I am Lin Daiyu, a non-staff member of the Buddhist scriptures team.
The monkey I adopted at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain was abducted by Tang Monk.
Either he was telling the Great Sage to do this or that, or he was reciting the Nashilaozi Tightening Mantra.
It's okay for me to be wronged, but the monkey who bullied me? That's not allowed.
That idiot Zhu Bajie shouted:
"Miss Lin, the master is reciting the tightening curse again!"
