Fourteen years of traveling westward, ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties. Tang Sanzang finally retrieved the true scripture, and his merits were complete.
But no one told him - the scripture is the underlying code of the three realms, and becoming a Buddha is just a system bug.
A golden light flashed, and he and his three apprentices were sucked into a dark world that had been sealed for five hundred years. Here gods and Buddhas eat people, demons cry, and heaven uses "spiritual accumulation" to harvest all living things. And his name was completely erased from everyone's memory.
Wukong didn't recognize him.
The former Monkey King is now a stone monkey with only 1 attack power, curled up in a rock crevice waiting for death, and even the golden cudgel has turned into data fragments.
Bajie didn't recognize him.
The messenger of Jingtan was so thin that he lost his appearance, and was so thinned by the system that he couldn't even defeat the little monster on the roadside. He was left with only a pair of eyes that could see the blood bar but not the date of his death.
Sha Seng didn't recognize him.
Sha Monk had waited for him for five hundred years with his burden - not remembering it with his brain, but remembering it with his body. What is contained in that burden is not luggage, but the entire history that cannot be erased by heaven.
The whole world has forgotten him. The gods and Buddhas regarded him as an illegal variable, and the little demon cried and asked him, "Who are you?"
But Tang Sanzang discovered that the wordless scripture in his hand was the operating source code of this collapsed world.
His scriptures can format the demon king.
His debate can defeat the logic of the system AI.
For every golden ring on his staff, there is one more redeemed soul.
When the forgotten monk finally stood under the weeping Buddha statue, he understood——
He is not a BUG. He is the only patch in this world.
