He built a raft, loaded it with dried fruit, and sailed across the Eastern Sea. He wandered through human cities, spoke to ancient tortoises, begged alms from Taoist hermits. Finally, in a cave veiled by mist, he found Subodhi, the Patriarch of Heaven’s Way.
The Monkey King, the one and only, the defeater of Heaven, the immortal trickster—bowed his head. monkey king : the one and only
For he is the one.