The official had just been about to reply when he suddenly let out a shriek, "Ah, the monkey can talk!"
Tang Sanzang responded unhurriedly, "Poor monk comes from the Great Tang of the Eastern Land. It's not too much to have a talking monkey, right?"
The official gave a bitter smile and said, "This... this must be some sort of monster, right?"
Tang Sanzang replied, "That's not important, don't fuss over such trivial details. By the way, where's your proclamation?"
The other party wasn't foolish. Although the high monk looked like an idiot, the creature following him was clearly out of the ordinary; he must possess some abilities.
So he quickly took out the proclamation and handed it over, "Here is the proclamation."
Sun Wukong took it, gave it a look, and saw that it read:
