"As soon as you put it on, the Golden Headband will embed itself in your skull and can never be removed."
"And paired with this flowered cap is a Golden Fillet Spell. As long as someone recites it, your head will split with pain, and you'll wish you were dead."
Sun Wukong's expression changed instantly.
"What?" He stared wide-eyed, disbelief written all over his face. "You're saying there's a Golden Headband inside that cap? And some Golden Fillet Spell?"
Chu Yang nodded. "That's right. It's something Guanyin Bodhisattva uses to control you."
"Once you put on that flowered cap, you'll be at someone else's mercy for the rest of your life. As long as someone recites the Golden Fillet Spell, no matter how capable you are, you'll have no choice but to obey."
Sun Wukong's face turned livid.
He turned toward the old woman, his eyes blazing with fury.
"You... you wanted to use this thing to control I, Old Sun?"
The old woman's expression also darkened.
She had never expected this young man to know the secret of the Golden Fillet Spell!
No one besides herself and Buddha Tathagata should have known about this!
"Benefactor, how do you know these things?" she asked in a low voice.
Chu Yang smiled faintly without answering.
He couldn't exactly say he had read about it in Journey to the West, could he?
Sun Wukong had no mind to care about that. He slapped the flowered cap to the ground and roared, "I, Old Sun, am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven! I fear neither Heaven nor Earth! You think you can control I, Old Sun with such dirty tricks? Dream on!"
He stomped on the flowered cap, crushing it to pieces.
"I, Old Sun, said I would protect Tang Monk on his journey