Tang Sanzang said, "A bit... so I plan to give it a try."
"He is a man of Buddhism and doesn't marry!" the Black Bear Spirit said.
Tang Sanzang said, "How do I know if I don't try whether I can succeed or not?"
The Black Bear Spirit was stunned, then raised his thumb and said, "Coming to Mount Putuo to woo a Buddhist girl, you're really awesome!"
When the Black Bear Spirit said this, he truly admired him from the bottom of his heart; he knew well that although Buddhism is tolerant, everyone has their limits.
Anyone daring to hit on girls at Mount Putuo would probably enrage the Buddha himself, who'd probably squash them flat.
Thinking about it, the bald-headed deeds of the Monk in front of him were indeed unprecedented.
A night passed without words.
The next day, very early in the morning, before it was even light, the Black Bear Spirit was dragged out of the shed by Tang Sanzang.
"Hey, hey... gently, what are you doing?" the Black Bear Spirit shouted impatiently.
