Tang Sanzang's Keen Eye Saw Through the Bones, Xue Rengui's Three Arrows Vanquished the Corpse Demon!

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, Old Sun greets you. Hehehe..."

Sun Wukong let out a sinister chuckle and cupped his hands to Zhenyuanzi.

"Monkey!"

"Shut your mouth, damn Daoist!"

"Every time your Master and your old man laugh at me like that, I lose a whole lot of fruit!"

Zhenyuanzi rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong and stepped forward to cover his mouth.

"Hehe... Isn't this the corporate culture of our Jie Sect?"

"Great Immortal, you're behind the times!"

Sun Wukong winked at Great Immortal Zhenyuan, then darted toward the rear courtyard of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Monkey!"

"Where are you going?"

"Hey, you damn monkey!"

Great Immortal Zhenyuan shook his head in feigned helplessness, then turned to Tang Sanzang and the others.

"You have come from afar and must be weary. Please enter the temple and rest!"

Tang Sanzang and the others hurriedly cupped their hands in salute.

As a second-generation disciple of the Jie Sect and a direct disciple of the Vice Sect Leader, Sun Wukong could naturally be somewhat presumptuous. They, however, could not act so freely.

Thus, Tang Sanzang, the three others, one dragon, and one horse carefully entered the temple and cautiously made their way to the main hall.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong had reached the rear courtyard, yet truly found no Ginseng Fruit.

"Strange, where are the fruits on this tree?"

Qingfeng and Mingyue watched Sun Wukong in secret and immediately covered their mouths as they giggled.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong's eyes spun as a plan came to mind.

In the front hall, Sun Wukong returned empty-handed, wearing a dejected expression.

"Great Immortal!"

"You old fellow, you're far too dishonest!"

"Why did you pick all those Ginseng Fruits ahead of time?"

"Were you afraid I would steal and eat your Ginseng Fruits or something?"

Sun Wukong sprawled carelessly