Sun Changsheng always wakes up from a bloody dream - the Buddha's hand pierces his chest and the sound of Sanskrit is bone-piercing.
When he regained the warmth of his family, the shadow of the massacre crushed everything.
When he was on the verge of death, the golden light in his eyes tore through the darkness - "Who the hell, how dare you act in front of your Grandpa Sun!"
When I woke up, a vision came from the sky, but my fighting spirit was innately imprisoned!
Those who are unable to practice become the butt of laughter, and will be ridiculed as useless for the rest of their lives! Until he held a broken spiritual weapon...
Memory recovery - my grandson is no longer a golden-eyed monkey! He's not a demon ape either!
I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King!
When the sky is broken, the inner demons come.
The stick sweeps across the world, and the stick points to the nine heavens! Lingshan is bleeding, Tathagata will kill you!
"Tathagata old dog! This stick will turn you into ashes!"
