Approaching Cuiyun Mountain, one could see a towering portal embedded in the mountain face, standing a hundred zhang high, adorned with designs of drifting clouds. Within the clouds, the vague silhouettes of figures dancing could be seen, indistinct and unclear, leaving one unsure whether they were Immortal Gods or Evil Spirits.
Atop the massive portal, the mountain peak had been carved into a bull's head, with two towering horns piercing the sky.
The Banana Cave's gates thundered open, projecting a beam of white light, into which Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong walked and vanished from sight.
Inside the Banana Cave was seemingly a miniature world, filled with mountains and dense forests, with enormous blood-red rivers flowing ceaselessly between the mountains, and a majestic palace perched atop the clouds, drifting with them.
Zhu Bajie whispered, "Brother, this Cave Mansion doesn't seem like a Demon's lair at all!"
