I always thought that I was the son of the Great Sage Qitian, born with glory and destined to be extraordinary.
It wasn't until the spiritual pattern behind my ears burned and my late father's wailing echoed in my ears day and night that the mysterious man who saved my life sneered and pointed it out: "Your father is not a Buddha who can defeat the Buddha in battle."
I, Sun Ying, a "mongrel monkey" bred from the blood of Qitian Holy Spirit Yun and six-eared macaques, was denounced as a "remnant" by the Heavenly Court at the centenary banquet, and began a never-ending pursuit.
It turned out that the "father" I revered as a god was actually the murderer who killed my biological father and stole my soul. All the glory and faith I had in the first half of my life was nothing but a well-planned scam.
There is no my name in the book of life and death in the underworld, and the three realms and six realms regard me as an anomaly. The lofty gods and Buddhas in the sky used the coldest rules to define me as a "shadow that must be erased."
OK, very good.
Since the laws of heaven cannot tolerate me, and the gods and Buddhas want to destroy me, then I will use this "bastard" power to tear apart this hypocritical heaven and pierce this lawless sky!
"I owe half of my abilities to those I respect and love, and half to those I hate and kill."
Today, I am not the son of a great sage. I am Sun Ying.
I demand a blood debt for my late father, Liu Er, and pay with blood! I seek justice for myself as a human being!
It's so imaginative!