Wu Feng's voice drifted over again. He said calmly, "I've already thought of a way for you to help him."
"In any case, you absolutely won't lose out by helping the Nine-Headed Bird this time."
Sun Wukong was startled. "What do you mean?"
Wu Feng remained calm. "Go back first. I'll discuss this matter with you in detail later."
Sun Wukong nodded. He had always trusted Wu Feng completely. Since Wu Feng said there would be benefits, this matter suddenly seemed rather interesting.
At that moment, the four travelers heading west rose into the sky together and sped toward Jisaiguo.
"Wukong, if you have a way to help the Nine-Headed Bird, will you help him?"
Fahai suddenly turned his head and asked Sun Wukong.
"Of course."
"Why are you asking that, Fahai? Do I, Sun Wukong, look like someone who would stand by and watch another person die?"
Sun Wukong looked at Fahai and spoke with complete seriousness.
"I was just curious. I thought I'd ask."
"Although you seem never to have considered yourself a Buddhist at heart, I've always felt that your kindness is no less than that of the Buddhist school."
Fahai smiled faintly as he looked at Sun Wukong.
"Fahai, could you stop being so mushy?"
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes at him and spoke irritably.
Fahai chuckled and said nothing more.
The four traveled at breakneck speed, and soon they landed outside the main hall of Jisaiguo's imperial palace.
The King of Jisaiguo had been waiting impatiently. He immediately ran out to welcome them, with the Queen and Tang Sanzang following behind him.
"How did it go? Revered monks, did you recover our national treasure?"
The King of Jisaiguo looked over the four men with great anticipation.
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