In the end, the Great Sage broke the rules.

Late at night, everything is silent.

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

The monk Guangzhi answered with certainty, "Abbot, I saw it clearly; it was in that monk Sun's bundle."

Elder Jinchi lowered his voice and whispered to Monk Guangzhi, "Go..."

Guangzhi understood immediately: "Okay, I'll go right away."

……

A thick plume of smoke, menacing and menacing, shot fiercely into the room through the window paper.

Then, with a creak, the door to the master and apprentice's room was suddenly pushed open.

Guangzhi glanced at the two monks sleeping soundly on the bed, and couldn't help but squint, his eyes looking as if they were fish on a chopping board.

He whispered to the young monk behind him, "Go find it quickly."

"Yes."

The two searched the room like headless flies for a while, and finally found the cassock at Sun Wukong's feet.

"go!"

After the two left, Sun Wukong, who should have been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

He got up and walked to another bed, kicking the unconscious Chen Yi: "Hey! Little monk! Wake up!"

"Tsk~ Useless, he fell asleep like a dead pig after just a little bit of sleeping incense."

Sun Wukong looked at Chen Yi, who showed no reaction, and shook his head helplessly.

Just as he reached the door, he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

Sun Wukong was startled and immediately leaped onto the roof.

A group of monks came rushing over like the wind, carrying firewood in their arms.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that old monk not only stole the cassock, but also wanted to kill me. He's truly a heartless snake!"

A sly glint suddenly flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

The monks piled the firewood together and lit a fire. The fire spread rapidly like a fierce fire dragon, and the entire pavilion was instantly shrouded in smoke.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sun Wukong blew out a breath, which was like a gust of wind, instantly spreading the fire to other pavilions.

Upon seeing that the other pavilions were also on fire, the monks panicked and ran around like headless flies.

"on fire!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

When Elder Jinchi saw the fire spreading like wildfire to other courtyards, his vision went black for a moment, and he almost fainted.

"Quick! Go put out the fire!"

Sun Wukong stood on the rooftop, looking down at the panicked monks below, secretly pleased with himself.

He went to Elder Jinchi's room, retrieved the cassock, and then returned to his room to move Chen Yi to a safe place.

……

Chen Yi was awakened by the sunlight. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a blazing fireball hanging in the sky, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

After sitting up, he was surprised to find himself lying on the ground in the yard, with a thin mat under him and a quilt covering him.

Chen Yi: ...Shouldn't he be sleeping on a soft bed? How did he end up on this hard floor like he's sleepwalking?

Not seeing Sun Wukong, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Wukong, where are you?"

"Great Sage!"

"Sun Wukong!"

"What?"

The eerie voice seemed to come from the deepest hell. Chen Yi looked up and saw Sun Wukong sitting steadily on the roof, looking down at him with a displeased expression.

Chen Yi smiled awkwardly: "Great Sage, I just want to ask, what exactly happened?"

Sun Wukong explained the events of last night with a blank expression: "Last night, that old man Jinchi wanted to burn you to death, but I, the Great Sage, saved you."

Chen Yi thought about it carefully and finally remembered that there was indeed such a thing in the story. However, in the story, Sun Wukong went to borrow the fire-avoiding cover to protect Tang Sanzang.

But when it came to him, everything changed. Sun Wukong actually carried him out like a piece of cargo!

No wonder he was aching all over, as if he were being gnawed by a million ants. The floor was probably too hard, and sleeping on it all night had made his bones ache.