After putting Tang Seng on the bed, Tang Seng seemed to try his best to speak to Sun Wukong.
"Wukong, I know that you have irreconcilable conflicts with Buddhism, but I hope that you can't conflict with Buddhism while I'm asleep, okay?"
Seeing that Tang Seng, who was about to fall asleep, still wanted him to promise not to cause trouble, Sun Wukong felt soft in his heart and replied with a smile.
"Master, don't worry. I promise you that while you are asleep, as long as Buddhism does not come to cause trouble, I will never take the lead."
After hearing Sun Wukong's words, Tang Monk finally relaxed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Zhu Bajie and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this situation, and finally settled Tang Monk.
"Brother Monkey, did you go a little too far in the Main Hall before?" Zhu Bajie came over and said softly when Tang Monk was settling down.
"It's not your turn to care about this, I know it well." Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie lightly and said.
"Brother Monkey, I know about you and Buddhism, and I also know that you are eager for revenge, but you also need to know your own balance, right? You should know that there is an insurmountable gap between quasi-sages and saints. You have angered Buddhism now.
What's the use?" Zhu Bajie persuaded again.
"Whether it's useful or not, won't you know by then?" Sun Wukong said, still not listening to Zhu Bajie's words.
"Brother Monkey, do you have an innate treasure on your body? But even if you have an innate treasure on your body, it can only block the saint's attack, and cannot compete with the saint. Brother Monkey, do you know?" Zhu Bajie guessed and said in surprise.
"What is this mess? Innate treasure, from which eye did you see the innate treasure in me?" Sun Wukong said speechlessly.
"You don't have an innate treasure, so you use your faith to fight against a saint? Don't you mean to seek death?" Zhu Bajie said very ironically.
"Okay, you don't need to say anything anymore. You can't take care of my affairs. You can't." Sun Wukong didn't want to waste time talking to Zhu Bajie.
"Brother Monkey, I am doing this for your own good, and I want to explain to you the power of this." Zhu Bajie said unwillingly.
"Then do you know the true strength of my old grandson? Do you think that I can't defeat that bald ass of Medicine Master?" Sun Wukong said disdainfully.
"Brother Monkey, I am looking down on you. I have said before that the gap between quasi-sages and saints is too big. It is not something with strong magic power that can make up for the gap. For saints, there is not much difference between us and mortals.
Do you know?" Zhu Bajie said.
"I know this, so what? How many moves do you think you can withstand in my hands? Believe it or not, in my eyes, you are no different from Master." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and said.
Sun Wukong's words made some changes in the idea of persuading Sun Wukong to temporarily put down his hatred of Buddhism, but it did not change completely.
"Brother Monkey, even if what you say is right, you are still a quasi-sage. You still can't compete with a saint, so you should just endure it. As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You just have to endure it until you become a saint.
On that day, even if you want to take revenge, the other party will not be able to stop you." Zhu Bajie said.
"I only pay attention to avenging enemies on the spot. If it weren't for the relationship between Journey to the West and Master, I would have come here when I came out of Wuzhi Mountain, and there would still be Han Chan like you said." Sun Wukong said.
"Brother Monkey, do you really want to be suppressed for hundreds more years?" Zhu Bajie asked anxiously.
"It's not certain who will suppress whom!" Sun Wukong said, looking at the door with deep eyes.
Zhu Bajie wanted to persuade him again, but Sun Wukong didn't give him a chance and said.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about my affairs. You don't know anything about what happened to me, and you don't know anything about my strength, so you can just watch quietly. I will definitely be able to give you something."
You guys put on a big show!"
Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Zhu Bajie stopped trying to persuade him and could only sit there feeling depressed.
Because Sun Wukong couldn't listen to Zhu Bajie's advice, Sha Wujing and Wu Ming were even more hopeless.
So next, Tang Seng slept for a few days, and they rarely communicated with each other. Zhu Bajie and the other three thought that Sun Wukong was about to be suppressed, so Zhu Bajie and the others were not very happy, and now the room was very dull.
Finally, after Tang Monk slept for five days, Sun Wukong closed his eyes to rest and suddenly opened his eyes and said to Sha Wujing.
"Wu Jing, go and pass the meal. Master will wake up soon."
"Oh, I understand, senior brother." Sha Wujing heard Sun Wukong's words and immediately went out happily.
Not long after Sha Wujing left, Tang Seng woke up. Tang Seng said weakly.
"Wukong, how long have you been asleep for master?"
"It didn't take long, only five days passed." Sun Wukong said with a smile.
"Has nothing happened these days?" Tang Seng asked, staring at Sun Wukong.
"Master, I know what you mean, but I have never left the room, so don't worry." Sun Wukong said.
"Master, what Brother Monkey said is true. He really has never left the room. You don't have to worry." Zhu Bajie also explained.
"This will make me feel more at ease as a teacher." Tang Seng nodded and said with a smile.
Sun Wukong was very depressed. Although he really hated Buddhism, he also kept his promise.
Since he promised Tang Seng not to cause trouble, he would not conflict with Buddhism during this period.
"Wukong, help me up. I want to sit down. Has Wu Jing gone out to pass the meal?" Tang Monk was very satisfied with Sun Wukong's answer and then said.
In the past, whenever he recovered from a coma, he would never see Sha Wujing when he woke up. Instead, he would be commanded by Sun Wukong to pass on the food.
So when he saw that Sha Wujing was not there, he felt that he had gone to pass the meal.
"Yes, Master, the third senior brother has gone out to pass the meal. You can have your meal in a moment." Wu Ming helped Tang Monk get up and sit on the chair and said.
"You are still thoughtful. I am really hungry now." Tang Seng said, touching his stomach.
"This is all the result of Senior Brother. We didn't know when you would wake up. We only found out when Senior Brother reminded us." Wu Ming said.
"Wukong, you are still careful." Tang Seng said with a smile to Sun Wukong.
"It's nothing, Master." Sun Wukong said nonchalantly.
"Master, if Brother Monkey is careful, why are you still thinking about fighting Buddhism at this time? It's obviously a fool's errand!" Zhu Bajie complained at the side.
Sure enough, as soon as Tang Monk heard Zhu Bajie's words, he knew that Sun Wukong still had not given up his hatred for Buddhism and wanted to fall out with Buddhism when the Tribulation of Journey to the West was completely over. By then, he didn't know what to do, so he asked Sun Wukong.
"Wukong, are you really ready to fight Buddhism to the death?"
"Master, you don't need to get involved in this matter. I know it well." Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie and said.
"Wukong, I know that I can't persuade you, but I just hope that you will do what you can." As soon as Tang Monk saw Sun Wukong's appearance, he knew that he couldn't persuade Sun Wukong, so he had to say this.
"Master, don't worry, I have the ability to save my life, don't worry." Sun Wukong reassured Tang Monk.
At this time, Sha Wujing and the young novice monk carrying the meal came in, and Tang Monk stopped the topic.
This made Sun Wukong relieved, but Sun Wukong still waited for Zhu Bajie, as if Zhu Bajie was about to suffer.