In the end, the Great Sage broke the rules.

Chapter 130 The sedan chair broke down

When passing through a village, Chen Yi spent money without hesitation to buy a lot of chickens and dried vegetables, and put them into a gourd.

He wanted to buy some more daily necessities, but unfortunately the village's resources were limited and could not meet his needs.

That noon, as the group was slowly making their way forward, Pigsy blinked at Monkey King, then turned and moved closer to Chen Yi.

"Little master, your sedan chair looks really comfortable..."

Seeing the envy in Pigsy's eyes, Chen Yi almost burst out laughing. He suppressed his laughter and asked, "Would you like to come up and sit for a while?"

Pigsy nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice: "I want to think about it!"

Fearing that Chen Yi might change his mind, he jumped into the sedan chair before Chen Yi could even speak.

However, with a loud "bang," the sedan chair shattered instantly, like porcelain struck by a heavy hammer. Chen Yi and Zhu Bajie were thrown to the ground like two cannonballs.

"Ouch!"

As Chen Yi rubbed his buttocks, he stiffly and laboriously climbed up from the rubble.

Looking at the sedan chair that had been reduced to pieces, Sun Wukong's anger surged like a volcano, and he wanted to give Zhu Bajie a good beating.

But when he saw Chen Yi's pitiful appearance, limping and constantly rubbing his buttocks, he temporarily suppressed his anger.

He stepped forward and gently embraced Chen Yi, leading him onto the somersault cloud, and then the two flew into the air.

After seeing Sun Wukong take Chen Yi away, Zhu Bajie scrambled and ran towards Jiang Liuer.

"Master! Master! I'm doomed!"

"Hurry up and save me!"

Jiang Liuer had seen everything that had just happened, and he sighed, "Bajie, even Master can't help you."

Although he was the master, Sun Wukong did not listen to him.

Sha Wujing complained, "Second brother, you have no sense of propriety. Don't you know how heavy your huge body is? How dare you climb onto the little master's sedan chair? You deserve to be taught a lesson by the eldest brother."

Pigsy pouted and muttered, "Seeing how comfortably Little Master is lying there, I, Old Pig, want to try it too..."

Ah—how I miss the days when the young master led them on their journey to the West.

These days, the master is too talkative. He keeps taking out the scriptures to read, and he's tired of hearing it. The younger master is much better; he doesn't bother with them much or nag them.

Chen Yi: ...What the hell is chanting scriptures? He gets a headache as soon as he looks at a book!

Sha Wujing: "Then you can just wait for your senior brother to come back and deal with you!"

Pigsy: ...Is he still my best brother?

……

On the somersault cloud.

"Ouch! Great Sage! What are you doing?!" Chen Yi clutched his pants tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Sun Wukong's tone was forceful: "Take off your pants and let me see where you're hurt."

Chen Yi stubbornly replied, "I'm perfectly fine!"

Sun Wukong's expression suddenly changed, and his voice carried an unyielding authority: "Take it off, and I'll apply the medicine for you!"

Chen Yichao stretched out his hand, attempting to regain control: "Give me the medicine, I'll do it myself!"

Seeing the disobedient little monk, Sun Wukong simply used his magic to freeze him in place, like a statue, unable to move.

He then stripped Chen Yi naked without any mercy and carefully examined the injuries on Chen Yi's body.

Chen Yi's face was filled with shock: "!!!"

That wretched monkey! Taking advantage of the fact that he can't use magic!

Sun Wukong stared at the bruises on Chen Yi's thighs and buttocks, his face instantly turning ashen.

After applying the medicine to Chen Yi, he carefully brought Chen Yi back to the ground.

The first thing Sun Wukong did upon landing was to look for Zhu Bajie, but he couldn't find Zhu Bajie's chubby figure in his sight.

Sun Wukong asked, "Brother Sha, where is that fat pig?"

Sha Wujing looked troubled, unsure whether to speak or not...

Chen Yi gently tugged at Sun Wukong's sleeve and said in a low voice, "How about we forget about it? Pigsy didn't do it on purpose."

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "You can dodge the first day of the month, but do you think you can dodge the fifteenth?"

The trunk of the large tree beside Sha Wujing suddenly trembled.

Sun Wukong glanced at it casually, his eyes flashing, and then strode over.

He patted the tree trunk hard and shouted to Chen Yi, "Little monk, come and take a look. This tree is so straight, it's perfect for cutting down to make a sedan chair for you."

The tree suddenly shook, and the middle section bent.

Sun Wukong continued, "This tree doesn't look so straight anymore, we might as well cut it down and use it for firewood."

Chen Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha... Great Sage, stop teasing him, he's shaking like a leaf."

Sun Wukong snorted again and kicked the tree hard.

"Ouch!"

Pigsy revealed his true form, clutching his buttocks and groaning in pain.

"Senior Brother! I was wrong!"

Sun Wukong paid no heed to Zhu Bajie's pleas, and simply picked him up like a chick and flew away.

Chen Yi watched the two figures walk away into the distance, shook his head helplessly, and prayed silently for Bajie: Bajie, you'd better pray for yourself, your master probably can't save you.