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Patriarch Bodhi woke up. Sun Wukong died at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, with his golden cudgel shattered and his soul scattered. The six-eared macaque teamed up with the gods and Buddhas to set up a trap, and no one in the three realms made a sound. The ever-burning lamp in the Sanxing Cave under the slanting moon was extinguished at this moment. It was his first time stepping out of Fangcun Mountain. In front of the Nantian Gate, he just asked and the Lingxiao Palace was shattered. With the sound of thunder in the west sky, he single-handedly broke through the formation of ten thousand Buddhas. In front of three thousand Buddhas, he asked the words that silenced Lingshan: "My disciple, is it your turn to kill me?" The Tathagata was silent. Bodhi raised his hand and fished Wukong's soul out of reincarnation. A giant eye opened in the sky - it was the eye of heaven that no one had dared to look into since the beginning of the world. He looked up and said, "Get lost." The way of heaven collapsed and disappeared into the void. Only then did the Three Realms know that the old man who taught the disciples who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace was the supreme power who truly jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements. Wukong opened his eyes and killed the six-eared macaque three times in a row. Guanyin was froze by Bodhi's look, and the leader of Chanjiao was speechless by "Hongjun didn't teach you the rules." Until the macaque completely turned into nothingness. The dust has settled. Bodhi looked at Wukong kneeling in front of him and only asked: "Do you still want to take that sutra?" The monkey raised his head, and the golden light in his eyes was brighter than five hundred years ago. From then on, the rules of the Three Realms were rewritten by him.