"Aren't I, Lao Sun, afraid that you will cause trouble? By the way, where is the master?"

Sun Wukong looked around, but did not find Tang Sanzang.

"I didn't see them, they all left, probably going to Huangfeng Cave."

"Then let's wait here. If the master does not come back, we will go and look for the Lingji Bodhisattva."

"What do you think about the master? I don't get a good sutra, but I still have to play with the goblin and don't take us... It's really not interesting!"

Zhu Bajie said unhappily.

"Enough, let's talk about it, I'll sew your mouth! Master knows it in his heart. Don't speculate, otherwise you will suffer!"

Sun Wukong threatened that Zhu Bajie did not continue to say anything.

But he directly smashed the room with a nine-toothed rake, which made him feel better.

They didn't know that at this time, Tang Sanzang was lying comfortably on the bed, being carried up the mountain by a group of female fairies.
Chapter completed!