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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄
"Temptation can be a weapon, used to deceive. But not always to hurt."
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{{ The Whirlwind of Lust }}
After encountering the sins of Pride, Wrath, Gluttony, and Greed, the pilgrims continued their arduous journey in search of the sacred sutras. Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and their master, Tang Sanzang, had faced challenges that tested their strength, loyalty, and desires. However, the travelers were unaware that these trials had been orchestrated by the embodiments of sin.
As they traveled along a peaceful road lined with fields and distant mountains, the sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden hue over the landscape. Exhaustion weighed heavily on their bones, and Tang Sanzang, sensing the weariness of his disciples, suggested they rest.
"Let us rest here for a while," the monk said as he found shade under a tall tree. "This place is peaceful, and a brief respite will restore our strength."
Sun Wukong nodded, though his sharp instincts as a monkey kept his eyes scanning the surroundings. Zhu Bajie, on the other hand, collapsed onto the ground immediately, his body heavy with fatigue, while Sha Wujing quietly sat next to the master, relishing the quiet.
"Finally, some rest!" sighed Bajie as he sprawled out on the grass.
Tang Sanzang smiled, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath of the fresh air. All seemed calm-too calm. But before the peace could settle, a sudden change swept through the air.
