Running out of food and tobacco, Sanzo and his followers come upon a lake with a beautiful, mirror-like surface—a saltwater lake. The local village has prospered as a salt producer and distributor. The numerous villagers are happy and lively.
Wait, no! That's—
—لحظة، لا! هذا
Nein, du Idiot!
¡Espera! ¡Ese es…!
¡Espera! Eso es…
– Et là ?
– Non, abruti !
No, scemo!
Não, espera! Aí, não!
Стой, дурень! Тут...