Picking up from last time, as Sanzang and his companions left Longevity Mountain, the three disciples truly underwent a transformation, lighter and more vigorous as if they had changed their bodies, and they sped along the road day and night for several days.
They were spirited and not the least bit tired.
Even the White Dragon Horse was the same, running so fast.
To the unaware, it might look as if they were being chased by a demon!
Sanzang felt puzzled in his heart and asked out of curiosity; the three men and the horse answered back in such a manner.
"The Ginseng fruit, we ate the Ginseng fruit."
"Humph!"
"Master, you didn't eat it. If you had, you'd know how good the fruit is."
"Xi lu lu~~~"