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Guanyin Bodhisattva let out a wry smile and said, "This... well, I'll help you. However, the sweet dew in my Jade Clean Bottle isn't as plentiful as you say; I can't give you several buckets."
Tang Sanzang tilted his head, his face clearly showing disbelief, "I don't believe it, why don't you show me how much water you have there?"
As he spoke, his gaze was incredibly innocent and pure, seemingly just wanting a peek at first glance.
But upon hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but roll her eyes. She thought to herself, you shameless monk, without any shame or reason—if this bottle were to fall into your hands, it would be like throwing a meat bun to a dog, never to be seen again.
So Guanyin Bodhisattva said, "There's no need to look. Isn't it just reviving a Ginseng Fruit Tree? This poor monk will accompany you. Once we get there, I'll help you revive that Ginseng Fruit Tree."
