Sun Wukong had been training under his Master Subodhi’s guidance for a long while, with all of his other monk friends. They had been learning many new skills, such as training and sparring. Wukong had been there at the Taoist temple for what seemed like to be a few years, he was such a fast learner there, and that made him a little popular amongst the other monks. One lovely morning, the young and happy monkey was walking about the temples lush green zen gardens, not worrying about a thing.