Everyone in the Three Realms knows the tale of the White Bone Spirit’s three transformations, and sees her only as a demon who disrupted the journey west.
But no one knows that the White Bone Spirit waited five hundred years for Sun Wukong.
Snow and wind swept the foot of Five Elements Mountain year-round, and day after day she gazed toward it from beyond the distant peaks.
When they met again, her eyes brimmed with the joy of finding what she had lost. She was willing to shed her bone demon’s form and become human just to draw near to him.
But Sun Wukong had been subjected to a memory-sealing spell by the ancient Buddhas of the Western Heaven. All his former feelings had been locked away, and his Golden Cudgel showed no mercy. Three blows shattered every hope she had.
