Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

"Master, are we leaving just like that?"

Bajie hadn't eaten yet, so he asked while carrying his load, asking him to at least have a meal first.

Tang Shan was drowsy on horseback and not in high spirits. "Why don't you go back and be a son-in-law?"

Bajie retreated grumblingly, his stomach rumbling uncomfortably.

Sha Seng took out a pancake from somewhere and handed it to Bajie, "Second Brother, I just got this from the goblin's kitchen. Have some."

Bajie took it quickly, stuffed it into his mouth, and praised: "You are the best, Lao Sha. By the way, have you tried it?"

While asking, he never stopped talking and had no intention of splitting it in half.

Sha Seng shifted the burden on his shoulder to his other shoulder and said, "I've eaten. In the kitchen, there are white steamed buns with dry rice, stir-fried black fungus with eight delicacies, and various fruits."

Bajie felt that the pancake in his mouth suddenly lost its flavor. So when there were so many delicious foods, he took just this one?

Feeling psychologically unbalanced, he glanced at Wukong who was exploring the way ahead.

Bajie took half a cake and quickened his pace to approach Wukong, "Brother Monkey, you must be hungry."

He deliberately used the remaining half of the pancake as a fan to show that he had food.

"It's okay, just eat." Wukong thought he was bringing food. "I just ate with my master. I ate too much and I'm still a little full."

He reached out and touched his round belly, ate a lot of snacks and drank several pots of tea.

After he finished speaking, Wukong burped.

Bajie's hand fanning the pancakes stopped in mid-air. They were full and well-fed, but he was the only one starving!

He took a big bite of the pancake, venting all his resentment in the act of chewing.

In the bottomless cave, Nezha raised his foot to stop two little demons rolling on the ground.

"Where are Tang Monk and the others?"

The two brothers rolled around in the dirt and felt dizzy. It took them a few seconds to react.

There are so many little monsters in the cave, how did the Third Prince catch these two?

Not daring to neglect, one of them replied, "My uncle said it was Tang Monk. He said he and his disciples were going down the mountain to buy gifts, so I can't tell you it's a surprise."

Nezha held his forehead in his hand speechlessly, "So you just let them walk away openly and honestly?"

Where did you find such stupid subordinates...

It was also thanks to Tang Monk that he spoke without hesitation and did not care about his monk's precepts at all.

"Ahem," Li Jing cleared his throat. "Since everyone has left, it's none of our business."

He rushed here right after get off work and wanted to go back and rest early.

When Nezha saw that Tang Seng was not there, he immediately lost interest.

As soon as the mouse demon arrived outside the cave, he met a father and son walking out with big strides.

"Godfather and brother, where are you going?"

She hurriedly lifted her skirt and walked forward, with two little demons squatting on the ground behind her, secretly watching the show.

Li Jing saw that she was furious, his face was serious and his tone was cold, "You did a good thing, and you want us to clean up the mess for you. Remember, Tang Sanzang is not someone you can afford to mess with!"

He paused for two seconds, still determined to make things clear, "Also, I let you go because the Buddha didn't care. Don't call me godfather anymore."

He glanced at Nezha, and it was no longer his business whether he wanted to be his sworn brother or not.

After all, he couldn't control his son even if he wanted to.

The rat demon was stunned. Was he trying to... draw a line between himself and her?

Nezha even took out his flaming spear and pointed it at her weak and innocent face, "You'd better behave yourself, otherwise I won't show any mercy."

He leaped forward, and immediately a pair of hot wheels appeared below him, whooshing and disappearing into the clouds.

Li Jing took one last look at her and also left on his cloud.

The rat demon slumped to the ground, his eyes moist, and he mumbled, "How could this happen..."