Maxed-out server domination, no romance, Lin Daiyu transforms into a Liangshan hero
My name is Lin Daiyu. I died on the day Jia Baoyu and Xue Baochai got married.
I thought death was the end, but when I opened my eyes again, I found myself pinned beneath a mountain of stone.
I was no longer a frail young woman, either. I had become… a monkey!
And so began an utterly fantastical adventure.
After attaining Buddhahood as the Victorious Fighting Buddha, I never expected to transmigrate again.
This time I was a beautiful young woman, too delicate to lift a hand or carry a load.
They called her Pan Jinlian.
“Daiyu, we sold a lot of baked buns today.” Lin Daiyu rubbed her forehead. Just looking at this local earth god made her want to gouge out her own eyes.
“Come here. I have something to discuss with you.” Lin Daiyu sat by the window, her whole bearing defiant.
Wu Dalang hurried over to Pan Jinlian and waited patiently for his lesson.
He had no idea why his wife’s temperament had changed so drastically over the past few days, but he found her new personality much more agreeable.
“Here’s the deal: I’ll help you grow up, and then we’ll divorce.”
With Lin Daiyu’s guidance, Wu Dalang eventually grew into a strapping six-foot-tall man.
He was deeply grateful to her.
What puzzled Lin Daiyu was that Tang Xuanzang had existed in this era, so why couldn’t she sense even the slightest trace of her master?
She couldn’t sense the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, either.
Later, when foreign invaders came, Lin Daiyu stood with her hands behind her back. “You dare invade our great land? Even if every god and Buddha in the heavens has vanished, I’ll make sure none of you leave alive!”
