Zhu Bajie rushed in hurriedly, shouting, "Master! The vegetarian meal is ready."
After he had finished shouting, he noticed that only Sand Monk was in the Meditation Room, busy packing their luggage.
"Where's Master?" Zhu Bajie asked with a surprised look on his face.
Sand Monk answered with a smile, "Master's illness has already healed. After bathing and changing his clothes, he went to the main hall to chat with the abbot, and your elder brother Wukong went with him."
"The monk wouldn't think that his recovery is all thanks to the monks of this temple, would he? It's clearly all because we looked after him well. What does it have to do with them? He doesn't come to thank us but goes to thank the monks at the temple."
Zhu Bajie couldn't help but complain.