When the Great Sage Qitian put on the golden hoop and embarked on the journey to obtain scriptures, he thought that the end point was the pure land of the Buddha with perfect merits and virtues.
When the victorious Buddha was immersed in the light of the Buddha and all his thoughts were unified, he thought that he had transcended the three realms and achieved eternity.
However, the truth about "becoming a Buddha" is a well-planned technological scam.
When I woke up, Lingshan was no longer a holy land of ancient cypresses and auspicious clouds, but a cyber prison where metal flowed and data roared. The so-called "Buddha's light" is the cold light of the energy matrix; the so-called "Bodhisattva" is a program-driven mechanical puppet; even the "Buddha's Dharma" that is supposed to save all sentient beings is nothing more than a string of cold binary codes.
He, Sun Wukong, defeated the Buddha in a majestic battle and became a formatted high-quality "combat module" in the "Western Lingshan Data Core". Those lives that have passed away on the way to seek scriptures, those gods and Buddhas that have been "converted" are all energy data harvested by this super host!
Anger tears apart false "compassion."
The golden cudgel is no longer wielded to protect the sutra, but to smash the iron wall of this data cage!
The fiery eyes no longer identify monsters, but see through the hypocrisy deep in the codes of the mechanical Buddhas!
He wants revenge.
Revenge against the "Tathagata host" who played him in the palm of his hand, and revenge against the technological tyranny packaged in "bliss".
In the metal jungle where data flows, he wants to regain the wildness and arrogance of the Monkey King, learn to use code to fight code, and use machinery to dismantle machinery.