He jumped out of the stone, but found that he had forgotten many things.
Sun Wukong always thought that he was just an ordinary fairy stone in Huaguo Mountain, absorbed by the essence of the sun and moon. It wasn't until he became a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi that he discovered the terrifying truth inside his body.
The dark demonic energy entangled in the spiritual roots, the golden eyes that accidentally glimpsed the line of cause and effect, and those memory fragments that flashed in the dream that did not belong to him.
In the Sanxing Cave under the setting moon, Patriarch Bodhi looked at him with a meaningful look: "Wukong, you think that traveling to the west is to obtain Buddhist scriptures, but you don't know that this is a funeral prepared for him."
When Sun Wukong finally raised the golden hoop, he faced the truth about the layout of the entire Three Realms:
It turns out that the chaos in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago was a "rehearsal" deliberately guided by someone.
It turned out that each of the eighty-one difficulties on the way to seek scriptures was extracting something from his body.
It turns out that Patriarch Bodhi taught him supernatural powers not to make him a Buddha, but to...
"Master, if the way of heaven is a tactic, I will destroy this day!"
"If the Buddhas were chess players, I would overturn the chess board!"
May you be happy and prosperous! Good luck
. Brave little guy