Five hundred years ago, this damn bald donkey brought his disciples into my Wuzhuang Temple, and while my eldest brother Zhen Yuanzi was away, he stabbed me to the ground! Feeding that landlady in vain! Poor me, it takes three thousand years to bloom, and it takes another three thousand years to bear fruit, and it takes another three thousand years to mature, and only ten thousand years before it reaches its full fruit. Just like that, he was ruined by the monkey head.
It was the beginning of the creation of the world and the creation of the ancient world. How could he achieve such a great creation and attain the Buddhahood of Victory over Fighting after absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for several years with a piece of sky-repairing stone and absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for several years. Why can't I?
It seems impossible to say that I worship Patriarch Bodhi as my teacher at Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Sanxing Cave under the slanting moon! He underwent seventy-two transformations, wreaked havoc in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, obtained the Dinghai Divine Needle, and fought against hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals. Later, he was suppressed by Buddha Tathagata at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. He was rescued by Tang Xuanzang and protected him in the Western Heaven to obtain Buddhist scriptures. After ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, he was able to achieve this fate. They are both natural and earthly treasures, but I, the ginseng fruit, am the first to refuse to accept it!
Come, come, come, let's see how I surpass you step by step and avenge the humiliation I suffered back then!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.