Sun Wukong's doppelganger was resting and sleeping in a secluded place.
On Mount Huaguo, Wang Yang and Sun Wukong sat facing each other.
"Brother, aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of the Daoist Saints this time?"
The real Sun Wukong smiled and said, last time Wang Yang was already here, but he left quickly.
"With Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi's matter this time, naturally, it won't draw their attention here!"
Wang Yang said with a slight smile.
"Brother, can I really just not care about anything? Will Guanyin Bodhisattva take care of everything?"
Sun Wukong couldn't help worrying, after all, this concerned the safety of his brothers and master.
"Just be at ease, your lives are far more important than anyone else in Buddhism!"
"Brother, what did you say to Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi?"
Sun Wukong was quite curious, as it seemed like Zhen Yuanzi really wanted to kill them.
But obviously, all of this must have been done for show to Buddhism.
