After about two years , one day , Zhu-bajie found something peculiar buried under the sand when he was searching for food . As we carefully opened the brown , pale book , where everything was written in Pali but the words on the cover resembled “ Legend ”, we were in awe because the paintings were all the ones I did throughout the journey . My heart pounded . Did I successfully search for the “ Legend of Art ”? Was I dreaming ? The next moment , I blacked out . The fuzzy image of Xuanzang appeared and he said ,” Well done , my dear . You have found the “ Legend of Art ”. Come back and I ’ ll tell you more .”
Zhu-bajie agreed to meet my master together and so the three of us journeyed back home . Maybe I am the legend ? Maybe Xuanzang wanted me to search for my true-self- the legend . Undeniably , learning to persevere and to tackle all the challenges to reach success is a valuable asset .