Afterward, the King of Zhu Zi Country returned to his palace with the Lady of the Golden Holy Palace.
Zhu Bajie was eagerly waiting for the feast prepared by the King.
Saliva was already drooling from his mouth.
Xuanzang, of course, paid no mind to the feast and, with furrowed brows, said, "It seems the Bodhisattva already suspects you've tampered with something, I'm afraid she'll target us from now on!"
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Master, don't panic. Buddhism has long regarded me as a thorn in their side, one more thing hardly makes a difference!"
"Big Brother is right; there aren't many good ones in Buddhism. To prosper their Buddhism, they resorted to such tricks, bringing calamity upon the common folk along the way and making us deal with it. It's all for the sake of promoting Buddhism!"
Zhu Bajie snorted in agreement.
Sand Monk didn't speak, but he felt the same way.
