Mountain of Mind and Heart, Three Star Cave.
Sun Wukong stood in front of the cave entrance, gazing dumbfoundedly at the roiling dark clouds and the flashes of lightning streaking across the Heavenly Vault, his mouth turning down in displeasure.
"Why does the weather change so unpredictably?"
He despised the rain.
Whenever it rained, his fur would get wet, and then lice would begin to emerge.
Earlier, he thought Three Star Cave and Shuilian Cave were quite similar, and that those who lived here would also get lice after taking a shower.
But then he found out that it was only his own fur that would get infested.
Over the past two years, his brothers and sisters often joked about it to tease him.
"It's better when the weather changes."
The Bodhi Patriarch appeared behind him at some point, looking at the changing sky with a smile, stroking his beard and chuckling, "After a long period of sunny weather, it is bound to rain… And nobody can keep winning forever."
