"Elder brother, elder brother!"
Finally, Sand Monk found Sun Wukong lying on a chair, resting in the side hall.
"Junior Brother Sand, what's the matter?"
Sun Wukong opened one eye, glanced, then closed it again.
"Elder brother, look, our master has been in seclusion for a whole day. Could his strength have greatly increased?"
Sand Monk, looking in the direction of Xuanzang's room, spoke with some emotion.
"Of course, after eating such celestial and earthly spiritual objects, if the master's strength doesn't increase greatly, that would be a waste!"
Sun Wukong replied offhandedly.
Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Sand Monk quickly approached him and whispered, "Elder brother, such celestial and earthly spiritual objects are right by our side, shouldn't we..."
