"Elder."
On the rugged mountain paths of the Western Continent, Nezha said to Elder Jin Chan, "I don't think we should have come out to deliver the Elixir."
"Amitabha."
Elder Jin Chan reached the peak and looked down at the valley: "This humble monk has a feeling, that this journey will certainly provide me with the answer."
"The answer asked by the Buddha?"
Nezha followed behind him: "How could the two minds of Sun Wukong be outside?"
Elder Jin Chan shook his head; he did not know, but a feeling was guiding him this way.
"Going forward is definitely correct."
Elder Jin Chan said: "Why do I feel like this valley seems familiar?"
"We've been here many times already."
Nezha said: "We've been up and down this mountain five times; is your feeling accurate at all?"
Elder Jin Chan stopped walking: "You lead me away from this mountain first."
"..."
Nezha pulled Jin Chanzi and flew away from the highlands.
