Dressed as the Monkey King Sun Wukong, he drifted on the sea for eight years, swept floors for seven years, wiped tables for seven years, and listened to sutras for another seven years. Patriarch Bodhi was giving a sermon today, and a fellow Taoist boy shouted for me to go. Squatting in the cave, I figured it out - Journey to the West is a chess game, and I am the chess piece. After five hundred years of prison food, I don't want to taste a bite. I have to become stronger before I can flip the table. I jumped up suddenly and jumped out of the cave, running along the mountain road towards Sanxing Cave. If you can't beat them, join in and start running first. Let me listen to this sutra first and see how it is taught.
