you're here we're here step aboard hey old monkey I hope this isn't a one-way trip is it isn't all life a oneway trip once you embark on the journey there's no turning back back what is this place his memories since his early days he'd had an eye for the Finer Things and a will to rest them from others laying his eyes on then craving to seize their riches no better than the black bear and ginger I say you can't have an eye for the F of things while the Buddha oversees the three Realms well I
hardly think that's fair how insatiable not content with his kingdom and title below he asked for a position in the celestial court but soon after his wish was granted his Joy turned to rage all because he wasn't invited to a feast he nearly ruined the entire Celestial Palace ah ear fume at unfavorable news as untamed and ungrateful as that yellow rat well beasts are beasts don't you think he was young he didn't know any better hadn't learned from the Buddha or our Master yet aren't you being a bit harsh dredging up the scandals from his
youth like his adulthood was any better since his release he had claimed to have learned manners and discipline yet his weep Franken CH gave him away posing as an idol he degraded the gods clear was his Defiance of the doctrines he had learned well he was just being naughty aren all great Achievers somewhat self-obsessed myself included nose in the air feeling above others I say he was no less insolent than that yellow brow brat wait isn't it that the lady of some sort it was her tricks that made Master Drive Wukong away on white tiger
Ridge he forsook his love three times he broke her into pieces convincing himself his heart would ache no more yet as you must know he had never let go of her otherwise he wouldn't have been so eager to get away from the Buddha hood he attained those who talk much of love will one day bite their tongues on this matter he was akin to you and your many Darlings no matter where you are you'd always fall captive to the web of mortal desire why bring me into this true I don't have the wits to break
the web but he had torn his way out since that day take a look barer can you see many of your good friends are here we're just fair weather friends that's all but they are still friends aren't they so you say so it must be these old buddies I think none of them ended up well indeed for ages countless gifted Souls have walked this Earth yet of them how few have forged Everlasting greatness do you know why Injustice never has it been just Misfortune Fortune is simply humility in the mighty well mayhaps they simply lacked
my charm gifted they may be yet strive they not content with little and lost in lust seek the ease yet crave the Renown they yearn for Freedom yet aspire to buddhahood they always want both yet nobody can and nobody should such was the Folly of the bull King and Wukong Destin's favor calls for the resolution to sever all desires you should Mark well these words hold on this can't be wukong's Memory you're fooling us aren't you five of the six relics call for one p tell me which I ear nose tongue body and mind mind
it's mind what did you just see the three of us that was the last one oh I see now it was you I knew it from the beginning you were the mind of Wukong all along that's why you led us here not me it's him don't make me laugh him he is Wukong yes yes and no cuts to the chase will you we didn't come this far for your riddles after Wukong died five of his six senses endured and were taken by the yaai Kings only his mind was lost mind is the first of the
six it's the essence unique to every life therefore it's destined to fade away at life's end hold on you mean wukong's gone for good never to return you old bastard you've been lying to us all this time that Wong you knew will never return but what made him remains the universe will always bear him a successor one who shall carry on his name and nature this chosen successor is the destined one nameless you were yet perils and mighty foes you've braved to recover his relics your will now stands resolute worthy of his power you mean
this boy is to take wukong's name he's not son Wong is long [Music] gone deep down you know he wasn't all that [Applause] perfect now that he is dead this one perhaps shall bear the name in his stead here we can Venture forth with you no further this task is yours alone Sun Wukong left behind a broken shell stripped of all his sick senses though ages have passed it maintains a connection attuned to The Echoes of his former self if you truly are the one destined you must cast aside his soulless shell and merge the
six into one then you shall be the one to begin the journey a new no not on his own he's just a kid who knows nothing I'll go with him this place is shaped by a wukong's lingering Obsession it allows only his Relic Bearer to face the final ordeal we can escort him no no more see it for yourself hear me son you could always run you don't have to bear wukong's name [Music] [Applause] [Music] a it [Applause] what me what now what a [Music] a what [Music] you [Music] [Music] oh [Music] [Music] oh [Music]
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