Black Myth: The Strange Buddhas of Journey to the West

Just as we were about to reach Spirit Mountain, Nezha came rushing over to me in a panic. Pointing at Master and my junior fellow disciples nearby, he said, “Great Sage Sun, stay away from them! Don't go to Spirit Mountain with them!” Master and my fellow disciples turned to stare blankly at Nezha, who was so frightened he spun around and ran. I looked at them in confusion. Master gave me an eerie smile. “My disciple, we're almost at Spirit Mountain. What are you waiting for? The four of us will soon attain Buddhahood.”