[An idea, a short story~]
Above the sky, dark clouds pressed down and thunder rumbled.
Two rays of light, one gold and one blue, met in the sky. Suddenly, a crack appeared, involving two men in monk robes.
Tang Seng woke up and looked around.
In the bustling market, people are coming and going on the stone road, and there are many stalls.
"Where is this?" He stood up in confusion, holding a tin staff and calling: "Wukong! Bajie! Wujing!"
No one answered him.
An unknown feeling surged in Tang Monk's heart. He was still in the mountains last night, so how did he end up in this busy place today? The disciples were also missing.
"Could it be that I was captured by another monster?" Tang Monk was anxious and asked around if anyone had seen his disciples.
"Fahai!" A sharp shout came from behind him. He turned around and saw several soldiers in armor approaching him step by step.
"Fahai?" Tang Seng was stunned and looked behind him, but there was no one else behind him.
"This benefactor, the poor monk comes from the east..." Tang Monk was about to speak, but was detained by the soldiers involuntarily.
"Don't make any excuses. Come with me to heaven to hear your fate!"
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On the way to seek Buddhist scriptures in the West, Fahai woke up leisurely and found himself in the mountains, surrounded by mountains and lush vegetation.
"Where is this place?" Fahai murmured to himself, looking around, he saw three figures slowly walking towards him. "Master is awake, let's continue on our way."
Fahai was stunned when he saw the three figures in front of him, his eyes gradually darkened, and his hand holding the tin staff tightened. The next second, he suddenly waved his tin staff and cast a spell at them: "Who are you monsters? Take your life!"
Concept: an idea~