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In a sense, even the three of them were competing with each other. Now that Zhu Bajie was a monster himself, Sun Wukong's impression of him fell to the bottom. It was actually a good thing for Ao Lia and Sand Monk.
Sun Wukong felt the joy on Sand Monk's and Xiao Bai's face and secretly shook his head. With a cold expression, he said indifferently, "The two of you are probably being ordered by someone behind me, Old Sun, and the Western Paradise.
I, Old Sun, don't care what you want to do, but it's best if you don't give me, Old Sun, any trouble. Otherwise, I, Old Sun, will recognize you.
Saying that, a heavy pressure emitted from Sun Wukong's body, pressing towards Ao Lia and Sand Monk.
Ao Lia and Sand Monk felt their hearts tremble as they quickly nodded their heads.
They were very clear that Sun Wukong did not really trust them throughout the journey. After all, with Sun Wukong and Hu Tu's strength, accompanying Liu Tie to the Western Heaven Great Thunderclap Temple was not difficult at all.
If there were more of them, there wouldn't be much, but if there were fewer of them, there wouldn't be much.
Now, Sun Wukong was only willing to take them westward for the sake of the big boss behind them.
Once they overdid it, Sun Wukong could kick them out of the team!
Seeing Ao Lia and Sand Monk nod, Sun Wukong's face turned pale as he said lightly, "It's almost dawn. Pack up. Let's set off when my Junior Martial Sister wakes up."
"What about Eldest Brother?" Ao Lia was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly.
The Eldest Brother he was talking about was naturally Zhu Bajie, who was tied to the Ginseng Fruit tree by Sun Wukong.
Because Sun Wukong didn't acknowledge Xuan Zang as his master, Xuan Zang didn't dare to allow Sun Wukong to acknowledge him as his master.
Therefore, Xuan Zang's three disciples were ranked according to their age. They were the eldest disciple, Zhu Bajie, the second disciple, Sand Monk, and the third disciple, Ao Lia.
"Then we'll just let him suffer a little," Sun Wukong shook his head and said lightly: "Let him be tied up on the Ginseng Fruit tree. We'll wait until Senior Zhenyuanzi returns."
Ao Lia and the other two did not say much after hearing Sun Wukong's words. They could only nod their heads, agreeing to Sun Wukong's words …
After another four hours, Hu Tu, who was lying on the bed, turned his body. His snow-white fox tail shook twice and he slowly got up from the bed.
"Oh, dawn?" Hu Tu rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked out the window, only to find that there was already dawn outside. He couldn't help but feel confused.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong helplessly shook his head and said gently, "It is indeed daybreak. Quickly pack up and get ready to leave."
"En," Hu Tu replied in confusion as he rubbed his eyes. He then got down from the bed and stood behind Sun Wukong.
Seeing that, Sun Wukong shook his head, and directly brought Xuan Zang and the rest out of the Wuzhuang Monastery …
"Great Sage, please wait a moment!" Just as Sun Wukong and the rest were about to exit the Wuzhuang Monastery realm, Qingfeng and Mingyue suddenly rushed over and shouted at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong's group of people stopped in their tracks and turned around to look at Qingfeng Mingyue.
"Great Sage, how should we deal with the Canopy Marshal, who was tied up on the Ginseng Fruit tree?" Qing Feng looked at Sun Wukong and said in a deep voice.
"Wait for Senior Zhenyuanzi to come back before sending the message," Sun Wukong shook his head and said in a deep voice, "That idiot intended to steal the Ginseng Fruit, so I, Old Sun, decided to tie him up on the Ginseng Fruit tree."