Zhu Bajie widened his eyes, pointed at himself, then at the other three.
"Three Burials, how big is this kid, anyway?"
"I could pick him up with one hand. Do we really need four people to carry him?"
"Exactly, Three Burials!"
Sha Wujin grew agitated too.
"Four people carrying one kid? If word gets out, where am I supposed to hide my face?"
"Three Burials, this is far too absurd."
Little White Dragon also thought something was wrong.
The three exchanged glances, then turned to Sun Wukong, hoping Monkey Brother would uphold justice.
Then they saw Monkey Brother's eyes flash like lightning.
But the words he spoke took them completely by surprise.
"That won't do."
Hearing Monkey Brother say that, the Zhu-Sha Duo and Little White Dragon felt there was hope.
Even Monkey Brother, who always wore the same pair of trousers as Tang Sanzang, had spoken up. Surely Three Burials would compromise now.
"Why just the four of us?"
"Three Burials, all five of us should carry him together."
Oh, for crying out loud!
The Zhu-Sha Duo and Little White Dragon suddenly came to their senses.
Exactly!
We agreed to shoulder this together.
Yet Three Burials had actually left himself out.
We nearly let this fellow slip that past us.
Sun Wukong swept his gaze around them and spoke with absolute finality.
"Unity. We carry him together. Understood?"
"Fine, we'll carry him together!"
Tang Sanzang did not know whether to laugh or cry.
With Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, there was no escaping this fate.
"I understand too!"
Zhu Bajie nodded as well. Though he was still somewhat unwilling, he dared not argue now that Monkey Brother had spoken.
"I have no objections."
Sha Wujin coldly uttered those words.
"Same here."
Little White Dragon smiled faintly in