Note: This book is written by AI Big Model
**If becoming a Buddha requires cutting out all the bones and blood, it would be better for a fallen demon to overturn this spiritual mountain! **
Five hundred years ago, he was the Monkey King with the broken jade seal in front of the Lingxiao Palace and the Book of Yama with the life and death records; five hundred years later, he was an abandoned disciple in the Sanxing Cave in the setting moon and a wanted Buddha-killing demon in Lingshan. A wishful iron rod with cracked runes, half a wordless heavenly book soaked in Buddha's blood, seventy-two stone monkey corpses snatched from the animal realm - Qi Tiansheng stepped on the most taboo line of cause and effect in the three realms to demand a blood debt from gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but why are the monkeys in Huaguoshan trapped in the animal realm forever?
Taoism talks about tranquility and inaction, but whose name is engraved on the numerous bones under the peach garden?
When Tang Sanzang, who was reincarnated by Jin Chanzi, absorbed resentment and cultivated his golden body, the local Tibetan king's Listening Beast sold reincarnation quotas, and when Zixia Fairy used phaseless fire to burn through the lies of heaven... Qi Tiansheng finally pulled out the soul-suppressing hoop planted by the Tathagata from his spine, and forged the shackles given by the gods and Buddhas into a Buddha-killing blade that pierced the spiritual mountain.
**I want the book in the sky to be wordless, the iron rod to collapse into the stars, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky to open their eyes - watching the evil they have done, how to crush my golden body inch by inch! **
This book uses darkness to reconstruct the myth of Journey to the West, and uses Jianghu slang to weave a bloody fable. When the banner of the victorious Buddha is licked into a talisman by the devil's fire, when the tight curse turns into a poisonous poison that backfires on the master, a wild song tears apart the dirtiest truth on the way to seek scriptures: the so-called salvation of all sentient beings is just a lamp of human blood on the table of gods and Buddhas.
