Traveling through the world of Journey to the West, I became an abandoned baby, with no golden fingers or adventures for ten years. When he was three years old, he entered an orphanage to learn how to read and found that writing and spoken language were two separate systems. I squatted in the corner and flipped through the enlightenment book - the system popped up: There is a boundary monument in the backyard of your orphanage, engraved with the four words "Dongsheng Shenzhou".
