After hearing Yao Yun's words, Ye Chen knew he had to stop Sun Wukong this time. If Sun Wukong caused the exact same trouble described in Journey to the West, Ye Chen would never get to taste a Ginseng Fruit in his life. And then Sun Wukong would uproot the Ginseng Fruit Tree, leaving them no choice but to ask Guanyin for help. If Guanyin Bodhisattva came prepared this time, wouldn't Ye Chen meet a gruesome end?
To solve the problem at its root, Ye Chen was determined to stop Sun Wukong's mischievous antics.
Speak of the devil, and there he was. Sun Wukong came soaring over the horizon on his Flying Nimbus, his arms laden with all kinds of fruit.
"Hey, Monkey Brother, you're finally back!" Zhu Bajie really did have a nose for food. A quick sniff was all it took for him to catch the scent.
Drooling, he charged at Sun Wukong, only to be answered with a flying kick. "All you ever think about is eating! Master hasn't eaten yet. What makes you think you get to eat first?"
Zhu Bajie didn't take offense. He knew Sun Wukong wouldn't shortchange him. Luckily, Sun Wukong had picked plenty, so everyone could have several pieces.
"Heh heh, Monkey Brother, you got any more?" After gobbling down his two pieces, Zhu Bajie licked his lips and sidled up to Sun Wukong with a grin.
"You really are a pig, you blockhead." Cursing under his breath, Sun Wukong handed over the last two pieces he had. He might have been strict with Zhu Bajie every day, but there was no denying that Zhu Bajie was the one he cared for most. "Wukong, did you see any temples or places like that along the way?" Tang Sanzang asked aloud after eating