Journey to the West: I Am Liu Er

The six-eared macaque was half-leaning on the roots of a knotted tree, with the setting sun stretching his shadow, listening to questions from the little demons surrounding him. The gray-haired mountain rat demon raised its claws: "Can Tao be able to chew wild fruits and avoid the hunter's net?" The long-tailed fox demon tilted his head: "We demon cultivators absorb moonlight, gods practice golden elixirs, are we following the same path?" The deer demon with missing horns asked in a low voice: "If you rob another demon's cave in order to survive, is that considered against the grain?" There is also a little demon shouting: "Will Tao be like leaves, growing in spring and falling in autumn?" The six-eared macaque suddenly chuckled and tapped his heart with his fingertips: "The answer has to start with the country monster monkey who was trapped in the dispute between true and false and wanted to live."