Before anyone had the chance to interrogate further, Ying Zhao turned to Tang Sanzang and said, "Senior, as for you, your name Tang Sanzang is correct.
It's just that back in the day, you had long hair, and now it's gone."
Tang Sanzang had a face full of gloom.
Ying Zhao continued, "As I know it, when Pan Gu died, his physical body transformed into the tangible mountains and rivers and the sun and moon, and at the same time, it evolved into the Three Thousand Great Dao and countless minor paths.
At the same time, three thousand demons sprang out from his flesh spirit, each possessing one of the Three Thousand Great Dao, managing everything under the heavens and earth.
And you…"
Tang Sanzang asked, "Am I one of those demons?"