Following Black and White Impermanence, Sun Wukong walked forward.
A moment later, a narrow path appeared before Wukong, sparsely populated with only a few ghostly shadows.
There was a bridge ahead.
"Once you cross the River of Forgetfulness, there's no turning back!"
White Impermanence sighed.
Wukong paid no attention to White Impermanence's words and looked ahead with an expression of interest on his face.
"So this is the River of Forgetfulness!"
In the River of Forgetfulness, countless ghosts wailed in agony, seemingly enduring endless suffering, yet unable to reach the shore.
"These souls are those who do not wish to forget the mortal world and refuse Meng Po's Soup. They must endure a thousand years of pain in the River of Forgetfulness before they can be reborn!"
White Impermanence slowly spoke.
"I see, let's go!"
Wukong seemed indifferent.
