The Little Monk Is Not Easy to Mess With

The night in Chang'an was more lonely than in the past. The monk led the white horse and embarked on the road to the west alone. Looking back on the past, he finally sighed, "The world is safe and sound, and I will live up to the human race and I will live up to you! The Western Heaven is destined for me, so I, the poor monk, go and help those gods and Buddhas in the sky!" This is a monk who has been practicing for a long time, knows a lot of things, and has some confidence.