Ye Chen said, "These little figures can transform into anyone you want, and they'll possess all the magic spells that person knows. However, each little figure will only last for one day."
"You can use them to fight the Nine-Headed Insect and the other Dragon Prince and Grandchildren, but remember, they'll only last one day. You must finish the fight quickly."
Sun Wukong nodded and accepted the treasure.
He wondered who he should have the little figures imitate. They would have to be skilled in magic, or they wouldn't be able to capture the cunning Nine-Headed Insect.
Just then, Sun Wukong suddenly thought of Yang Jian, Erlang Shen, who had subdued him back when he wreaked havoc in Heaven, along with Yang Jian's Six Brothers of Meishan. They were all formidable figures, and they had given him plenty of trouble back then.
Howling Celestial Dog was also exceptionally intelligent. He obeyed Yang Jian's every command and had profound magical powers.
As he thought it over, he got to work. He transformed the figures into Yang Jian, the Six Brothers of Meishan, and Howling Celestial Dog.
Sun Wukong called for Bajie, then took the transformed figures with him and rode the clouds to the pond under cover of night.
Zhu Bajie led the way. As soon as he entered, he saw the Dragon Prince and Grandchildren holding a funeral for the Dragon King. Bajie let out a loud shout, swung the rake in his hands, and charged forward.
An overwhelming force radiated from Bajie. He swung his rake at the Dragon Prince and Grandchildren, smashing several holes into the head of one of the Dragon Princes.
At that moment, the Nine-Headed Insect was in the sleeping quarters comforting Princess Wan Sheng. When he heard the report, he flew into a rage,