Five hundred years later, Sun Wukong breaks out of the mountain and hits the city of Beijing during the Double Eleven shopping festival.
The delivery boy's electric car is faster than somersault clouds, and the special effects of rewards in the live broadcast room are eye-catching.
When the golden cudgel is mistaken for a selfie stick, Seventy-Two Bane cannot evade facial recognition.
The most outrageous thing is that the tightening curse has become a smart health bracelet, and Tang Seng's voice prompts are played in a loop 24 hours a day:
"Wukong, the number of steps you took today is not up to standard, and the air quality is poor. It's not appropriate to go out."
The great sage couldn't bear it and overthrew the shopping party, only to see the bald CEO sitting in the VIP seats under the stage.
The electronic business card flashed: "Tang Xuanzang, founder of MCN organization."
