[Journey to the West] Monkey King, Monkey King

Please pre-order the next book "My Years on the Journey to the West". The copy is at the bottom. Friends who like it can click and collect it. Copywriting of this article: I am Sun Wukong, the Monkey King. At first, the Heavenly Court deceived people too much, causing Lao Sun to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. But... Buddha tricked me. I didn't win and was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain. After waiting for five hundred years of wind, frost, snow and rain, my opportunity has come. What? The Bodhisattva said that he wanted me to protect Tang Monk from getting the true scriptures? I said "Bao", but what I was thinking in my heart was—— Wait until I break out of the mountain, knock down the Nantian Gate, trample down the Lingxiao Palace, and kill you all. The columns "I served as a pendant for Yang Jian" and "The White Bone Demon at the foot of the mountain" are part of the same series as this article. The copy of the next book in the column, "My Years on the Journey to the West," is as follows: As an ancient culture enthusiast, Mingyue Nu not only memorized five thousand years of history, but also repeatedly studied the four classics, and finally studied herself to become a die-hard fan of Sun Wukong! But as a staunch materialist, Mingyue Nu never dreamed that he would be able to travel through time, let alone the Warring States Period, and be forced to live on a deserted island. Fortunately, as a modern person, Mingyue Slave has a strong ability to accept—— She began to reclaim the wasteland with her bare hands, and comforted herself: she was far away from human settlements, there was no war, the air was fresh, and it was good for her health! When she discovered the strange boulder, she was calm and composed: Nature is the real artist! Then he hid far away to prevent Jia Baoyu from jumping out of the red building one day. Until a hairy little hozen exploded out of the sky, Mingyue Slave nodded clearly: "It turns out to be Journey to the West." As a result, she accelerated the pace of reclamation, building ships, traveling to the sea, making salt, making wine, grafting and cultivating new varieties of existing fruits... Whatever was not available in this era, she would use the modern knowledge she had learned to try to get it for the little monkeys to try. Later, the little monkey stole her fishing boat, and when he came back, he was omnipotent in the clouds and mist. He spoke ancient Chinese that she couldn't understand, but he could clearly understand what she wanted to express. The final article of the same series of columns: "I served as a pendant for Yang Jian" and "The White-bone Demon at the foot of the mountain" The column has been completed. Comprehensive mythology: "The Rumored Third Prince" Intention: Eighty-one difficulties cannot stop an innocent heart