A Brief Account of Journey to the West

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A sudden rainstorm swept away the lingering summer heat, startling a single paulownia leaf.
Fireflies flitted along the sandy path at dusk, while peas chattered in the bright moonlight.
Yellow sunflowers bloomed, reflecting the dew, and red smartweed covered the sandy shore.
Willow cattails withered first, and cicadas chirped in response to the season's rhythm.

The four travelers, including the monk Sanzang, had been on their journey for more than a day; summer had long since ended and autumn had arrived, bringing a refreshing coolness. On this particular day, as they were traveling
, they suddenly came upon a towering mountain, its peaks piercing the azure sky, truly obscuring the sun and stars. Seeing the mountain's treacherous nature, Sanzang
trembled and hurriedly warned his three disciples to beware of demons.

Seeing his master's timidity, the pilgrim stepped forward and said, "Master, do not worry. I will do my best if needed
. I see that this mountain is very steep and dangerous; I fear there may be some monsters lurking there. Master, please slow down, and I will go
and scout ."

The elder was pleased to hear this and instructed, "Very good, but be careful along the way."

The pilgrim agreed, mounted a cloud, and headed straight into the mountain. After traveling for two or three days... They had traveled a hundred li and were still not out of the
mountains. All around was vast and desolate, and strangely, there wasn't a single house in sight. The traveler couldn't help but think, "It seems that although this mountain is
treacherous, there are no monsters. My master was worrying unnecessarily."

Just as he was pondering this, he heard a chorus of weeping from behind the mountain. Turning around quickly, he saw four or five
little demons driving a carriage carrying a group of women, traveling from north to south. The poor women
were all disheveled, half-naked, bound together by ropes, and being dragged along, shouting and yelling.

Upon seeing this, the Monkey King couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master, this time there is indeed some divine sign. There are indeed monsters in these mountains. Yes
, these little demons have kidnapped these women, so they must be sending them to the monster's cave. Let me go and
listen to what they have to say." The Great Sage transformed himself into a fly and lightly landed on
the hat of one of the men, listening intently.

After walking for a short while, one of the little demons said, "Brother, I'm hungry.
Shall we pick a tender one of these fat pigs and slaughter it for us?"

Another little demon, who seemed more mature, replied, "Brother, these fat pigs are what the King wants. I'm afraid
we can't bear the King's wrath if we eat them."

The third said, "Big brother, you're too worried. The King eats people all day long; he wouldn't care about this."

The little demon hesitated for a moment, then, thinking he was also hungry, nodded and said, "That's right. We've been walking for a
while and are indeed a bit hungry. Alright! Let's eat one." All the little demons cheered, and the first one
laughed , "Brother, the spring is under that writing brush peak ahead. Shall we light a fire there?"

The group quickened their pace, and soon they arrived at the foot of a writing brush peak—what was a writing brush peak? A peak rose from the mountain
, about four or five zhang high, resembling a pen stuck in a rack, hence its name. At its foot flowed a mountain spring.

The lesser demons stopped at the foot of the peak, some gathering firewood, others starting a fire. The little demon with the traveler perched on his hat,
however, was sizing up the women. These women, having heard the little demon's voice, knew he was looking for
food, and they all shrank back in fear, not daring to utter a sound. The traveler, observing closely from his hat, saw that these women
were all between thirty and forty years old. Although their appearances varied, they were all plump and fair-skinned
with delicate .

It turned out that this traveler, who had once ruled Flower Fruit Mountain as king, eating people daily, was a seasoned cannibal. Human
flesh is the most delicious food in the world, with tender and delicious meat. Whether you are a god, a saint, or a demon, once you taste it, you will never
forget it. When the traveler saw the women on the carriage, he sighed inwardly, "Good!! Indeed, they are good fat pigs."
He couldn't help but drool, thinking, "Back when I was carefree on Flower Fruit Mountain, I had
a few of these kinds of delicacies every day. But since I started following my master, I've been eating vegetarian food for three meals a day, and my mouth is so bland.
I can't compare to these little demons who are so carefree and happy."

At this moment, the little demon walked onto the carriage, reached out, and stripped all the women on the carriage of their clothes, leaving them naked
. He carefully selected each one. The women were shy and timid, afraid of being chosen by him, and simply covered their lower abdomens
with their hands , sobbing softly. It turns out that while human flesh is delicious, preparing it is quite troublesome. Even
the finest meat will taste terrible if not cooked properly, truly a case of "cherries are delicious, but the tree is hard to grow."
Furthermore, when selecting the meat, four things are crucial: freshness, sweetness, firmness, and fattiness.

The word "freshness" means that the person being eaten must be alive before slaughter, and the more vigorous their blood,
the better . If a dead person is skinned and cooked, no matter how you try to mask it, there will still be a foul, rancid smell,
ruining even the best appetite. The word "sweet" refers to the fact that the person being slaughtered should be in a good mood, as a
good mood leads to faster blood flow, resulting in sweet and delicious meat. If the person is afraid, their
blood vessels become tense, causing the meat to taste sour and unpalatable. The word "tough" means that the meat of the highest quality must be from
fully mature adults, as this provides a chewy texture. Men's meat is considered slightly coarse, and
women between thirty and forty are preferred. The word "fat" means that the human flesh must have a layer of fat about half a finger's thickness to be most palatable.
If this layer of fat is absent or too thick, it is not good.

These four points are the key to eating human flesh. To eat people well, it depends on whether the cook can adhere to these
four points . The second point is the most difficult to achieve, because who isn't afraid before death? For someone to die happily, they must
possess extraordinary abilities. When the traveler saw the woman on the little demon's cart, he realized that he had
grasped the essence of the latter two points when selecting these women, and he knew that these little demons had been eating human flesh for many years. Seeing the little demon choosing a woman,
he thought to himself, "I wonder how good his cooking skills are?"

The little demon had already chosen one from among the many women. Without a second thought, he grabbed
her pulled her off the carriage. The traveler saw that the woman was about thirty years old, with eyes like autumn water, cheeks like peach blossoms,
and a pair of high, white jade breasts. Underneath her black hair, they resembled seaweed. Her figure was alluring; she was truly
a rare . He couldn't help but feel a pang of regret: "This little demon is so rude; he's definitely not a good cook. Eating people is a great
pleasure in the human world, especially such a beautiful woman. How can he just swallow her like that? It's a waste of such a gift!"

The woman, seeing that she had been picked up, was terrified, her face paling, and she cried softly, her limbs trembling. She was
taken to the mountain stream by the little demon to be washed.

The traveler was deeply reluctant to part with her, yet he couldn't do it himself. Just as he was at his wit's end, he heard a demon say,
"Brother! Don't kill this woman; dead flesh has no flavor."

The little demon replied helplessly, "But that's something I can't do. This woman is terrified; what can I do? "
"What can we do?" the demons cried out in unison, utterly helpless.

Just then, a little demon asked, "Brother, I heard that Tang Sanzang will be arriving in the next few days. I wonder which tastes better,
Tang Sanzang's flesh or these sows?"

One of the little demons replied, "Brother, although Tang Sanzang's flesh isn't tasty, it's a treasure for prolonging life. One
bite is equivalent to a thousand years of cultivation. These two are incomparable."

The first demon asked, "Brother, do you think my three kings can eat Tang Sanzang's flesh? I've heard that
Tang Sanzang's three disciples are all incredibly powerful, especially the eldest disciple, Sun Wukong, who was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven who wreaked havoc in
the Heavenly Palace . He has the courage of ten thousand men and is skilled in transformation. I wonder how my kings will subdue him?" "

Alas!" Upon hearing this, the traveler was astonished. "How does he know me in such detail? It seems
the demons in these mountains are no ordinary monsters. Even if there are tens of thousands of these little demons, it wouldn't matter. But I wonder
what tricks these three old demons have up their sleeves. Take me and ask them." In truth, he also secretly intended to sample some fresh meat. "

Great Sage!" He flew over the back mountain, quickly turned around, and transformed into a little demon himself,
dressed like the other little demons. He circled the mountain and shouted, "Well done! This is the king's fat pig, and you're here stealing it!"

Hearing this, the little demons jumped up in fright, seemingly unsure what to do. However, a more astute little demon, who was washing
the woman stood up and asked, "Where are you from? "

The Monkey King thought, "This little demon is clever." He smiled and said, "Good sir! Don't you recognize your own family
? I'm a patrolman."

The little demon replied, "We're very familiar with the patrolling brothers, but you're not one of them." The other
little demons shook their heads, "Unfamiliar face, unfamiliar face, we don't recognize you." The Monkey

King said, "You know you're unfamiliar? I'm the fire-tender, recently assigned to patrol the mountain. You don't know me well."

The little demon said, "Don't know me well! Suspicious! My king's rules are very strict; otherwise, why would he make you a fire-tender
and also send you to patrol the mountain?" " The

clever Monkey King seized the opportunity and said, 'You don't know? It's because the Tang Monk and his disciples are about to cross the border, and the King wants to
eat Tang Monk's flesh. So he sent us fire-starters to observe and see how to cook Tang Monk's flesh deliciously.'

Upon hearing this, the little demon laughed and said, 'So you think you know how to cook human flesh? That's great
! I happen to have a non-essential dish here, so you can cook it!'" "

It turned out that the little demon also knew that Tang Sanzang and his disciples were Buddhist disciples who were vegetarians. He was sure that if this little demon was actually
Tang Sanzang's disciple in disguise, he would not dare to kill. Little did he know that the Monkey King was originally a demon, and had not eaten meat for some time, so
he had been thinking of ways to get food from him! Hearing this, he was just what he wanted. He thought to himself, 'If I don't do it, this
little demon will suspect that I am an imposter... Besides, it has been a long time since I have enjoyed such fresh and tender meat...'

The Monkey King made up his mind and immediately laughed and said, 'That's right, I am also a little hungry. Besides, this is such a fresh and
fat pig . I will cook it for you to see!' He reached out and took the woman from the little demon's hand.
He was surprised to find that the woman was icy cold to the touch. 'Could it be that this woman has already been frightened to death?'" He paused briefly, feeling
a slight warmth still on his chest, before finally calming his nerves.

He thought, "Back in my days on Flower Fruit Mountain, I honed my culinary skills by eating people every day. I wonder if I still remember them after following my
master ? I'll refresh my skills today." "

Great Sage!" he thought, placing his hands on the woman's chest and grasping her two large, plump breasts, kneading them forcefully. He
found them soft yet resilient, and secretly rejoiced, thinking, "Soft yet firm, truly fine breasts. This little demon knows
how to choose her consorts." "

The traveler put down the breast and reached out to touch the woman's vulva. Although the woman's hair was thick,
each strand fine and countable. The entrance to her vulva was a deep red with overlapping openings. As the traveler squeezed and released, he felt the
vulva swell rapidly.

The traveler laughed and said, 'Good woman! You are really horny. Let's see if you can withstand one blow from me.'"

The pilgrim subtly exerted force in his hands, and in no time, the woman awoke. It turned out that
the pilgrim in his hands, kneading and squeezing them, which had already aroused her desire. Women over thirty are
at the peak of their sexual vitality and need frequent sexual pleasure to suppress it; hence
the saying, "Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger." This woman, over thirty, naturally loved to have sex with men, and could not resist the pilgrim's teasing. She involuntarily
swayed her body in response.

Seeing the woman aroused, the pilgrim did not rush, but calmly plucked a hair from beneath his body with his left hand, held it in
his hand, and silently uttered "Transform!" It transformed into a strange aphrodisiac called "Virgin's Delight," which he then took out… He placed the aphrodisiac in the woman's
mouth and then conjured a black cloth strip, blindfolding her.

The lesser demons were utterly bewildered by his actions, unaware that the Monkey King's actions were deliberate:
to accelerate a woman's blood flow and enhance her pleasure, nothing was better than sensual pleasure. The Monkey King, not wanting to waste time,
fed her an aphrodisiac, and blindfolded her to prevent her from seeing
her own brutal murder. This way, she wouldn't see the horrific scene of her being murdered, and groping in the dark would only add to
the arousal .

The aphrodisiac was indeed highly effective. The woman, already aroused, could not resist the aphrodisiac; soon after ingesting it
, her body burned with desire, and her cheeks flushed with ecstasy. She had long forgotten where she was, moaning and twisting her hips as she embraced the traveler,
begging for pleasure. However, unable to see, she was disoriented and clung tightly to his clothes.

The traveler, familiar with this routine, immediately began to seduce her, his hands roaming over
her body, then pinching a small cherry-like opening, already the size of a fingertip. At this moment, the woman was aroused; her vulva
swelled and turned bright red, resembling a blooming flower. The traveler noticed that her vulva was quite thick and covered in dense hair. Now, in heat, a strange fragrance emanated from her flesh. The traveler
felt his hands were wet with
her vaginal fluids, knowing she was at the height of her passion.

Seeing this, the woman was also filled with lust. She quickly untied her leather skirt, revealing a thing as thick as a child's arm and over a foot long,
quite extraordinary. It turned out that among monkeys, the penis was the largest, and the traveler was a thousand-year-old stone monkey who had become a spirit. The hardness
and length of his penis were incomparable to that of ordinary monkeys. He had also mastered the Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical technique), allowing him to control the length at will.
Thus, the divine rod between his legs was a rare and coveted object that every woman in the world dreamed of.

Although the woman could not see, she was impatient. She touched the traveler's penis and knew it was a wonderful
thing. She gripped it tightly and refused to let go. The traveler had no choice but to lie down on the ground, lift the woman up,
align her vulva with his penis, and put it down. Sure enough, he finished in one go, reaching the bottom in one go.

The woman, having obtained the object, was overjoyed. Riding on the traveler's back, she thrust wildly.

Her slender waist swayed gracefully, her plump buttocks gently swaying,
her waist swaying to meet the jade pillar, her buttocks gently swaying to move the silver pestle.
Rising and falling, like a dragonfly skimming the water,
swallowing and spitting, like a red dragon playing with a pearl.
Her alluring gaze was beyond words,
her red lips murmured softly, her charming figure beyond description
. One might even wonder if the Queen Mother of the West had descended to this place,
and sighed, "How could the fairy of the moon be so beautiful?"

The woman was unusually passionate, and the traveler felt a pang of pity for her: "It's been so long since I've done this kind of thing,
my have long since deteriorated. This young lady is so slippery now, it must be because I've teased her quite a bit
. Oh well! She's a dying woman anyway, let her enjoy herself to the fullest." He thrust his body to meet her, and the woman was no match for the traveler's
actions. She could only moan and groan with pleasure, her plump, round buttocks swaying wildly, her two large breasts bobbing wildly in front of her chest
, her seductive and alluring appearance captivating.

Seeing such a sensual scene, the lesser demons couldn't resist and pounced on her, touching and pinching her.
Although their penises weren't as large as the pilgrim's, they were still monsters who had become spirits, and they had their own merits. Moreover, the woman had
taken aphrodisiacs, and although the pilgrim had taken her place, she was still dissatisfied. When she saw the lesser demons, she
grabbed one and sucked on it with her mouth, making a flute-like motion. Another lesser demon saw her anus and inserted it,
which made the woman tremble with pleasure. The other lesser demons just grabbed and played with her body,
filling in any empty spaces they found. This time, however, made the woman even more excited.

The woman was over thirty, with a voluptuous
figure
. Her genitals were smooth and lustrous, with a perfect balance of tightness and looseness. As they rested on the traveler's long staff, he felt as if he had been given a sudden, profound bliss, experiencing an indescribable pleasure throughout his body. The little demons were all changing positions, but the traveler couldn't bear to part with them. He couldn't help but laugh, "My little darling, you're putting on such a good show
. Even if I were to kill you today, I'd be a little reluctant!"

As he spoke, he laid the woman down, displaying his skills to the fullest. The technique had left the woman drenched in sweat, completely
disoriented . She had already ejaculated several times, and in the blink of an eye, she was at the height of her pleasure again. With a scream,
her body trembled violently, and she fell backward. The traveler felt her vagina grip his penis tightly like a leather band
, unable to pull it out. Knowing she had reached her climax, he quickly pushed her down. As he withdrew his enormous member,
he saw a stream of extremely white and thick semen gush from her vulva.

This woman had never experienced such pleasure before; her limbs went limp, her body went weak, and her mind
was already soaring, leaving her dazed and confused.

The traveler, who had been waiting impatiently, saw that the time was ripe and there was no time to lose. Putting aside his tenderness,
he placed his left hand on the woman's chest and took out a steel knife made of hair with his right. Seeing that the woman was
panting heavily, he swiftly plunged the knife into her heart, instantly ripping out her lively red heart. The woman
did not die immediately; her limbs thrashed about, and she cried out, "My dear son! You've made me so happy!"

It turned out that the woman was experiencing climax, her whole body soft and supple. Unseen, all 84,000 pores on her body were relaxed and
comfortable . At this moment, her whole body was filled with pleasure, and even the slightest pain only increased her excitement and
arousal. No matter how much you maimed her, she only felt that the knife was too light and felt no pain at all.

The pilgrim, having done this many times before, knew that if he killed her now, the woman would not feel any pain, but rather
an unusual pleasure. So he struck while the iron was hot, moving the blade downwards and cutting a gash from top to bottom
. With a "plop," her belly ripped open and her intestines spilled out. The woman screamed, and a stream of even thicker white fluid shot out from her
vagina , along with urine and feces. Her whole body trembled, clearly enjoying herself to
the extreme. At this moment, her fragrant soul flew to the Heaven of Separation from Hatred.

The pilgrim ignored her, swiftly expelling all her internal organs in an instant. Her
stomach was now empty, leaving only a hollow belly. He threw her into a mountain spring, quickly
washing her clean. Then, he skewered her with a long spear, placed her on a rack to roast, and
casually added seasonings.

The pilgrim was skilled at this; his actions were incredibly fast. When the fire was lit, the
woman still had a smile on her face. He knew that when he killed her, she would have to climax, and since she couldn't see her own
body , she would lose consciousness before her desire subsided. Only meat prepared in this way would taste delicious.

The little demons were stunned and full of admiration when they saw the traveler's skills.

After roasting for a short while, the aroma of the meat filled the air, and all the demons were drooling. After the traveler
's roasting, the woman was roasted until her whole body was golden brown and covered in fat. She was indeed very fragrant and different from when she was alive. How
can you tell ? A poem testifies to this:

"I was a passionate and alluring woman, my smile could topple kingdoms;
my jade-like beauty, fragrant and radiant, left only with regret; my cruel hand destroyed her, so pitiful;
her soul still yearns for love, her jade body must be offered to the five filthy gods.
To cherish her delicate beauty, I gently roasted her over a low flame; the aroma of her flesh still carried the scent of her perfume,
her overflowing fat and oil tempting my stomach;
her soft, tender skin was a long-lasting delight; her large breasts were soft and supple, her ten jade fingers crisp and fragrant;
most captivating was her vulva, plump and delicious, leaving a lingering fragrance on the palate. In a moment, all the beautiful flesh was gone, leaving only her skeleton facing the twilight. " The traveler, seeing the time was right, immediately removed the woman from the fire, took out a steel knife, and with swift hands, cut off her vulva with a single stroke. He then devoured her, finding it crisp and refreshing—truly a delicacy among men. Of all the parts of a woman's body, the most delicious was her perineum. Why? Because it was naturally soft, thick, and oily, yet resilient . It was never exposed to the light of day, unlike other parts of her body, and possessed a unique, alluring fragrance. It was also believed to have yin-nourishing and yang-strengthening effects, making it incredibly appealing. The pilgrim, already aware of this, didn't hesitate and went straight for the food. The lesser demons, drawn by the aroma, could no longer resist. Before even knowing if it was cooked, they rushed forward, scrambling and tearing at it, severing thighs and decapitating women. A chorus of "crunching" filled the air as they quickly dismembered the woman, devouring her and praising the pilgrim's skill. The clever and quick-witted traveler, seeing this, seized the opportunity to inquire, "Brothers, where did you come from ?" At this point, the group of lesser demons no longer harbored any suspicion towards him, and one of them replied, "We are acting on the orders of the Great King..."

"These women are to be transported from the capital of the Lion Camel Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, the traveler immediately retorted, "Nonsense! The Lion Camel Kingdom is a country; how can you allow
such abduction of its women?"

The little demon replied, "So you don't know? My Third King doesn't originally live here. Five hundred li away, there's
a Lion Camel Kingdom. My Third King occupied that city a hundred years ago, treating everyone, young and old, like fat pigs, eating
people all the time. These days, because he lives here, my King has already devoured all the living people in the mountains. Therefore, he wants us to
transport some fat pigs from the Lion Camel Kingdom to satisfy our hunger."

Upon hearing this, the traveler was astonished: "What a powerful demon!" He chuckled and said,
“How could I not know? But I won’t hide it from you brothers. Tang Sanzang will be arriving in a few days. The King has ordered that Sun Wukong is adept
at transformation, and fearing he might disguise himself as one of our own, he has ordered us, the patrolling men, to question everyone we see to see
if any of you are imposters.”

The little demons, hearing that he was referring to the Eye of the Sea, were no longer suspicious and all said, “We are all real.”

The Monkey King said, “Since you are real, tell us what my King’s abilities are.”

The little demons had no choice but to say, “Our mountain range is called Eight Hundred Li Lion Camel Ridge. We have three
kings . The eldest and second kings have lived here for a long time. My eldest king is incredibly powerful. Back then, because
we didn’t invite him to the Peach Banquet, he became enraged and wanted to challenge Heaven. He swallowed 100,000 heavenly soldiers in one gulp.” "My second king is highly skilled in martial arts. His
nose is like a dragon; no matter how brave or valiant you are
, if his nose catches you, your soul will be scattered. My third king is no ordinary monster either. When he moves, he can stir up the wind and turn the sea, sweeping north and south. He also has a treasure called the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle.
If an ordinary person is caught in this treasure, he will turn into pus in no time."

The Monkey King was secretly alarmed upon hearing this: "Everything else is fine, but I must be careful of this bottle." He then
asked , "The three kings are all powerful, but I wonder which king wants to eat Tang Sanzang?"

The little demon laughed and said, "Brother, don't you even know this? This Tang Sanzang is a good person who has cultivated for ten lifetimes. Eating
a piece of flesh will grant you immortality for a thousand years. Who on the journey to the West doesn't want to eat him?" " My three kings originally lived in the Lion Camel Kingdom. It was because
they feared the power of Sun Wukong and that they couldn't defeat him that they swore brotherhood with my eldest and second kings, joining forces
to capture Tang Sanzang."

Upon hearing this, the Monkey King was furious. "This scoundrel is so rude! How could he scheme to eat my people like this?" With a curse
, he used a trick to blind the women on the cart. Then, he swayed his body, raised his
iron cudgel , and slammed it down on the heads of the demons. The poor demons were instantly reduced to a pulp.
When the Monkey King searched the demons' corpses, he found a plaque in the waist of the leader, with three small characters engraved on it: "Little Diamond
Wind." He thought to himself, "This must be the demon's name." He then transformed himself into
the same . He plucked a few hairs and transformed them into other little demons, still escorting the cart of women along the road.

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