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Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, after finding Xuanzang and Sand Monk, returned to the Black Pine Forest and continued westward.
Before long, night fell, and the travelers had no choice but to sleep in the open forest.
At the break of the next day, they all got up and resumed their journey.
Not long after, they left the Black Pine Forest and kept pushing west. By the afternoon, it was getting dark.
Xuanzang, riding on his horse, said, "Wukong, it's getting late. Is there anywhere we can find lodging?"
"Let Old Sun have a look."
Sun Wukong nodded, performed a somersault into the air, shaded his eyes with his hand, and looked around.
Soon, his face lit up with joy, and he jumped down, laughing to Xuanzang, "Fortune smiles upon us! There's a building in the woods up ahead. It looks like either a temple or a Daoist Temple, less than twenty miles from here. If we hurry, we can reach it in time to find lodging."
