Watch Journey to the West Drunk

"The purple clouds are so beautiful!" Sun Wukong looked at the purple clouds in the evening as always, unable to move his eyes away. "Only you... Only you can guide me to the west!" But the monk sat cross-legged on the ground with numb eyes and muttered: "The Tathagata is great. The golden cicada is dirty... Hinayana Buddhism is good!" The old pig still looked at the night sky affectionately and waited for the moon to rise. He laughed and murmured: "I'm just a pig, just a pig! Pig!... Haha! Hahaha!" White Dragon Horse is always thinking: "Should I go to the Year of the Dragon Spring Festival Gala? Or the Year of the Horse Spring Festival Gala? Go to hell, this is a society where dragons are not dragons and horses are not horses." And what about Lao Sha? Every night like this, he would pick up a pile of broken glass bowl fragments and piece them together... Piece them together. His eyes were full of affection, and he murmured: "Xiao Yao... Xiao Yao..." As he murmured, tears fell from his eyes.