Journey to the West: Traveling Through All Realms

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain... 'Monkey, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you have changed. ! ' A man in green clothes walked towards a bush, and saw a monkey head looming there? ? 'Big, senior brother? ' He vaguely heard someone calling him. When he looked up, he saw the person who was dearest to him in the world. The tip of my nose was sore, and there were tears left behind, which was really elusive. 'Hey, why are you still crying? Stop crying. It will take hundreds of years for you to become hypocritical? ' The man in green walked to Sun Wukong and sat down, smiling. 'Oh? Do the Buddhas really think they can control me by suppressing me for hundreds of years? Joke! Who is my grandson? My grandson... My grandson is the Monkey King, the Monkey King! ! ! ' He shouted, his eyes filled with fear. He hates it! This day is unfair! He hates that this land is unfair! He hates this world, it's unfair! He hates himself! He hates everything in the world! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.