"You gatekeeper dog, why don't you finish me if you have me pinned?" Black Wukong gasped for air, proving that he indeed was no match for the Conqueror Buddha.
It was just a single strike, the Conqueror Buddha merely needed one strike to easily defeat him, leaving Black Wukong utterly dispirited and somewhat dejected.
"Lay down the butcher knife, and instantly become a Buddha." Sun Wukong shook his head; he was no longer the belligerent Monkey King of past but a Buddha who had cultivated his Buddha-nature and attained his fruit of enlightenment.
"Pah! Nonsense! Then why does Golden Cicada have to be a good person for ten lifetimes to become a Buddha, but a butcher can lay down his knife and immediately become a Buddha? What kind of twisted logic is that? You gatekeeper dog, you have no right to say that!" Black Wukong instantly became enraged, pushing off the staff that was against his chest and leaping up, swinging his staff at Sun Wukong.
