within the entire realm, the mistress was the only one who dared to call Tang Sanzang "Baldy." He responded, "He's out making money."

The Queen sighed, "Poor him. I need to diligently practice Turning Stone into Gold so he won't have to work so hard."

Near the farm, in a small city's square...

Ding Ding Ding!

"Don't miss out, have you seen a monkey show? You might have seen one before, but surely not monkeys that can perform the Golden Spear Throat Lock! And there are two of them!"

A bald man was hitting a gong and shouting loudly.

Two monkeys sat there with faces full of despair.

Initially, monkey shows were quite a scene, but as they happened daily, the locals have had their fill. This remote area, with few outsiders, naturally drew fewer spectators...

Yet, the square was packed with old men and even many young people who had rushed back from other areas, all holding their phones up, relentlessly snapping photos.

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It was because there were also two women sitting there on the square; one in a simple green robe, elegant with an intellectual beauty, she would write a calligraphy for the top patron of the day.

Meanwhile, an exceptionally beautiful woman in a yellow robe sat by a guqin, where the top patron could also pick a song to listen to.

But what everyone really wanted to see was...

"Boss, is the bunny performing today?" someone shouted.

The bald boss replied, "Absolutely, today the bunny is going to perform chest-crushing the boulder!"

Qin E looked on with a face of despair at Tang Sanzang and the bearded old scoundrel Hong Jun, who was collecting money with a broken bowl.

After Tang Sanzang regained his strength, Qín É's transformation techniques could no longer deceive him.

After he discovered he'd been duped, Tang Sanzang didn't stew him on the spot, which was already pretty loyal. So he became the star of the daily monkey show!

After all, well-trained monkeys were plenty, but a well-trained bunny was extremely rare.

Of course, the beauties were the most important.

Little did these spectators know that this seemingly ordinary street performance group consisted of the weakest being Thirteen-Star Saints...

Meanwhile, deep in the Chaos, inside the gates of a heavenly village...

"Help!"

A man dashed through the rural paths in a wretched state.

"Don't run! Is it just because I broke all the bones in your body? Don't worry, I'll put them back together. It's just research—it won't kill you! So stingy... I'm starting to miss that boy, Pan Gu. He's been resilient since he was young, and after my training, he could withstand much more," the village's only Pharmacist complained.

"Ah-choo!" Inside the Zìxiāo Palace, Hong Jun sneezed, shivering all over.

—The End!