Wukong, invoking the City of Thunder, found that the Mosquito Taoist's million incarnations, using their proboscis as flying swords to attack, were utterly ineffective, all were blocked effortlessly.
The City of Thunder was formidable, being a Magical Treasure of the Ancient Thunder God. Even the Mosquito Taoist could not breach it. As Wukong holed up within the City of Thunder, the Mosquito Taoist was essentially powerless.
Suddenly, Wukong burst out laughing, leaping from the City of Thunder, and taunted, "Mosquito Taoist, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? Bring them out quickly, lest you lose your chance!"
The Mosquito Taoist retorted furiously, "Very well, very well, you wily Macaca, let me show you my true capabilities! You'll see how formidable I am!"
This Mosquito Taoist was formidable indeed. With a pinch of a spell, golden lotuses with three petals each appeared around him, which were the Third-grade Merit Lotus Platforms he had absorbed.
