On the day when the true and false Monkey King came to be, a thunder light appeared in the palm of the Tathagata.
No one knows that the victorious Buddha's soul has been dispersed, and only a ray of remnant soul is left under the Lingshan Seat.
Tens of thousands of years later, the golden threads on Buddha's sleeves fell down, and he became wise and fled to the lower world with the remnant soul of Wukong.
Five hundred years later, Lingshan trembled, and the demon ape returned after crushing the Nantian Gate.
Tathagata took three steps back in shock, only to see the golden thread turn into a stunning fairy, who smiled softly and said:
