There was turmoil in the heaven, and Sun Wukong, who was supposed to be suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, accidentally fell into the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms.
Encountered a group of bandits robbing villagers at the beginning?
Sun Wukong: "Where did you come from, little thief, take a stick from me!"
When the stick went down, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the bandits disappeared directly on the spot.
Liu Bei who was passing by was dumbfounded: "I have been preparing for the army for half my life, and I have never seen such a divine man! Warrior, are you willing to follow me to help the Han Dynasty?"
Sun Wukong: "Helping the Han Dynasty? It sounds fun, then I will take you to fly!"
Since then, the painting style of the Three Kingdoms has completely gone astray:
Lu Bu: "We agreed to fight in a one-on-one fight, but if you come out as Diao Chan and make me confused, what kind of hero are you?"
Zhuge Liang: "Great Sage, our fire attack plan is not ready yet. What do you do when you spray out the Samadhi True Fire?"
Cao Cao: "Stop fighting! Tear down my bronze bird tower and build a flower and fruit mountain for the Great Sage immediately. Go quickly!"
Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel and stepped on the somersault cloud, looking at the trembling army of millions:
"Hey, I, Old Sun, will have the final say whether the Three Kingdoms will be in chaos or not!"