Dhritarashtra paused, eyes bulging as he thought, "Why should I chat with you? I freaking never want to see you again!"
At the same time, he stepped back behind the bodhisattva Ksitigarbha.
Ksitigarbha, taking a strong stance between the two, smiled and said, "Tang Sanzang, you want to meet Poxun, let me lead the way."
But why would Tang Sanzang agree to that?
He had been to Mount Putuo for a month, and although there was meat and seafood, it was all mundane. Compared to the taste of a fully evolved demon or a carefully nurtured divine beast, the flavor and texture were leagues apart.
Tang Sanzang wouldn't have minded not seeing it, but once he did, the gluttonous worms in his stomach instantly rioted...
