After Zhang Feng suffered a heavy blow to the head, he began hallucinating. In his hallucination, his heart turned to stone.
[Just who is this Wu who wrote this novel? How did he describe my, Old Sun’s, life so accurately?
Some things are written a little too vaguely, and a few details aren’t quite right, but overall, it’s astonishingly close to the truth. Truly marvelous!]
[This Story of Wukong… it’s got Old Sun feeling so emo. Thinking it over, some of that old business really doesn’t stand up to scrutiny! No, this won’t do! I’m going to have a word with the Jade Emperor and the Tathagata!]
[This is wonderful! Absolutely wonderful! Every one of these series is a masterpiece! They all portray Old Sun as invincible throughout the cosmos, beating the gods and Buddhas in the heavens until they flee with their heads in their hands!
Marvelous! Simply marvelous! The more I read, the better it gets! Though I must admit, Old Sun is a little embarrassed!]
“Old Sun will bring these masterpieces to the gods and Buddhas in the heavens so we can enjoy them together!
But now the Great Dao of this world has collapsed, the Heavenly Dao has vanished, the gods and Buddhas are gone, the four continents have shattered, and chaos is drawing near!”
“Great Sage! Please save the heavens one last time!”