The weather was bright and sunny, and the water rippled.
A small boat drifted along the Mother-Child River, stirring up faint splashes.
"Here, Master, have some water!"
Zhu Bajie picked up the Purple Gold Alms Bowl and scooped up some river water. He first gulped down his fill, then finally remembered his master, Tang Sanzang, and hurriedly brought the bowl over to him.
"This water is quite sweet!"
Tang Sanzang took a big drink, then passed the Purple Gold Alms Bowl to Sha Heshang beside him.
Before long!
Everyone except Sun Wukong had drunk from the Mother-Child River.
"Master, honestly, whether it's river water, stream water, or even the Jade Nectar of Heaven, none of it tastes as good as a female immortal's joyful waters. I'm right, aren't I, Old Pig?"
Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, now and then glancing at the various beauties along the shore. Drooling, he couldn't help reminiscing about the good times he'd had at Gao Family Village.
Gao Cuilan's tenderness had made him long for her.
At this, Tang Sanzang raised his hand and smacked Zhu Bajie on the head.
"Amitabha. Wuneng, I suspect you're making a dirty joke!"
"Although I did, in a manner of speaking, spend several nights in Baihua Xiu's arms, as a Holy Monk of the Buddhist Path, I won't be seduced by women. My only ambition is to travel west and seek the scriptures."
"Young people should set their sights high and devote themselves to the Dao!"
What a hypocrite—an animal in human clothing!
Tang Sanzang spouted nonsense with a perfectly straight face. Seeing his righteous expression, Zhu Bajie curled his lip in disdain and turned to stare, eyes wide, at the beauties revealing glimpses of spring.
"Big Brother, as we drift downstream, all I've seen are women. Do you