"This guy truly is as cunning as they come."
Buddha Beads couldn't help but think: "Just for one small mistake, to think that he could discover it, Sun Wukong really is my arch-nemesis."
"That's not a small mistake."
Sun Wukong interrupted Buddha Beads' train of thought.
Buddha Beads was taken aback.
"How do you know what I'm thinking in my heart?"
He took a step back; this fellow was simply too terrifying, even guessing what he was thinking internally.
Sun Wukong sighed: "You spoke your thoughts out loud."
Buddha Beads was stunned, then his face darkened slightly.
"The Venerable had many good qualities, but talking too much was one of them."
They inherited traits from the Venerable, sometimes they would blabber unconsciously.
"Well."
Buddha Beads said: "Since you've found me, let us settle the final score right here."
A white light shone in his hand, transforming into a Tin Staff.
However, Sun Wukong was not in a hurry to settle accounts with Buddha Beads.
