After handing over the last two thousand words, the first half of "The Great Splashing Monkey" is complete.

   It's not a story anyone wants to see, it's not even a story a turtle wants to tell. It is a seed that the turtle planted last spring, and after more than a year, it has grown into a big tree.

  In the heart of the turtle, this book has its own life, everything has been engraved in the seed, all the turtle can do is to water and fertilize it hard, looking forward to its vigorous growth. Watch it cry, watch it laugh. No matter what it looks like, it's my child.

   No one has ever been able to control its growth, including turtles. Please believe that Turtle loves every character here more than any other reader, because they are all the shadows of Turtle, including Tian Peng, Yang Chan, Feng Chi, and the one that was never perfect, with all the Is a flawed monkey.

   Please believe that Turtle sheds more tears than any other reader when he deceives readers, because Turtle firmly believes that if he cannot touch his inner words, he will not be able to move readers.

If you really like this book, please support its genuine version, support Turtle to continue writing, continue a story of Journey to the West, not you, nor Turtle, not the Journey to the West that anyone wants to see, but a person with his own life, Journey to the West that grows naturally.

   Turtle would like to thank you. (To be continued~^~)