In the end, the Great Sage broke the rules.

The next day at noon, Jiang Liuer was strolling in the garden when he suddenly heard a woman's eerie laughter, so he went to investigate.

The door was locked with a heavy padlock. Just as he was about to go closer to take a look, the door was suddenly opened a crack, and a woman's face appeared in the crack. Jiang Liuer was immediately frightened and quickly called his disciples over.

After the abbot arrived, he asked the abbot who was being held inside.

The abbot mumbled and stammered, unable to articulate anything coherent for a long time.

Under repeated questioning from several people, the abbot finally began to explain.

It turned out that a year ago, he was meditating in the main hall when suddenly a strong wind blew outside, accompanied by mournful sounds. So he went out of the hall to the garden to investigate.

They discovered the sound was coming from inside the ruins house, and upon entering, they found it was a woman.

The woman claimed to be a princess from India who had been blown here by a strong wind while admiring flowers under the moon.

The abbot didn't believe the woman's words at all, so he went into the city several times to inquire about the princess, but he hadn't heard of any king losing a princess. Helpless, he had no choice but to lock her in the house.

He told the monks in the temple that the imprisoned creature was a demon that had been captured from outside. They said that Heaven had a benevolent heart and could not bear to harm her, so they gave her two simple meals a day to keep her alive.

Abbot: "That woman was clever and understood what I meant, so she pretended to be crazy. During the day, she talked nonsense and acted crazy. But when it was quiet at night, she would think of her parents and cry."

After the abbot finished recounting the events, he instructed the master and his disciples to pay close attention to ascertaining the woman's identity once they arrived in the capital.

He claimed to have lived for over a hundred years, and although he understood some human affairs, he was not as powerful as Sun Wukong.

Abbot: "If we want to determine the truth of this matter, only Elder Sun can do it."

The group looked at each other, and finally agreed.

The next day, the master and his disciples entered the capital of India and, after asking around, arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Sun Wukong first explained where they came from, hoping that the adults would take them to exchange the travel documents.

The official made an excuse and told the master and his disciples to come back the next day.

Under Jiang Liuer's persistent pestering, the official had no choice but to accept the official document and leave in a hurry, with the master and his disciples chasing after him.

Unexpectedly, the streets outside were already crowded with people. Sun Wukong asked a commoner at random why, and learned that today was the day when the princess of Tianzhu Kingdom threw an embroidered ball in the street to choose a husband.

Pigsy, annoyed that Jiang Liuer was walking too slowly, carried him along to see the excitement.

Seeing the crowded people, Sun Wukong also carried Chen Yi on his back.

Chen Yi glanced at Eleven on the ground, who was staring at him expectantly, and couldn't help but pat Sun Wukong's head, laughing, "Great Sage, why don't you carry Eleven on your back? I'm so old, I'm still feeling a bit embarrassed."

Sun Wukong: "No need."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong looked at Sha Wujing.

Sha Wujing immediately understood, scooped up Eleven, and carried it on his shoulder.

I suddenly became excited.

"Wow! I'm as tall as Dad now..."

Chen Yi looked at Eleven, who was shorter than him, poked his little arm, and said bluntly, "With your short legs, you think you can be as tall as me? You'll have to wait another hundred years."

Eleven looked up at his father, who was much taller than him, then immediately changed his target and grinned at Sun Wukong, who was shorter than him, saying, "Hehe! I'm taller than Father!"

Chen Yi: "Hehe! I'm taller than the Great Sage too!"

Sun Wukong: ...Whatever makes you happy!

The two adults and one child riding on the shoulders of the three brothers were half a head taller than the others, so the princess noticed them immediately.

Upon seeing Jiang Liuer, the princess smiled with satisfaction.

She held up the embroidered ball and tossed it toward Jiang Liuer.

Unfortunately, her hopes were dashed, because as soon as the embroidered ball reached Jiang Liuer's hands, Chen Yi, who was prepared, reached out and slapped it, and the embroidered ball immediately flew to a beggar in the corner.

Chen Yi thought Jiang Liuer was safe, but unexpectedly, Jiang Liuer was still forcibly taken away by the palace maid.

Chen Yi was stunned. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed a lagging palace maid, and shouted, "Hey! Wait! Wait! Have you grabbed the wrong person? Your consort is clearly a beggar!"

The palace maid glared at Chen Yi and said irritably, "Nonsense! Our prince consort is clearly a monk!"

As she spoke, the palace maid suddenly reached out and pushed Chen Yi, then hurriedly followed the group of palace maids in front.

The sudden push caused Chen, who was caught off guard, to lose his balance and lean forward, nearly falling to the ground.

Just at this critical moment, a figure steadily supported the swaying Chen Yi.

It turned out that Sun Wukong intervened in time to prevent a humiliating wrestling accident.

After Chen Yi regained his footing, his face turned extremely ugly.

He turned to look at Sun Wukong beside him and couldn't help but complain, "These palace maids are going too far! How could they do this? Their son-in-law is clearly a beggar, how could they kidnap Brother Jiang? This is simply outrageous!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded in agreement and lowered his voice to comfort Chen Yi: "Don't be angry. Tonight, this Great Sage will take you to get revenge and vent your anger!"

Upon hearing this, Chen's eyes lit up instantly, his excitement overflowing. He nodded vigorously and replied, "Great! Great!"

While the two were discussing how to prank the palace maids, Little Eleven overheard their conversation.

Upon hearing about such an exciting and fun event, the little guy could no longer contain his excitement and immediately jumped up and interrupted, "Father, Dad, I want to go too! I can help Dad give them a good beating!"

"Watch my left hook... I guarantee I'll beat them black and blue, so badly their own mothers won't recognize them!"

As he spoke, he excitedly waved his little fists and gestured repeatedly at the retreating figures of the palace maids, as if he could already see himself displaying his might and beating up the enemy.

Seeing this, Chen Yi was about to speak up to stop his son's idea of ​​using violence to fight violence, and to teach him to solve problems in a rational and peaceful way.

However, before he could even speak, Sun Wukong readily agreed: "Alright! Since our Eleventh is so filial and knows how to avenge your father, then tonight Father will take you with him!"

Chen Yi: ...He was a little worried that Eleven would be corrupted by the Great Sage!

No, no, I must find an opportunity to have a serious talk with Dasheng later. We absolutely cannot let the child develop the habit of resorting to violence at the drop of a hat!

With a father like Sun Wukong who fears nothing, it would be terrible if Eleven followed suit!

Although Eleven grew up eating elixirs, he was no match for those immortals!