He had a furry face, a thunder-god's beak, and a ferocious expression.
The moment Tang Sanzang laid eyes on Sun Wukong, he felt an overwhelming killing aura rushing toward him. His own viciousness surged, and he immediately swung his Nine-Ringed Monk's Staff, raining blows down on Sun Wukong without a word.
Thud! Thud!
Who knew how long it took? Tang Sanzang finally stopped when he had exhausted all his magic power and strength.
Just then,
"Bald-ass monk, what the hell are you doing?"
"Old Sun's been waiting here for you so we can head to Western Spirit Mountain and fetch the scriptures. You moron, you just met me and already beat the crap out of me! I'm not a demon—I'm the Spiritual Clarity Stone Monkey, got it?"
Sun Wukong grimaced, stars swimming in his eyes.
His voice was deep, and he roared at Tang Sanzang with boundless fury.
Since taking human form, he had never been beaten this badly.
Seeing this, Tang Sanzang understood what had happened. He awkwardly reached out and touched Sun Wukong's head, then quickly drew his hand back.
"Are you going to help Old Sun get out of here or not?"
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and spoke to Tang Sanzang.
Fortunately, he was tough as nails. Otherwise, that bald monk before him would have beaten his head clean off.
He wasn't seriously hurt, but Sun Wukong was still seething. He wanted nothing more than to plant a foot on Tang Sanzang and give him a thorough beating.
At that, Tang Sanzang said, "I know about the Spiritual Clarity Stone Monkey. I also know Buddha assigned you to be my disciple. But you're pinned beneath Five Elements Mountain, so you probably aren't all that capable."
"Why don't you introduce yourself?"
"Oh, and I know about how