Jade Emperor: "What a bunch of trash. How long have you been looking for my glass lamp? You still haven't found the core. What use do I have for you?"
Sha Monk: "Master, this is the core of the glazed lamp. Since I am no longer under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor, can I dispose of this core? It has developed spiritual intelligence. I don't want it to be a plaything in the hands of the Jade Emperor. I want it to travel to the lower world."
Dean: "You parents are really outrageous. You let such a young child hold a piece of broken glass in your hand. I will ask the nurse to throw it away for you now."
