Amidst the joyous gathering of immortals, each presented Sun Wukong with gifts they had brought.
Zhen Yuanzi brought two ginseng fruits, white tinged with red and surrounded by a fragrant aura.
"Younger brother," Zhen Yuan said, "there isn't much of value in my abode, except for these two ginseng fruits, which are certainly noteworthy. I hope you won't decline them."
"What are you talking about, Elder Zhenyuan?" Sun Wukong received the two ginseng fruits and laughed, "If these ginseng fruits aren't considered valuable, then there's nothing valuable in this world."
Then, the Bodhisattva Guanyin took a willow branch from her Jade Clean Bottle, pouring out a crystal-clear dewdrop surrounded by a mist of spiritual energy, as if teeming with thousands of life forces.
"Your Highness," Guanyin said, "this is a droplet of dew from my Jade Clean Bottle, imbibing the spiritual energy of heavens and earth, capturing the essence of the sun and moon. I hope you will kindly accept it."
