After Silver Horn Great King returned with Zhu Bajie, he poured Zhu Bajie out of the Purple Gold Gourd. Zhu Bajie had already been shaken so badly that he was dizzy and disoriented, and the little demons swarmed over and tied him up.
Golden Horn Great King frowned at once when he saw him.
"Why is it Zhu Bajie?"
"This Zhu Bajie is useless..."
Zhu Bajie jolted awake at those words.
"Yes, yes, yes! My hide is thick and tough, and my meat is sour and bitter... Since I'm useless, just let me go!"
Golden Horn and Silver Horn rolled their eyes at him.
Did he really take them for fools?
Golden Horn laughed outright.
"No matter. Thick, tough meat has its own way of being eaten... Little ones, hang Zhu Bajie in the backyard first and air out that stench on him!"
The little demons swarmed forward and carried Zhu Bajie away.
Golden Horn and Silver Horn then discussed matters again. Silver Horn was the sharper of the two, and he immediately said with a smile:
"Big Brother, although we have so many treasures, Sun Wukong is simply too powerful... I think we should use our wits and rely on the advantages of our treasures to capture him!"
Golden Horn Great King nodded fiercely.
"Good brother, we'll do as you say..."
Silver Horn Great King took the Seven Star Sword and the Purple Gold Gourd with him as he left. After thinking it over, he still did not feel secure enough, so he tucked the Banana Leaf Fan into his belt as well before leaving the cave to outwit Tang Sanzang and his disciples.
What followed was just as it had been in the original course of events.
Silver Horn Great King transformed into an old Taoist priest and