The city of Chang'an was destroyed, hundreds of monsters besieged it, the gods and Buddhas in the sky pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the human race was slaughtered like pigs and dogs. I, Qingmo, a useless monk who was expelled from the sect, became the top target of the demons' bounty - just because they knew that there was a demon Buddha relic locked in my body that even the Tathagata was afraid of.
The rosary in the left hand leads to salvation, and the demon pestle in the right hand opens the skull. Buddha's light can purify demonic energy, and demonic flames can engulf the soul. The moment those golden and black eyes opened, demons all over the city knelt down and wailed: "You are not a human! You are the reincarnation of Buddha and demon!"
That day, I single-handedly killed the thirty-three demon formations, crushed the soul of the demon king in front of Guanyin, and sneered at the sky: "I will save the evil that Buddha does not care about; the demons that gods will not kill, let me save them!"
