After walking for a while, as the sun reached its zenith, the Mechanical Man suddenly stopped, tilted forward, and click-clack transformed back into the Mechanical Car.
Tang Sanzang emerged from the Mechanical Car, tightening his clothes as the mountain forest felt somewhat chilly in the autumn.
Sun Wukong also landed and said with a chuckle, "Little Monk, your toy is pretty neat. Let old Sun have a go at it."
Tang Sanzang earnestly explained, "This is not a toy; it's a means of transportation given to me by Emperor Tang, and it's not to be lent out.
Moreover, you should address me as Master, don't forget the propriety, and show respect to your teacher."
"I got it, I got it, why all these rules? Don't you know that 'Taoist Skill is natural, and everything follows the heart'?
Respect should be kept in the heart, come on~ let old Sun have a good talk with you..."
