The night had deepened, and Sun Wukong stood by the window.
He lifted his eyes to the night sky, as if he could reach out and pluck the stars.
"Great Saint,"
An old Immortal appeared behind him out of thin air.
Sun Wukong turned around, realizing it was Shangqing.
"There's an answer."
Shangqing's words made Sun Wukong's eyes light up.
"You found that Black Lotus?"
He asked.
Out of curiosity about the Black Lotus, he had informed the Jade Emperor about the discovery.
The Jade Emperor had dispatched Shangqing to investigate, and the investigation had lasted for two years.
"Found it."
Shangqing nodded, "That Black Lotus is not a mark, but rather resembles a precursor to a great calamity."
Sun Wukong frowned slightly, "A great calamity?"
"The Great Calamity of the Era,"
Shangqing replied, "The Buddha established the Pure Land, possibly because he discovered it."
