Divinity Chronicles: Journey To The West Ingyen... Today

"You think only of your belly, Pig," snapped Sha Wujing, the quiet water buffalo demon, shifting the heavy luggage on his shoulders. "We are on a holy quest. We do not seek handouts."

"I see a trap, Master," Wukong said, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous growl. He turned to the Archivist. "You claim to offer the 'Free Path.' But a journey without the walking is just a dream. A victory without the struggle is a lie. If we take your shortcut, we learn nothing. We change nothing." Divinity Chronicles: Journey to the West Ingyen...

Beside the monk, Zhu Bajie, the pig demon, was frantically fanning himself with a giant lotus leaf. "Hungers is right, Brother Monkey! My stomach has been empty since we crossed the River of Sand. Is there no village in this wasteland? No tavern offering a free meal for weary pilgrims?" "You think only of your belly, Pig," snapped

Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, perched on the jagged peak of a obsidian cliff, his fiery eyes scanning the crimson horizon. Below him, the monk Tang Sanzang sat in lotus position, his white robes untouched by the swirling ash, softly chanting sutras that kept the malevolent spirits at bay. He turned to the Archivist