Sun Wukong had been exposed by Pigsy, yet he righteously hopped onto a rock and looked down at him.
"Hey, if Old Sun hadn't turned into a bee and followed you, I wouldn't have known you were this lazy."
"You were told to patrol the mountain, but you refused and insisted on sleeping. What if there really are especially powerful demons in these mountains? If Master gets captured, we might as well forget about going to the Western Heavens for scriptures."
Tang Sanzang trembled upon hearing this, shrinking to the side as his face paled slightly.
"Hey, you filthy monkey, aren't you cursing Master? Watch how you talk."
"That's just how Old Sun talks. Was Old Sun not speaking the truth?"
"Wu Neng, Wu Kong has a point. We've faced so many dangers along this journey. We must scout out our surroundings properly, or something could happen."
Since even Master had said so, Pigsy could only nod reluctantly and accept the criticism.
"Go on, fool. Patrol the mountain again. This time, make sure you scout it properly and gather information."
Pigsy grunted twice, unwilling to move.
But Tang Sanzang spoke up as well, so Pigsy had no choice but to rise unwillingly and head out, repeatedly looking back along the way.
"Damned monkey, all you know is how to bully Old Pig. Making me patrol the mountain again."
Pigsy cursed Sun Wukong as he walked.
Sun Wukong sneezed several times in a row, looking utterly baffled. "Strange. Can Old Sun catch a cold too?"
Wang Yuan casually tossed away a fruit pit and rolled his eyes skyward.
Heh, Pigsy was obviously cursing you.
Pigsy carried the Nine-Toothed Rake on his shoulder and ambled along, still muttering nonstop.
"You want Old Pig to patrol the mountain, so I'll patrol it. Damned