Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 1-2 | Page 201

“I have a idea” sad the monkey king meanwhile he dashed to try to lift the rock.But he failed miserably!!!
This had never happened to him befor. “This is not fun!! How dare you to laugh at me.” the monkey king
was furious than ever. “That is impossible” the creator was unmistakably quite roud. “Oh let me trey” just
like that fulop was of to try and free the stuck creator.
He keck the hawey stone in a hope it well roll it of the heart creator. “Oooooooooooooww!!!” he screamed
in pain as the rock was stronger and heavier. It probably broke fulop’s leg. The creator was flughafen agen.
The talking ferret was not to pleased about this fact because he was in quet big pain. “It is not funny that I
broke my foot” he was now furious. “It is impossible. Just impossible” no one understood what the mean
creator ment by the. No one except hanuman.
“ everybody let's lift the rock up together” Xuanzang had a idea. They did as they war told. Slowly but
steadily they lifted of the rock from the rude but unfortunate creature. He quickly crawled out of its prison.
“You past the teamwork test”
He was hanuman. The god hanuman. But that was not all. Behind him was a giant palace.: you my young
lads have a choice “ he announced “ edhr go and have this place for your selfs or go home to your friends
and family. Whi out thinking everybody decided that they sold go home. S sone es they decided they found
themselves home in their cosi and safe home
Xuang Zang learned that you have many spirituality. You can’t find it even if you travel the world The
monkey king had lurd that you can’t always depend on yourself. And the talking ferret learned that there is
more to life than beauty and perfection.