"Elder Brother!" Sha Wujing also recovered from the sudden turn of events.
"Monkey! Look at the fine mess you've caused! You've killed someone again!" Zhu Bajie sat on the boat with a thud, holding the oar and weeping, "Cui Cui, Cui Cui! Although you despised this old pig's ugliness and even set your dog on me, you still let this old pig get on the boat and were going to ferry the master and me across the river. You were a living Bodhisattva, why did you have to die!"
"Wu——"
The masterless yellow dog, emerging from the water's surface, howled towards the sky and was gradually swept away by the Tongtian River, obviously on the verge of death.
"..." Tang Seng vigorously shook his sleeve.
"Master, that really was a monster!" Sun Wukong grabbed Tang Seng's sleeve.
"Let go!" Tang Seng, not as strong as Wukong, struggled as they grappled on the boat.
