Xuanzang heard this and couldn't help feeling depressed inside. If they truly had to go by what the elder said, they would indeed struggle to pass through this place.
At this moment, Sun Wukong jumped out and shouted, "Old man, you truly lack compassion. We have come from afar, merely asking for a night's shelter. Why speak in such a way as to frighten us?"
The elder wasn't short-tempered either. Seeing Sun Wukong's unpleasant appearance, he was not afraid and retorted, "You, this hairy-faced monk, do not look like anything good, daring to offend me, an old man."
Sun Wukong retorted with a laugh, "Old man, you are blind. Old Sun might be ugly, but don't I have skills?"
"What skills do you have?" the old man asked curiously.
Seeing the elder's curiosity, Sun Wukong couldn't help but laugh, "Old Sun has plenty of tricks! I can travel between heaven and earth, nothing is impossible for me, subduing demons and eliminating evil is a piece of cake."
