Wukong turned a somersault and rode away on a cloud.
In the blink of an eye, he traveled one hundred and eight thousand li. He thought he had long since escaped, yet when he looked around, he was still at Jade Wave Pool on Disorderly Stone Mountain.
Puzzled, Wukong said, "These eyes of mine can usually see through every kind of demon and specter. Surely I shouldn't fall for some Illusion Spell. Could that monk Buzheng possess a Supernatural Ability that changes heaven and earth?"
Ao Tu laughed from below. "Great Sage, taking something without asking is not the conduct of a good monk. You had better return the treasures to this humble monk!"
Hearing this, Wukong still refused to return them. He turned and performed several more somersaults, traveling hundreds of thousands of li.
When he stopped, he was still at Jade Wave Pool on Disorderly Stone Mountain.
Wukong could not help saying, "Monk Buzheng, what sorcery did you use? One somersault of Old Sun's can usually cover one hundred and eight thousand li. Those somersaults just now should have taken me even to the End of Heaven, so why can't I get out of this tiny Disorderly Stone Mountain?"
Ao Tu laughed when he heard this. "Great Sage, you do not know this, but this is a method of our Buddhist Sect. When someone with lesser mastery of Buddhist Dharma encounters someone with greater mastery, his spells cease to work."
Wukong did not believe him. "You monk! How could there be such a thing in this world? You must be fooling me!"
Ao Tu said, "How am I fooling you? Often, when a newly initiated young monk refuses to heed his master's teachings, his master wagers with him using this method and makes him submit."
Wukong could not