A Sage looking down from on high could sweep their gaze over the Earth Immortal Realm and see it all clearly. No wonder they stood aloof and detached, believing everything was in their hands and that no waves could ever rise.
As Sun Wukong gradually recovered the memories he had lost, they worried that he would slip out of control. So they found the Six Eared Macaque, who had been hiding in the Earth Immortal Realm like a dog with a broken spine, living each day in fear.
They knew about the Six Eared Macaque's little schemes, but they did not take them to heart.
The Sages stood high above all else, convinced that everything was under their control.
After living such a life for too long, it was inevitable that they would grow complacent.
Only when true danger capable of swallowing them arrived would they know regret.
But for the time being, there was still nothing that could threaten Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha-Mother.
Except for Master Tongtian, who was also a Sage, possessed a higher realm and greater strength than them, and bore them immense malice.
Yet beneath Hongjun Dao Ancestor's watchful eye, no matter how domineering and forceful Master Tongtian was, he would never dare attack the two of them.
Back to the Six Eared Macaque.
The Six Eared Macaque transformed into Sun Wukong's appearance and flew excitedly toward where Tang Sanzang and the others had stopped.
"Master, Old Sun is back!"
Hearing the voice, Tang Sanzang, Pigsy, and Sandy quickly looked over.
The Six Eared Macaque landed. "Master, I'm back."
Pigsy pouted in dissatisfaction. "Monkey Bro, what's going on? Didn't you go beg for alms? Why didn't you bring anything back?"
The Six Eared Macaque's expression stiffened as he cursed inwardly, *Damn it, I forgot