Wukong Prays for Rain, Humiliating the Imperial Preceptor

Sun Wukong waved his hand, looking utterly unconcerned.

The more Sun Wukong acted this way, the angrier the three national teachers became. After all, what Sun Wukong had done this time would spread throughout Chechi Kingdom. Where would they put their dignity then?

Moreover, Chechi Kingdom had always persecuted monks. Yet now, Sun Wukong, who was himself posing as a monk, had actually brought down rain.

Tang Sanzang had been thinking about the Travel Pass the whole time. At the same time, after seeing the inhumane treatment those monks had endured along the way, he felt it was time to speak up.

"Your Majesty, this is our Travel Pass. We ask that Your Majesty exchange it for us."

Tang Sanzang looked at the King of Chechi Kingdom with a smile and spoke.

"Ah, haha, of course!"

The King of Chechi Kingdom readily agreed.

Soon afterward, two guards handed the Travel Pass to Tang Sanzang.

At that moment, a thoughtful look flashed through Tang Sanzang's eyes. "Your Majesty, from what I have observed, the monks in Chechi Kingdom are being treated inhumanely. As Your Majesty said, the Buddhist claim that the Daoist teachings are deceiving the masses is unsupported by evidence. Might I ask that the persecution of the monks be stopped?"

"Tang Sanzang! Don't push your luck!" Third National Teacher suddenly glared at him and shouted, "His Majesty has already shown extraordinary mercy by exchanging your Travel Pass. And now you want him to abolish the monks' forced labor? Who do you think you are? What right do you have?"

Tang Sanzang froze for a moment. Facing Third National Teacher's aggressive glare, he felt intimidated and did not know what to say.

"What right?" Sun Wukong sneered and suddenly stepped forward. "The right that you three are demons. I have