Old Zhao's eyes rolled back as he fell unconscious.
Old Zhou, who had climbed up the ladder, heard the commotion. Lowering his head, he saw a black shadow leap into the air and jump onto his head!
He looked up and saw a gust of wind. The dark clouds parted, revealing a full moon!
Under the moon's background, a black monkey's shadow appeared extremely clear. The monkey was raising a pole up high!
"A pole? I…" Old Zhou tried to dodge.
Bang!
Thump!
Monkey looked at Old Zhou, who had his head stuck in a pile of snow after falling off. He threw away the pole and clapped his hands. "Coming to One Finger Monastery to steal things with such standards? You are too unprofessional!"
Then, Monkey tied them up with ropes and dragged them to One Finger Monastery's entrance before hanging them on a tree.
