Sha Wujing listened to these words from the sidelines, silently rubbing his temples, thinking, "My master really won't give up until he sees the coffin, even when someone has turned into bones, he still can't forget about fishing."
Just then, Sha Wujing saw a colorfully painted table nearby, haphazardly covered with several pieces of brocade cotton garments.
Sha Wujing picked them up and took a look, and they turned out to be three brocade vests.
Sha Wujing said, "Master, there are three vests here, so beautiful!"
Tang Sanzang looked back and said, "Exactly three pieces, neither more nor less, isn't that too coincidental?"
Sha Wujing said, "Master, do you mean... could it be?"
"Put them on!"
Tang Sanzang immediately ordered, and then each of them put on one.
To their surprise, the two garments fit perfectly, as if they were tailor-made.
Meanwhile, deep inside the cave.
"King, King! The fish has taken the bait!"
A little demon shouted loudly.
