[Journey to the West] + [Sun Wukong] + [the way of playing it safe]
I transmigrated and became the unruly stone on Flower-Fruit Mountain that would become Sun Wukong. As long as I stay hidden and never emerge, I’ll receive rewards.
[Ding! Host has stayed hidden for one day. Reward...]
[Ding! Host has stayed hidden for ten days. Reward...]
[Ding! Host has stayed hidden for one month. Reward...]
[Ding! Host has stayed hidden for a hundred years. Reward: Nine-Turn Profound Art perfected, innate Geng Metal Dao Body!]
[Ding! Host has stayed hidden for a thousand years. Reward: Primordial Chaos God-Demon Origin, cultivation at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm!]
Guanyin: “The great calamity of Journey to the West is about to begin. Why hasn’t Sun Wukong emerged yet?”
Tathagata: “Exactly! If that troublesome monkey doesn’t emerge, how can Buddhism flourish?”
The Jade Emperor: “That monkey will be a Quasi-Saint the moment he emerges. Who in the Three Realms could withstand his antics?”
Taishang Laojun: “Don’t even get me started. The golden pills in my Tusita Palace keep floating off to Flower-Fruit Mountain. I can’t stop them!”
Patriarch Bodhi: “I meant to go down the mountain and take on a personal disciple. If I went now, he’d probably suppress me with a wave of his hand.”
Looking at the rewards piled up in his panel, Sun Wukong remained perfectly calm.
“What’s the rush? I won’t emerge until I reach the Quasi-Saint realm. I’ll keep lying low for another ten or twenty thousand years, then sweep through the Three Realms.”
Seeing two foxes, my heart felt a little warm and gentle.
Is the ink mark the end of the world when it was born? It has no highlights and will just revolve around a stone?
It makes sense that no one is watching.