Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up, "Are there any female demons with long legs?"
The six-eared macaque nodded without hesitation, "There are!"
"Are there any with slim waists?"
"There are!"
"Are there any with long, straight black hair?"
"There are!"
"Are there any with short hair?"
"There are!"
"Are there any well-bred young ladies?"
"There are, all of them, and they're all together!"
"Wukong, beat him up!"
"There are… hey, hey, hey, Master, what are you doing?" The six-eared macaque saw Sun Wukong pulling out the Jingu Bang and quickly cried out.
Tang Sanzang snorted, "You little Six, I sent you out to gather intelligence, and you didn't get any information. Instead, you've learned to lie!"
The six-eared macaque protested, "Master, I didn't lie."
