The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Rest assured, everything is prepared; we are just waiting for the right moment. However, should we decide on the teacher ahead of time?"
"Aside from those few who are about to transcend, there are only a handful capable of this task within the Three Realms, and those adept at teaching are even rarer—a true rarity indeed, leaving us little choice," she added.
"That is true, choosing him is a good option. Though his realm is not exceptionally high, he is skilled at teaching and has a wide circle of friends; indeed, a sound choice," she agreed.
The two held their quiet discussion, seemingly settling some significant affair.
At this moment, Tang Monk had already shed his mortal coil, the body that bore the immense fortune and destiny of the Human Path was riddled with countless holes. Yet, Golden Cicada possessed the innate divine skill of shedding and easily establishing anew, ascending once more to the Buddha's realm.