My name is Huang Shijing, a lion who doesn't eat people and only likes to bask in the sun on the top of the mountain. My biggest hobby is picking up scrap metal and making weapons. The little monsters always say that I am a coward for being a king. Other monster caves hang human skin lanterns, and the entrance to our cave hangs faded children's cloth banners. Others go down the mountain to plunder blood food. Our little monster has to carry a basket on his back to the market to exchange for salt. That's okay. Carrots and cabbages each have their own preferences, and demons also have different ways of living.
I thought I would just live a peaceful life like this, until one day, a bald monk came to Yuhua Prefecture with three goblins and told them that they were going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. It's really strange that three monsters serve a monk. Although it is said that eating Tang Monk's meat can lead to immortality, I have no desire for Tang Monk's meat, but I am attracted to their weapons...
