"Don't touch that Tang Sancai!"
Lin Yue's warning failed to stop him, and the next second he fell into the Liangjie Mountain in the early years of Zhenguan.
The lighter in the pocket can scare away little monsters, the plot in the head can predict crises, and there are eyes that can see the line of cause and effect - does this Journey to the West seem to be different from what is written in the book?
Sun Wukong believed in his chocolate, Tang Monk was afraid of his "unpredictable prophet", and all the Buddhists in heaven wanted to capture him for study.
As soon as the shadow of Five Elements Mountain enveloped his shoulders, Lin Yue chewed the last half of a piece of chocolate and understood the roar of the monkey in the crevices of the rocks - he was not dreaming, but had fallen into the living world of Journey to the West.
The knowledge reserve of the modern history department has now become the most dangerous "original sin": he knows that General Yin is going to sack the villages and towns tonight, he knows that the white dragon in Yingchoujian hides Buddhist secret chess pieces, and he also knows that the life and death of every monster on the way to the scriptures has already been written into the script by the immortal Buddha.
When the "Border-Breaking Pupil" opened, he saw the threads of cause and effect entwining the pilgrims in the sky, the cracks hidden under the Buddha's light in the Lingshan Mountain, and the light of swords buried in the clouds in the heaven. Should he be a chess piece that survives the plot, or should he use lighters and traps to rewrite the shackles of the Monkey King and the fate of the Bone Demon?
The wind from the Liangjie Mountain brought evil spirits, and Lin Yue tightened his grip on the backpack containing antibiotics - this time, it was up to mortals to make the moves on the chessboard of Journey to the West.
