Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 1-2 | Page 341

“Help. Something strange is happening here,” said Pigsy.
“Where are you?” asked the police.
“I will send you the picture?” Sandy answered.
Xuan Zang took the picture of what he saw.
“Done! I will message to the police now,” said Xuan Zang.
The strange voice thought ‘This is so weird. A monkey, a pig, a monk and a weird looking guy know how
to use a cell phone!’
From far away they heard the police siren, which was getting closer. The strange voice jumped out from the
bushes.
“I am really hungry! So give me some food or I will eat you!” said the demon.
“I’m not afraid of you! The police will come and capture you!” said Sun Wukong.
“Or give me all your money now!” said the demon.
“We only have credit cards,” said Xuan Zang.
“I don’t want to give her a credit card! I have to eat!” said Pigsy.
The demon had no choice but to run away.
“Yay! That was awesome!” said Pigsy.
The police arrived and they explained what had happened.
“We will take you home, back to your master,”
Back at the temple, the four friends told the master what had happened.
“Now, I know why you taught us how to use a cellphone!” said Sun Wukong.
“Actually, there is no such medicine that makes you live forever,” said the old monk.
“But now you can be much happier by helping each other and using cellphones that save your time.”
Sun Wukong was a little bit disappointed, but he realized living forever is not important anymore. Sun
Wukong went back to the monkey land and lived happily ever after.