"Jianjian, although you'll be marrying me too, you mustn't trick me."
"When I married Miss Gao, we had to perform three bows before entering the bridal chamber."
"Before that..."
Zhu Bajie paused.
"We need brand-new clothes, and so do you. Otherwise, wouldn't this marriage be a little too slapdash?"
"And we need to hold a grand wedding feast for our guests, too."
"The members of the Preaching Squad are all my guests. If I'm staying here, they ought to attend my wedding feast as well. Jianjian, shouldn't you let them all back in?"
"Oh, if you're worried they'll ruin our wedding, there's no need. I'll make sure they attend peacefully."
[Wow.]
[Old Pig's approach feels pretty good.]
[He actually wants to get every member of the Preaching Squad back inside the Purple Mansion Vermilion Gate.]
[He's certainly confident.]
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall nodded slightly.
Zhu Bajie really did have a few tricks up his sleeve. Finding a way to get every member of the Preaching Squad into the Purple Mansion Vermilion Gate under these circumstances was quite an ingenious move.
Now that Zhu Bajie had offered his guarantee directly to the Buddhist Four Delusions, they would presumably agree, hoping to shake his Dao heart more effectively.
Outside the Purple Mansion Vermilion Gate.
Sun Wukong, Tang Sanzang, and the others were still wondering what exactly was happening inside the Purple Mansion Vermilion Gate.
Meanwhile, the Golden-Hooped Staff in Sun Wukong's hand was already about to swell in the wind.
He had more or less figured out how to break in and was thinking of using his Sea-Calming Divine Needle Iron to smash that space open right now.
But before he could act, the familiar doors appeared before him of their own accord.
Under their astonished gazes.