Goku stopped and looked at Xuanzang. Was this still the Golden Cicada from back then? That Golden Cicada had been exceptionally refined and composed.
Although this Golden Cicada looked very steady now, he lacked much of that refinement. Instead, he seemed rather childlike, with a mischievous air about him. His way of thinking felt strange, nothing like a monk's.
"Then it's settled. From now on, I'll call you Brother Sun, and you can call me Brother Xuanzang." After saying that, Xuanzang could not help laughing again.
Goku was his idol. He had always admired Goku greatly and often enjoyed hearing stories about him.
Being able to travel to Western Heaven with someone he admired to obtain the scriptures was truly an especially fortunate and wonderful thing.
Goku walked beside him without speaking, utterly at a loss for words over this Xuanzang.
He had not made Xuanzang address him as master and disciple, yet Xuanzang had gone straight to calling them brothers.
Goku had no objection to addressing each other as brothers. After all, he and Golden Cicada had been fellow disciples back then, of the same generation.
What surprised him was Xuanzang. They had originally been master and disciple, yet Xuanzang did not care about such formalities. That was rather interesting.
"Great Sage, have you taken on any disciples over the years?" Xuanzang suddenly asked.
"No. This Great Sage has no desire to take disciples." Goku carried his Adamantine Staff over his shoulder as he slowly walked onward.
"Then do you have any interest in taking one now?"
"Hm? What do you mean?" Goku stopped and stared at Xuanzang.
Xuanzang grinned. "Great Sage, what do you think of me? Liu Boqin could climb from the foot of the mountain to the summit, and so could I. I even removed that