In Hao Mountain, at Dry Pine Ravine, in front of Fire Cloud Cave, Tang Sanzang was chanting scriptures before the memorial altar of the little white rabbit to deliver its soul.
Such a scene played out twice daily, and seven days had already passed.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing had also taken up residence inside Fire Cloud Cave, spending all day drinking and making merry with Red Boy, living a wonderfully carefree life.
Chapter 191