In the dungeons of Chechi Kingdom, the cells were already overflowing. The prisoners were entirely ordinary citizens and Taoist priests passing through the realm, and they were crammed in not because their offenses were insufficient for execution, but simply because they were waiting in line.
Xuanzang and his companions were locked inside a single cell. After the guards left, Sun Wukong angrily said, "Master, this Chechi Kingdom is an absolute cesspool. Those monks' minds are thoroughly warped, and they're simply more detestable than demons! You might as well let Old Sun out of here to beat that so-called Holy Lord to death."
"Wukong, do not be rash. Your master believes there must be a specific reason why this place has degenerated into such a state," Xuanzang murmured thoughtfully.
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