Rebirth of Journey to the West: There Is a Mole in This Scripture-Gathering Group

On the Lingshan Mountain, what you get with perfect merit and virtue is not becoming a Buddha, but a carefully planned destruction of both body and soul. The five people who learned the scriptures were reborn on the westward journey with endless unwillingness and mystery. This time, Tang Monk clasped his palms together, but the sharpness of the golden cicada's wings was hidden in his eyes; what Wukong's golden cudgel pointed at was no longer a monster, but the destiny that had been established behind the scenes; under Bajie's rake, Marshal Tianpeng's strategy was hidden; Sha Monk's silence was dormant for a fatal blow; the little white dragon's roar contained the desire for the revival of the dragon clan. On the surface, they are still tightly controlled masters and apprentices, but secretly they have already formed a life-and-death alliance. The Eighty-One Dilemma is the stage. What they want to perform is no longer a drama to be watched, but a counterattack that overturns the chessboard! When Tathagata's palm fell again, Wukong looked up to the sky and smiled: "This time, I, Old Sun, want to see whether it is your boundless palm or my stick that can pierce the sky!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.