At Long Life Mountain the Great Immortal detains his old friend; At Five Villages Abbey, Pilgrim steals the ginseng fruit.
In which the disciples crave the fruit.
“Sha Monk, however, could not bear to look at him; he put down the luggage and went forward to untie the ropes”: This man seems so king.
“Eros is a sword injurious:
Live by it and you will be slain.”: As always, don’t get carried away by passions.
“Its root joins the Kunlun ranges”:
“None of the other places has scenery like this mountain, which is extraordinarily beautiful.”
“The shape of the fruit was exactly that of a newborn infant not yet three days old, complete with the four limbs and the five senses”: Reminds me of these pears grown in China.
“We belong to the Mysterious Fold of the Great Monad”: The Great Monad is the Yin/Yang symbol. This phrase means that they are taoists, basically.
“The monkey, you see, was an expert in climbing trees and stealing fruits”: No need to remind us…
Finally! A chapter where nobody fights and it’s just the shenanigans of the disciples. Anyone else loves fruit?