"Old Wu, what do you think Old Sun is doing right now?" the Black Horse asked Wuzhiqi as they traveled along the road to the west.
"How would I know? All I know is that ever since Old Sun left, I've had to do all the work by myself," Wuzhiqi complained to the Black Horse.
Ever since Sun Wu-kong left two days ago, he had been the one begging for alms, leading the horse, and carrying the luggage. The ones with official positions had dropped their burdens and quit, dumping all the work onto a volunteer like him. Where was the justice in that?
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