Summary
The Journey to the West is nothing but a terrifying conspiracy.
At this moment, Vulture Peak is littered with corpses, and the Buddha’s face is deathly pale.
The Monkey King used all his strength to send us out of Vulture Peak. Then, in an instant, a huge white human skin descended from the sky, enveloping all the Buddhas.
In my last glance, I saw the Ancient Buddha, his entire body rotten, pulling at his own face to give us a smile.