Journey to the West: Starting from the Imperial Horse Stable

At the summit of Golden Gourd Mountain, the golden cudgel slipped from Sun Wukong's grasp. Sun Wukong, his soul nearly shattered by the Green Ox Demon's halberd strike, was on the verge of defeat. At that moment, the Green Ox Demon abruptly halted his attack, lazily stretching and muttering, "Tsk, the sun's reached its zenith. Back when I served in the Tushita Palace, at this hour, I had to take a nap, without fail, an old habit!" Sun Wukong was first stunned, then his eyes lit up with wild joy. "The Tushita Palace?" "This scoundrel is actually one of Laozi's men! I'm saved!" Without another word, he somersaulted into the clouds, heading straight for the Thirty-Third Heaven. The Green Ox Demon, chewing on an orange, watched Sun Wukong disappear into the clouds and sneered, "Monkey, if you dared to trespass before, I'd have stewed you long ago." "But ever since I met Lord Wang Chen, heh!" "I've come to understand this majestic Heavenly Court..." "It's not about fighting and killing, it's about human relationships!"