Goku was rather helpless as well. He did not want to teach Xuanzang, but he had no choice.
He now wore the golden headband, and Xuanzang knew the Tightening Headband Spell. If he refused to teach him, Xuanzang could start chanting it, and that would be truly unbearable.
Xuanzang ran up with a grin. "Thank you, Brother Goku."
"It's fine if you want to cultivate immortality, but I must remind you of one thing: cultivating immortality is not so easy. You're not like me. I was born to cultivate immortality, and in less than a hundred years, I reached the realm of a quasi-sage. There aren't many in the Three Realms who can compare with me.
"You're only an ordinary mortal now. If you want to become truly powerful, you'll certainly have to endure much hardship. When the time comes, I'll be strict with you. I may even lay hands on you, but I hope you won't hold a grudge. If you use the Tightening Headband Spell to threaten me, then your cultivation will be nothing but empty talk—a castle in the air!" Goku warned as he stared at Xuanzang.
Xuanzang stood straight, gripping his monk's staff tightly in his right hand. "Rest assured, Great Sage. Since I have decided to learn cultivation from you, I can certainly endure hardship. I also believe that you will not use teaching me cultivation as an excuse to settle personal grievances. Nor will I hold a grudge or use the Tightening Headband Spell to threaten you."
Goku nodded. "In that case, carry the white horse and run forward along this mountain path."
Xuanzang: "???"
Run while carrying the white horse?
He could understand being made to run along a mountain path, but why did he have to carry the white horse?
"Xuanzang, you're