The peaches in the Pantao Garden have grown one stubble after another, but I didn’t see any ripe ones. The ginseng fruit trees in Wuzhuang Temple disappeared unexpectedly, and the roots were gone. The general lost his arms, the marshal Tianpeng practiced his sword from the palace, the golden cicada was reincarnated again and again, and he would never survive the full moon... The monsters on the eighty-one troubled road either died or disappeared... Tathagata cried and fell at Hongjun's knees: God, you don't care, how can you travel to the West? Monkeys are going to be sanctified!