
Fantasy Westward Journey: the Wind Rises 2003
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The drums in the evening and the bells in the morning wake up the famous and wealthy people in the world; The sutras sound like Buddha's words, which are difficult to imagine and the dream of the sea is charming. The same dream, but a different journey to the west. Those years, those things, and those people have long been gone by the wind. Perhaps when you think back occasionally, the events of the more than ten years of the Journey to the West are all rewritten in a new story. How do ordinary people get to the altar of the God of War? Listening to the details of the workers, our story began in 2003...
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A dream for eighteen years, like a dream and an illusion. Twelve turns into eighteen, what's left of the original intention?
From 2004 to 2022, countless online games have become popular, and countless online games have gone cold. Fantasy Westward Journey has changed beyond recognition, and it will never have the same feeling as before. The blood has gone cold, and Journey to the West is no longer there. Suddenly, I realized that the names of the brothers who accompanied me could no longer be remembered. The things I once thought about in my heart, and the things I once filled with hatred, were slowly forgotten with the passage of time and buried in time.
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Official(1)Scraped 6d ago
A dream for eighteen years, like a dream and an illusion. Twelve turns into eighteen, what's left of the original intention?
From 2004 to 2022, countless online games have become popular, and countless online games have gone cold. Fantasy Westward Journey has changed beyond recognition, and it will never have the same feeling as before. The blood has gone cold, and Journey to the West is no longer there. Suddenly, I realized that the names of the brothers who accompanied me could no longer be remembered. The things I once thought about in my heart, and the things I once filled with hatred, were slowly forgotten with the passage of time and buried in time.









