A young Taoist began shouting wildly while pounding on the door of his masters’ chambers.
“Respected Masters! A terrible misfortune has occurred!”
(more…)A young Taoist began shouting wildly while pounding on the door of his masters’ chambers.
“Respected Masters! A terrible misfortune has occurred!”
(more…)Wukong, Bajie, and Monk Sha descended from the cloud and entered the Temple of the Three Pures.
(more…)Seeing that Bajie was speaking with Monk Sha, Wukong lost his temper and exclaimed in a bad mood:
(more…)They traveled nearly seventy kilometers over the most treacherous terrain, yet found not the slightest trace of their master.
(more…)After his lie was exposed by Wukong, Zhu Bajie was forced to patrol the mountain once more. This time, he dared not dawdle any longer. Straightening his robes and gripping his iron rake, he set out at once.
(more…)Bajie led the way, with Monk Sha carrying the luggage behind. As evening fell, they sought shelter for the night, but resumed their journey when the roosters crowed. Finally Monk Tang, Bajie and Monk Sha arrived at the Kingdom of the Sacred Elephant.
(more…)Out of suspicion and paranoia, Monk Tang had rashly listened to Zhu Bajie’s words and banished the Monkey King.
After the rift, he mounted his horse and continued westward as if nothing had happened. Bajie led the way, while Sha Wujing followed behind, carrying the luggage.
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