Yimeng Huangliang

“Great Saint, why did you follow that thieving baldy to rob the sacred mountain?”
“Ah, it’s a long story. Back then, that thieving baldy grabbed my neck and asked me, ‘Are you coming with me to the Western Heaven, or should I send you to the Western Heaven...’”
“What about you, Marshal Tianpeng?”
“He said he was afraid of getting hungry on the way to the West, so he brought some dry rations along.”
“...”
This is a story filled with joy, scheming, and relentless teasing all the way through.

Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Qingfeng's fiery temper flared instantly, and with a heated mind he cried out, "It must have been those monks who stole it! Despite claiming not to eat or like it, they sneakily eat it behind our backs, truly detestable. Come on, let's go settle the score with them."


Mingyue said, "Qingfeng, you have no evidence. How can you be so sure it was them who stole it?"


Qingfeng snorted, "In the thousand miles around this Mount Wanshou, who doesn't know of our Wuzhuang Temple's fame? Who would dare to stir up trouble?


Now, besides you and me, only they are left on the mountain. If the ginseng fruit has gone missing, who else could have done it?


Is there even a need to think about it?


Moreover, have you ever heard of a monk who eats meat?


If they dare to eat meat, what could stop them from stealing?"


Mingyue, considering his words, agreed, "Right, let's go talk to them together!"


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