The monkey was touched and had goosebumps all over, quickly giving me a signal.

I opened my mouth and said:

"Bold demon, how dare you deceive my master!"

As I spoke, I struck the monkey with a stick. The monkey abandoned its fake form and quickly turned into green smoke and ran away.

Tang Monk's face turned dark, scolding me as a wicked animal, accusing the demon of doing nothing and yet wanting to beat and kill.

As he spoke, Tang Monk recited the Tightening Spell:

"Mortgage, car loan, provident fund, give birth to one child, give birth to a second."

"It will never end in one lifetime."

With a dark face, I cooperatively rolled on the ground, apparently the monkey was a real headache for him.

I heard that Flower Fruit Mountain is one of the Ling Mountain's properties, but the monkey didn't pay the land fees.

With such a huge villa on Flower Fruit Mountain, the debt would indeed never be paid off in a lifetime. Tang Monk really had a grip on him.

Bengbo Erbai remembered that we had gone to the temple together to find the old monk for alms:

"Master, you should recite more. The monkey is jealous of your closeness to the female benefactor."

I gave Bengbo Erbai a disdainful look. Recitation was fine, but the progress of the big monster was going to be left behind.

Perhaps reciting for too long, even the old pig couldn't wait any longer and came out of the demon's cave.

He was much smarter than the monkey and transformed into a kind-hearted fat old lady, swaggering out of the cave.

When he saw Tang Monk, the old pig vented all his grievances from these years:

"You, the bald donkey, my daughter brought you food, and you actually killed her."

"I knew you, bald donkey, were no good..."

The old pig

cursed for half an hour, how nasty and offensive, he blamed Tang Monk's ancestors from top to bottom.

Just when he felt unsatisfied and was planning to start from the bottom and work his way up again, I couldn't take it anymore.

As the dignified Marshal Tianpeng, he cursed too foully, and we monsters couldn't bear to listen anymore.

Finally, I directly struck him with a stick, and he turned into green smoke and flew away.

Tang Monk said:

"You rascal monkey, you're causing trouble again."

But he didn't make any moves or recite the Tightening Spell.

The seductive Demon King told me privately that this was a high monk. She was overjoyed in her heart and didn't show her emotions. She had to speak with benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

The old pig had vented his grievances and didn't forget about his Sand Monk junior brother.

However, Sand Monk's mouth was a bit clumsy, and he transformed into an old man and took a while to say something useful:

"Bald donkey, it was you who killed my wife and daughter..."

The following words were simply unbearable, but different from the old pig's words.

His words were simple and repetitive, just a few sentences, but with a high level of vulgarity.

Tang Monk finally couldn't bear it:

"Wukong, quickly, this is a monster. I command you to act swiftly in the name of justice!"

Before I could take action, Sand Monk took a big step forward and rammed into the staff, dying instantly. Before he died, he didn't forget to say one more thing:

"Bald donkey, fuck you!"

Tang Monk was furious and immediately ordered the destruction of the monster's cave.

The Monkey Brothers were no longer in the cave at this time, they had already left.

Even Sand Monk, who was the slowest, had probably appeared more than a hundred miles away.

We searched the entire monster's cave but found almost nothing.

Finally, we found a few pieces of leftover bones in the trash can.

Bengbo Erbai endured the nausea and reluctantly pieced the leftover bones together.

The seductive Demon King pointed at the scattered bones on the ground:

"Master, these are the essence ofthe Monkey Brothers. They must have left their true forms behind."

Tang Monk sighed and said, "It seems like we underestimated their abilities. We need to be more cautious."

I nodded in agreement. The Monkey Brothers were notorious for their trickery and cunning. We couldn't afford to let our guard down.

As we continued our journey, Tang Monk recited sutras and I followed closely, keeping an eye out for any signs of the Monkey Brothers' presence.

Days passed, and we encountered various challenges and demons along the way, but the Monkey Brothers remained elusive.

One day, as we were passing through a dense forest, we heard laughter echoing through the trees. We followed the sound and soon came across a clearing where the Monkey Brothers were gathered.

They were sitting on a tree branch, eating fruits and chatting merrily. When they saw us, their expressions turned mischievous.

"Well, well, if it isn't the bald donkey and his entourage," the eldest Monkey Brother sneered.

Tang Monk remained calm and composed. He said, "Monkey Brothers, it's time to put an end to this. Surrender yourselves and repent for your misdeeds."

The Monkey Brothers burst into laughter. "Repent? Bald donkey, you must be joking! We're having too much fun to repent."

I stepped forward, ready to take action, but Tang Monk raised his hand, signaling me to wait.

"Monkey Brothers, your tricks and deceptions have caused harm to many innocent beings. It is time to face the consequences of your actions," Tang Monk said firmly.

The Monkey Brothers exchanged glances, and then the youngest one spoke up. "Bald donkey, we admit that we have caused some trouble along the way, but it was all in good fun. We didn't mean any harm."

Tang Monk's expression softened. "I understand that you may have been seeking amusement, but it's important to remember that our journey is of great importance. We are on a sacred mission to retrieve the scriptures and bring enlightenment to the world. Your actions have hindered our progress and put us in danger."

The Monkey Brothers fell silent, contemplating Tang Monk's words. After a moment, the eldest one spoke again. "Bald donkey, we apologize for our behavior. We didn't realize the gravity of our actions. We promise to assist you in any way we can from now on."

Tang Monk nodded, accepting their apology. "Very well, I believe in second chances. But remember, we must stay focused on our mission. No more tricks or distractions."

The Monkey Brothers nodded in agreement, and from that day on, they became valuable members of our team. Their agility and wit proved to be assets in our encounters with demons and obstacles.

Together, we continued our journey, overcoming challenges and growing closer as a team. The Monkey Brothers, once troublemakers, now embraced their roles as protectors of the scriptures.

And so, with renewed determination and unity, we ventured forth towards our ultimate goal, the retrieval of the sacred scriptures.