Tang Sanzang nodded slightly, "Makes sense..."
Sha Wujing said, "Master, what you eat is yours, as for the girl, with your status and looks, do you ever lack for women?"
Sun Wukong said, "Master, just look at this guy. With that appearance, what kind of aesthetic must one have to shape-shift into that? What he considers beautiful... tsk, it's probably not even as good as the monkeys on my Fruit and Flower Mountain."
Tang Sanzang nodded vigorously, "Makes sense!"
The Six-Eared Macaque asked, "Master, what do we do?"
Tang Sanzang replied, "Stir-fried pork with chili peppers!"
The King of Yellow Brows roared, "You three scammers, did I desecrate your ancestors' graves or something? Why are you scamming me like this? I'm wronged!"
The next moment, the Six-Eared Macaque raised his stick high, ready to strike.
Just then, a Buddhist chant echoed.
"Amitabha."
Everyone looked up, only to see a fat monk with a smiling face descending from the sky.
