Three hundred years after becoming a Buddha, Sun Wukong's golden cudgel suddenly wailed - why did the "six-eared macaque" he killed with his own hands on the Lingshan Mountain back then have a smile of relief in his eyes? On his deathbed, Yama, the underworld, confided: "There are no six ears, they are just one body and two sides." When the nine links of the chain are restored to integrity, chaos will come, among the gods and Buddhas, who dares to judge?