"Just a young monk? If you were to say that to Monkey, he would probably beat you swollen." Fatty grunted.
"Don't tell me that he's an accomplished monk or something."
"A divine monk."
"Bullsh*t! It's like you're bewitched. Whatever… Let's find a car park."
"What for?"
"To spend the night! Are you going to park the car on the roadside and sleep? Uh… You aren't, right?" The man looked at Fatty with a meaningful look as he found it an ominous foreshadowing. "Don't tell me you really want me to keep driving?"
"What do you think?" Fatty still clearly remembered that Monkey had survived only by listening to Fangzheng's advice. He naturally would not ignore Fangzheng's advice today. He definitely wanted to take a look. At the very least, it would not be worse than Monkey's.
