Wawu greeted steadily and quietly, every sound uttered flawlessly, and the great sage responded with an even more perfect, wisdom-filled call:
"Waa—wu—" (This is a pilgrimage around the northern land. You will gather strength and explore secrets from ancient times.)
"Wawu?" (Huh?)
The great sage with mystical wisdom depicted to it a ceremony called pilgrimage, including the "meme intention," "symbolic skill," and the great achievements of the legendary saint. Wawu shamefully admitted that it understood nothing but the last part, but just as the sage finished speaking, he began to doze off, leaving Wawu embarrassed to ask further questions.
On the second day after leaving the State of Living Mountains, Wawu was deep in thought on the trunk of the Sky Clear. It was so serious in its contemplation that when Master Hei stopped for a break, he patted its head with concern.
"Wawu, did you eat something bad for your stomach?"
