"All right, Monkey, I've set up a substitution spell for you. The constriction has been transferred to another rock."
With a slight movement of Lin Tian's hands and feet, Sun Wukong instantly felt that indescribable agony vanish.
"Thank you, Boss Lin Tian! Thank you, Boss!"
"Aaaah! It hurts, it hurts! Master, stop chanting! I-I haven't done anything wrong! Aaah!"
"It hurts! Tang Sanzang, screw your mother, Yin Wenjiao! Have you gone mad?! I haven't done anything wrong! You're using your position to settle a personal grudge! A personal grudge!"
Though the pain had vanished, Sun Wukong still lay on the ground clutching his head and screaming in agony. It was time to put his acting skills to the test. Now he seemed to hurt so badly that he had lost his marbles, and he mercilessly cursed Tang Sanzang, launching personal attacks at him.
The moment the name Yin Wenjiao left his mouth,
Tang Sanzang shuddered and stopped chanting.
"You! You unruly monkey! You never learn! You-you-you! Get out! Out! Out! Out! I, Tang Sanzang, no longer need your protection!"
Tang Sanzang finally flew into an uncontrollable rage. His fury towered to the heavens, and his eyes turned icy.
Even a clay figurine had a spark of temper, let alone Tang Sanzang.
Sun Wukong had actually dared to insult his mother...
That had undoubtedly crossed his bottom line and touched his dragon's reverse scale. There was no longer any room to keep Sun Wukong around!
Now Tang Sanzang had only one thought: drive Sun Wukong away, as far away as possible.
"Ah! Master? You-you're sending me away? Ah, I'm sorry, Master! I was wrong! It hurt so much just now that I lost my marbles!"
Sun Wukong immediately stopped playing the victim and hurriedly apologized to Tang Sanzang.
"Mi ma mi..."