The lights outside the room were not very bright, slightly dim.

Due to the absence of other sounds, the sound of our footsteps was particularly clear.

Just as we stepped out of the room and hadn't taken a few steps, we heard another set of footsteps in the distance, and vaguely, there was a figure moving towards us.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

I heard the figure speak:

"Master, First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, where are you headed?"

It turned out to be Wujing; he had returned from White Dragon Horse.

We immediately walked towards him.

As we approached, I was suddenly frightened half to death.

Wujing was holding his own severed head in his hands, and blood was still gushing out from the wound on his neck.

"Wu...Wujing, what happened?"

Wukong and Bajie stood in front of me, and Wukong said, "Whoever you are, daring to cause trouble on Mount Ling!"

Wujing on the other side seemed to be unaware of the situation and hurriedly approached us, saying, "Master, come quickly, the person next to you is not First Senior Brother!"

Wukong picked up his golden hoop and directly blocked Wujing. "Monster, how dare you speak nonsense, taste my staff!"

Wujing on the other side also took out his crescent spade and started fighting with Wukong.

"You're the monster. How dare you impersonate my First Senior Brother on Mount Ling!"

Wait, when I looked again, Wujing's head was back on his neck, and everything returned to normal.

Both sides fought fiercely, and for safety's sake, I walked towards Bajie.

Wukong and Wujing had both gone out, and I couldn't completely trust them. Bajie had always been with me, and instinctively, I felt that Bajie would be more reliable.

Wujing was obviously no match for Wukong; after a few rounds, he was already at a disadvantage.

At this moment, two balls of golden light flew over from a distance.

"Why are you two fighting here?"

It turned out to be Bodhisattva Manjusri and Bodhisattva Samantabhadra.

Seeing the Bodhisattvas from Mount Ling coming, my anxious heart finally calmed down. Finally, people from Mount Ling had come to support us.

I shouted, "Bodhisattvas, it seems that my two disciples have been possessed. Please separate them."

But as I said those words, it seemed like I triggered some sort of keyword.

Wukong, Wujing, and the two Bodhisattvas, all four of them looked at me at the same time.

There was a terrifying expression on their faces.

I was immediately shocked and screamed, "Bajie, run!"

Bajie also realized that something was wrong with those four people and immediately flew away with me in the opposite direction.

We ran east and west, and with the darkening sky, after several twists and turns, we had lost our sense of direction.

"Master, it seems we can't get out." Bajie looked dejected.

"There must be some formation in Mount Ling that's trapping us. When I was flying around earlier, I couldn't get out and lost my sense of direction."

I sighed as well, "Ah, how could this happen? Have we managed to get away from them?"

"They didn't catch up. I left some illusions along the way, which bought us some time."

"The appearances of Wukong, Wujing, and the Bodhisattvas earlier were really terrifying." I still had a lingering fear.

"Bajie, what exactly is going on?" I hurriedly asked Bajie.

Bajie sighed and said, "Master, although I'm not entirely sure, I can guess roughly."

Bajie formed a hand seal and pointed it at my forehead.

I immediately felt clear-headed.

"Master, look around."