He who has a discerning eye knows good and evil, and he who tightens his belt suffers.
Although he has the ability to go to heaven and go to earth, he has no choice but to be a mother-in-law
Wukong can make trouble in the sky, but the jade emperor has no choice but to seal the Great Sage.
Who knows if Flat Peach will miss? It's not as good as the Monkey King water curtain cave.
A gold hoop worries about ghosts and gods, but gold rules and jade methods don't bind you.
Of all the gods, I can be called an old grandson in front of the Jade Emperor.
It was a pile of bones and skeletons that turned into arch eyebrows.
Bajie can't be obsessed, but Wukong can tell the difference between true and false.
Rafts drift and fight against evil winds, learning the earth thoroughly.
If you don't cook for seven weeks, how can you have a golden eye?