Radiant and auspicious light enveloped the Scripture Pavilion.
"Is this the Scripture Pavilion?"
Sun Wukong stood in front of the Scripture Pavilion, looking up at this towering building that was a hundred feet tall.
His heart thumped wildly, resonating as if it were connected with the tall building.
Pushing open the grand doors of the Scripture Pavilion, Sun Wukong stepped inside and then fell straight onto his buttocks.
Sun Wukong fell to the ground.
He felt around on the floor and found a banana peel: "Why is there a banana peel here?"
"Everything can be found here."
A female voice sounded.
Sun Wukong looked up and saw a woman with a messy hair bun approaching.
"Are you the new Attendant Student?"
The woman looked Sun Wukong over and said, "His Majesty has decreed that you are not allowed inside the Scripture Pavilion."
Without further discussion, she dragged Sun Wukong out.
"This is your spot."
