Five Thousand Years of Fantasy About the Beast World in China

Everything in this book is absurd. But fantasies are meaningless if they are not absurd. Why did Zhuge Kongming, who was so talented, turn into a little milk dragon, wearing a turban on his head, with pointed baby teeth, and the wisdom in his eyes shining brightly? Why did the whirring black whirlwind Li Kui turn into a black wild boar, roaring across the mountains with thorns all over his body? Why did Sun Xingzhe, the Monkey King who dared to leave forever, turn into a boulder shining with colorful lights and ask his general in a muffled voice to hold him and walk a few more steps? Isn't this simple? Because... This is a Rhapsody of the Beast World!