A cow and horse in modern society traveled through time and was reborn as Sun Wukong. There was no time, no space in the chaos, only a sticky darkness. Li Si's consciousness was like a rootless leaf of duckweed, floating and spinning. Occasionally, he could hear some vague sounds, like someone whispering in his ears, or like Sanskrit sounds far away in the horizon, intermittent and unpredictable.
"... The sky is created by Zi, and the earth is created by ugliness..."
"... Huaguo Mountain... Blessed Land..."
"... Immortal Stone... Yunling..."
