Sun Wukong and his new master have a difference of opinion on when it’s ok for a Buddhist monk to spill someone’s brains and loot their clothes.
All’s well that ends well, except for the princess whose soul gets dragged out of her mortal coil and hustled off to hell.
Everybody kept telling me how dangerous the journey to the West was, but seriously how bad can it possibly … oh my god what are those things and what are they doing to my men?!!!
Somehow a trip to the underworld adds decades to the Tang emperor’s life.
Guanyin crashes the emperor’s Buddhist party and tells all the monks of the East what she really thinks of their scriptures.
We embark on a three-episode mini-arc to find out why the Tang emperor was convening a big gathering of monks.
The blind regains sight, and the dead rises. Is it a miracle … or a zombie apocalypse?
The Buddha shows how far he would go (or make someone else go) to avoid paying to ship some scriptures to the East.
Sun Wukong makes a high-stakes wager with heaven’s latest mediator.
Sun Wukong proves to be such a handful that heaven has to go get a hero from another novel to take him on.