On the day Tang Sanzang awakened to the memory of the six-winged golden cicada, the Lingshan bell tolled seven times.
He suddenly tore off his brocade cassock, revealing the ferocious golden cicada tattoo on his back.
"Wukong, when you were causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, did you ever see the ferocious beast that devoured the Tathagata?"
"Bajie, when you were in charge of Tianhe Navy, did you ever hear the golden cicada flapping its wings covering the three realms?"
"Master, I remembered - that Mahayana Buddhism is originally mine."
The Buddhas in Lingshan trembled as they watched the Buddhist scripture collector crush Ling Xiao, and what followed him was no longer the scripture collector team, but...
