Originally Posted by
Ken Cheng
Getting into and out of the cave itself didn't seem to be a big issue provided one was slim like Cheung Mo Gei and not chunky like Chu Chang Ling. Getting on and off the mountain itself, however, seemed extraordinarily difficult. Cheung Mo Gei's arrival at and departure from the mountain were both nearly fatal accidents that he survived only by virtue of protagonist's luck.
I'm not sure Cheung Mo Gei was ready to stay in his cave refuge forever. He did have that option, but he chose to leave the cave because he missed his grandteacher and his martial uncles and wanted to reunite with them...if only to tell them that he was all right and that they didn't need to worry about him.
Chapter 16: If All Failed, Consult the Nine Yang
For the last year or two, whenever he felt like it, he would
occasionally play with the apes and the monkeys by climbing up the rock
wall and looking out into the distance. Based on his current skill, it
would not be too difficult for him to climb over the peak and get out of
the valley. However, each time he remembered that the world was full
with treacherous and deceitful people, he could not help but shudder. He
thought: why should he go outside to bring trouble to himself, just like
a fish throwing itself into the net? Wouldn?t it be better to live in
this beautiful valley until he grew old and die?
One afternoon he browsed the four-volume book from head to tail all the
way through. When he flipped the very last page, his heart was joyful
but he felt a slight emptiness at the same time. He dug a hole, about
three feet deep, on the mountain wall to the left of the cave. He
wrapped the four-volume Nine Yang Manual, as well as Hu Qingniu?s
Medical Manual and Wang Nan?gu?s Poison Manual, inside the oil cloth he
took out from the white ape?s belly, and buried the bundle in the hole.
He then filled the hole with dirt, thinking, ?I got the Manual from the
white ape?s belly; that was truly destiny, an enormous opportunity. I
wonder if in a hundred or a thousand years it would be somebody else?s
destiny to come hither and find these three Manuals?? Picking up a sharp
stone, he carved six large characters on the mountain wall, ?Zhang
Wuji?s Manuals Burial Place?.
When he was in training, he had something occupying his mind every day,
so that he did not feel the slightest degree of loneliness. That day,
after successfully completing his training, he felt hollowness in his
heart. Moreover, with the newly acquired ?shen gong? [divine strength],
his courage soared high. He mused, ?If this time Zhu Bobo came to harass
me again, I would not be afraid of him. There is no harm in going out
and talk to him.? Thereupon he bent down to crawl into the cave again.