"They said he wanted to take the scriptures to save the world, but they didn't know that the scriptures were locks and the golden body was a prisoner."
This is not the Journey to the West you know.
Five hundred years ago, the Upheaval in Heaven was just a show. Five hundred years later, the way to obtain scriptures is an assembly line - monsters are rented, disasters are arranged, and the scriptures are the source code that controls the three realms.
Until Sun Wukong saw the truth in the severe pain of the curse: the Jade Emperor was smiling.
Until Zhu Bajie discovered that there were three hundred copies of Chang'e, and the Moon Palace was a factory.
Until Sha Wujing put down his burden and let the weak water pour into the Tianhe River - that river was the body of his lover. He traveled thousands of miles and danced with her every step of the way.
Until Bai Longma burned the list of gods, it was discovered that the dragon clan had long been transformed into "mountains of gods".
And Yaoguang, the king of the Daughter Kingdom, is the only person who remembers everything in ten lifetimes. She watched Tang Monk passing by again and again, forgetting again and again, and continuing westward again and again. In this life, she no longer waits.
When the water of the Zimu River awakens the sealed memories, and when "subduing demons and slaying demons" proves to be "eliminating those who know the truth," the team stands at a crossroads: should they continue to be accomplices, or should they embrace the true love defined as "tribulation"?
Sun Wukong took off the tight hoop, revealing the brand of the ancient war spirit; Tang Monk finally gave up all living beings for one person - because he understood that if you don't love one person, how can you love all living beings.
This is a mythical epic about awakening and betrayal. The true scriptures are not found in the Western Heaven, but in the courage to not learn the scriptures.
I was born in the daughter country, and the holy monks gave up traveling to the west for me.
