In years past, Wukong had subdued his inner Monkey King, wholeheartedly turned to Buddha, embarked on the Journey to the West, and harbored kind thoughts. On this journey, he was also known as Sun the Pilgrim.
But now, with Subhuti's arrival stirring his Daoist heart to turmoil, all thoughts had turned to ashes. No more kind thoughts lingered; his resolute belief was only one—revolution, revolution!
Thus, having cut ties and renounced righteousness beneath him, he truly brought forth Sun the Pilgrim. It was indeed a momentous creation, a grand fate, and a mighty determination!
Sun the Pilgrim bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Brother Dao, greetings to you!"
Wukong and the Heaven-Defying Taoist likewise bowed slightly and said, "Brother Dao, this humble Taoist also sends greetings."
Sun the Pilgrim scratched his head and burst out laughing, saying, "Thanks to Brother Dao Subhuti, otherwise I couldn't have emerged!"