"They don't belong to the ten categories, and they don't belong to the five elements. They have no names, because the way of heaven does not leave room for aliens."
The Buddhist scriptures ended three hundred years ago. Samsara has collapsed, the mountains are crying, and time is in a mess.
An ancient darkness called "Guixu" is devouring the borders of the Three Realms.
Sun Wukong discovered that the three hundred years he had spent to become a Buddha were nothing but a lock. What Tathagata really wants to hide is a secret——
The four monkeys in the world, four existences defined as "bugs" by heaven, once they gather together, they can start the return to the ruins. And Guixu is the "delete button" of the universe.
He is the Lingming Stone Monkey. Of the other three, one was locked in the deepest part of the underworld to guard the trillions of resentful spirits; one was shattered in thousands of mountains and ravines, and every mountain cried out in pain; one was hidden in the cracks of time, and the "six-eared" one killed by Lingshan three hundred years ago was just a substitute.
Sun Wukong thought he was the savior. Tathagata told him: You are the key. The fate of the key is to be recycled.
But Sun Wukong's iron rod never listens to Buddhist scriptures.
"Accept me?" He smiled, "Ask if this iron rod will accept it."
Four monkeys got together. Are they opening Guixu? Not open. Guan Guixu? No.
What they have to do is to make the "delete button" of the universe learn to shut up and become a parallel horizon.
The Tathagata has calculated for three hundred years and calculated all the causes and effects in the three realms. The only thing I didn't count was——
Monkeys who do not fall into the ten categories have a bad temper.
This is a myth and a story about four "nameless" aliens who gave themselves names.
Under the ruins, the four monkeys returned to their places. It's not a reunion arranged by fate, it's a collective gathering of four monkeys
