"My heavens! What are we supposed to do? We're men! We don't even have the right place to give birth!"
Zhu Bajie cried out in utter despair.
Never mind whether they could actually give birth—even if they could, if word got out that a grown man had given birth, how could he ever show his face again?
"Idiot, as the saying goes, when the melon ripens, it falls from the vine. When the time comes, a crack will naturally open down there, and the child will crawl out."
Xiao Xie could not help teasing him.
"Brother Monkey, stop messing around and think of something!"
Seeing the Wukong Clone grinning, Zhu Bajie's expression grew even more miserable as he cried out anxiously.
"Masters, there is no need to worry. On South Street here, there is a Jieyang Mountain. Within the mountain is Poer Cave, and inside the cave is the Abortion Spring. As long as you drink from the Abortion Spring, the pregnancy aura can be dispelled."
Seeing Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie looking as though they wanted to cry but had no tears, the woman said with a smile.
"Wukong, go quickly and bring back some spring water."
The moment Tang Sanzang heard there was a way to remove the pregnancy aura from his body, his face lit up, and he hurriedly called to the Wukong Clone.
"Master, rest assured. Leave this matter to Old Sun!"
With a light laugh, Xiao Xie controlled the Wukong Clone and prepared to head for Jieyang Mountain.
"Little Master, wait a moment. In the past, you could have gone to fetch water from the Abortion Spring. But a few years ago, a Daoist named Ruyi Zhenxian came here and seized the spring. You must offer him enough tribute before you can ask for a