Two thousand and five hundred years ago, there was a crack of stone, and the Stone Monkey was born. He made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, ate flat peaches, broke into the underworld, and tore up the Book of Life and Death.
Since then, there has been a clan of stone monkeys.
Shark flesh, living and dead, flesh and white bones.
In the end, the South China Sea was seen drying up, fish bones were everywhere, human flesh was scattered everywhere, and mourning was everywhere.
A few years later, there was another group of debtors...
Intention: A fish that slipped through the net of life and death