"At that time, the seal had reached its critical juncture, but Golden Cicada's protective barrier had already been breached. I was cowardly and afraid of death... I failed to step forward and buy him even a moment's time, which led to him being severely wounded by the Demon Clan. On the verge of passing away, he did not choose to preserve himself. Instead, he resolutely protected the seal and completed its reinforcement." The Flower Fox Marten's gaze gradually shifted to Chan'er, yet it seemed to cross a hundred years and fall upon Xuanzang of that time.
His voice gradually faded away. This time, no one urged him to continue.
"Although Golden Cicada completed the seal, the powerful Mountains, Rivers, State and Society Diagram he carried was blown apart by three True Immortal Stage demon generals working together, at the cost of self-destructing their Primordial Spirits and Dantians. It split into four pieces. Xuanzang's eldest disciple, Sun Wukong, was the first to arrive. As Xuanzang lay dying, Sun Wukong received the fragments of the Mountains, Rivers, State and Society Diagram from his hand. By the time Zhu Wuneng and Monk Sha arrived a little later, all they saw was Master Xuanzang at the moment his soul scattered and vanished." The Flower Fox Marten spoke slowly.
Chan'er listened intently. Though he knew this was the story of his former life, he could not remember even the slightest part of it.
"When Master and the others repelled Nine Nether and returned, everything was already too late. Though Sun Wukong and his three fellow disciples had attained Buddhahood, they still could not suppress the Rage in their hearts and attacked, injuring Master and the other three. Even during the Great Sage Equal to Heaven's havoc in the Heavenly Court, I had never seen him