Summary
The day the Stone Monkey burst from the rock, the myriad monkeys of Flower-Fruit Mountain erupted in cheers. Only I was plucked by his hand and held casually in his mouth. Later, he would wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace, be imprisoned under Five-Finger Mountain, and protect the Tang Monk on the journey to fetch the scriptures. Everyone remembers the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, but no one knows that the one who accompanied him the longest was the blade of grass that grew by his side when he was born.