Pigsy sat at the table with his head hanging low when his gaze was suddenly drawn to the things on it.
"What's this?"
He looked at the pile of items on the table and reached out to grab one without a second thought.
"Master, look at this!"
He picked one up and shook it open. It was actually a thick, ornate set of Winter Clothes.
"It's clothing!"
Pigsy's face lit up with delight. "Wonderful, Master! We won't have to freeze now."
As he spoke, Pigsy draped one of the winter garments over himself.
"Hahaha, this is really warm! We definitely won't freeze now."
Pigsy said excitedly, "Master, Junior Brother Sha, look. There are three sets of Winter Clothes here. One for each of us—wouldn't that be wonderful?"
As he spoke, Pigsy picked up another set of Winter Clothes and draped it over Sandy.
"Come on, Junior Brother Sha. See? Doesn't this Winter Clothes make you much warmer?"
Sandy wanted to refuse. After all, they had barged into someone else's house, and wearing the owner's clothes on top of that was rather inappropriate.
But the warmth spreading through his body kept him from refusing the Winter Clothes.
After all, it really was warm!
Sandy's hand, which had been about to remove the garment, stopped.
"Well, Junior Brother Sha? Isn't it warm?"
"Master, come on, you should wear one too."
Pigsy eagerly picked up the last set of Winter Clothes and tried to put it on Tang Sanzang, but Tang Sanzang firmly refused.
"Wu Neng, we are members of the Buddhist School. How can we casually take the homeowner's belongings? Take off what you are wearing at once!"
Tang Sanzang spoke with righteous severity.
"Oh, Master, the owner isn't home anyway. We'll just wear them for a while and put them back