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Wukong landed on Mount Potalaka.
A young man was meditating in the
garden.
“Where’s Guanyin?” asked the monkey.
“She’s making a basket,” said the man.
He glanced up at the monkey. “It’s good to
see you again, Wukong.”
Wukong was puzzled. “How do you know
“Don’t you recognize me?” said the man.
Wukong stared for a moment and then
gasped. “You’re Red Boy! You look like a
kind spirit now.”
“Yes,” said Red Boy. “I’m not an evil
demon anymore. And I have you to thank for
that. You brought Guanyin to me. She has
taught me all about Buddhism, and now I’m
very happy.”
“You’re welcome,” said Wukong. “You
and I have a lot in common. We were both
evil, causing all sorts of problems. Now
we’re both Buddhists.”
Guanyin came over holding a basket.
“Hello, Wukong,” said the bodhisattva. “I
knew you would come here today. I’ve been
working on this basket all morning.”
A look of confusion spread across
the monkey’s face. “That’s a nice basket,
Bodhisattva. But what is it for?”
“This basket has magical powers,” said
Guanyin. “I will catch the demon with it.
Let’s go.”
Wukong returned to the river with
Guanyin. The bodhisattva used a rope to
lower the basket into the river. She recited
a spell and then waited. After a moment she
pulled the basket out of the water.
Wukong looked in the basket. A small
goldfish was flopping around in it.
The monkey laughed. “I guess you need
to try again, Bodhisattva. That’s not the
demon.”
“This is my goldfish,” said Guanyin. “It
usually lives in my lotus pond. The pond is
near my garden, where I teach my students.
After years of listening to my lessons, the
fish became a spirit. It escaped to Earth a
few days ago. I had been wondering where it
was.”
“A few days ago,” repeated Wukong.
“That means it’s been on Earth for a few
years.”
“Correct,” said Guanyin. “The Tang
Monk is safe now. You may go free him
and continue your journey to the Western
Paradise.”
Guanyin flew off, and Wukong swam
down to the palace. Now that the goldfish
was gone, so was its magic. The monkey
smashed the rocks with his iron bar and went
inside.
“Master, I’m here!” he cried. He got the
monk out of the box and carried him out of
the river.
By now all the villagers had heard that
Wukong had saved Chen’s son. When the
travelers returned, the villagers cheered.
“Please stay in our village!” said a man.
“Yes,” said an old woman. “There’s no
rush to leave. Stay for as long as you like.”
“Thank you,” said the Tang Monk. “But
we can stay only one more night, to rest. In
the morning we must leave. We still have far
to travel.”
The villagers held a feast for the travelers
that evening. By the time everyone went to
sleep, it was late.
The next morning the travelers woke to
the sound of chopping.
“What’s going on?” asked the Tang
Monk.
They went to the river and found a very
busy scene. Several men were chopping
down trees. Other people carried tools.
“We’re building a boat for you!” said a
smiling man.
“Thank you,” said the monk.
He and his companions sat down by the
water to wait. Suddenly there was a rumble,
and waves splashed onto the shore.
Everyone stared in fear as a large creature
rose from the waves.
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