[Fantasy Imagination] [Myth Flow]
Liu Qian, who has entered middle age, has accomplished nothing, is burdened with huge debts, and is about to commit suicide by jumping off a building, using his death to end his ridiculous and broken life.
Suddenly, there were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, and a huge golden stick came out of the clouds and appeared in front of him...
"Who are you? Why are you here?" He asked curiously, looking at the golden figure on the stick hanging from the sky.
"Well, that old Kaioshin guy is bluffing me. I really came to a poor universe, and no one knows my grandson!" The monkey-headed alien said angrily.
The debt collectors swarmed in and before he could jump off the building, they dragged him down from the rooftop and beat him wantonly.
But the strange thing is that no one can see the monkey head next to them.
"Boy, do you want me to help you?" Standing on the roof nearby, the monkey head squinted and looked down at Liu Qian who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and said with a smile...
Since the world is treating me unfairly, why should I pretend to be benevolent and righteous and let others slaughter me?
A river that is flowing forward will flow farther and farther; a wind that is flowing backward will fly higher and higher.
Thousands of years later, a figure in dragon robe floated out of thin air above the city with endless flow. Behind him, eight huge Falun wheels of different colors floated. Every time they rotate, there will be endless divine brilliance, competing to surge...
Behind him, all kinds of powerful gods and demons stood, covering the sky above the city.
"Let me, Liu Qian, put an end to all the unhappiness in this world!" He looked firmly at the five white-haired old men in the distance and said.