Lord Taishang asked.
Sun Wukong glanced at him, looking dejected, and said, "I don't want to tell you. Even if I did, it would be useless, you wouldn't be able to get it."
Rolling his eyes, Lord Taishang couldn't help but snort angrily. He huffed, "Indeed, I can't produce a hundred Nine-Turn Great Restoration Pills, mainly because there aren't enough heavenly treasures, but if there's some trouble you're in, I can resolve it for you. Once the trouble is solved, there would be no need for elixirs."
He actually had this plan.
However, what Lord Taishang said made sense.
As long as the trouble is resolved, who needs elixirs?
So, the best way to solve the trouble is to deal with the one causing it.
Fortunately, Lord Taishang had the strength to do so.
Sun Wukong, however, shook his head, saying, "Impossible, you can't resolve it."
Lord Taishang kicked over, sending Sun Wukong tumbling head over heels.
