Tang Seng's Formatted Resistance

Subtitle: On the Day of Becoming a Buddha, the Golden Paint Peels Off; Retracing the Eighty-one Difficulties, Enlightenment and Freedom [If learning scriptures is a scam, do you dare to ask Buddha to restart it? ​ The starry sky in Chang'an City shattered. The moment the gold paint on the back of Tang Monk's neck peeled off, the red warning pop-up window of the Tiandao system occupied the entire sky: "Causal value -47%, format within three days!"​ Wukong's piercing eyes turned into a stream of data, Bajie's nine-tooth rake was rusting, and Sha Monk crushed a ray of wronged souls with every step he took - they were all "free residue" formatted by the system of heaven. Five hundred years ago, the six-eared macaque smashed the Merit Monument in Lingxiao Hall and left the last words: "Free man, forget me."​ Now, Tang Monk's tin staff pierced the void, revealing the core of heaven running behind it: Nine-nine and eighty-one difficulties are actually an eternal process of harvesting free will!​ Journey to the West in reverse and restart the world​ Burn the merit book, crack the disaster black box, and awaken the tampered memory—— The four masters and disciples used their body blades to tear open cracks on the Xitian Road constructed by code: Flame Mountain: Magma turns into a torrent of data, and the remnant soul of the Bull Demon King is writing resistance code Pansi Cave: The spider silk is no longer entangled with mortal essence, but densely packed mechanical tentacles Tongtian River: The true identity of the Fish Basket Guanyin is actually the Jade Emperor's cloud server "Buddha is not in the Western Heaven, but in the heart of every 'person' who refuses to bow his head." This story is purely fictional