Monkey King : The One And Only Direct

And the Buddha nodded, and named him the Victorious Fighting Buddha.

But contentment, for such a soul, was a cage. “We will grow old,” an elder monkey whispered one night. “We will sicken. We will die.” monkey king : the one and only

When the gods of the Underworld complained, the Monkey King laughed. “There is no law for the one and only.” He returned to his mountain kingdom, immortal and insufferable. But one thing gnawed at him: he had no weapon worthy of his power. And the Buddha nodded, and named him the

And one day, after eighty-one tribulations, he stood before the Buddha once more. The circlet was gone. His fur was streaked with white. And the Buddha nodded