"[By the way, Great Sage, you also have a Ruyi Golden Cudgel. That golden cudgel weighs 13,600 kilograms!]"

Snap, snap.

The sky turned gray and black, and it started to rain lightly.

One after another, the monsters ran rampant and knocked down the doll stalls on the roadside.

A little doll of Sun Wukong fell into the mud.

The picture is still in black and white, including the little Monkey King doll.

The storyteller's voice came again: "I can't remember how many years it has been since Sun Wukong disappeared."

The childish voice-over continued, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"[Great Sage, where is your Ruyi Golden Cudgel?]"

Silence, the response to children is silence.

In other words, from beginning to end, the child seemed to be talking to the air, and no one gave him any answer.

The little doll of Sun Wukong was lying quietly in the mud, being trampled and trampled by the iron hooves of the monster...

This doll's hand is empty.

"It's been hundreds of years, maybe Sun Wukong has died long ago." The storyteller continued.

Suddenly, the child shouted loudly like howling:

"[The Monkey King will never die!]"

This kind of discourse, if the characters in it were different, many people might find it embarrassing.

But it is about the Monkey King, the Monkey King, so it gives people a strange feeling.

In an instant, Xiao Cai and Xiao Fang felt an electric current pass through their bodies.

This cry with a cry seemed to open the door to childhood memories.

They thought of the Sun Wukong mask in the toy store, the toy golden hoop, and the children rushing to play the role of Sun Wukong when playing games.

Snap, snap.

The rain is still falling and getting heavier.

The rain washed away the Monkey King doll in the mud. Gradually, it began to no longer be black and white, but had layers of colors!

In an instant, the ink was rendered, and a hole seemed to appear in the sky!

Deep in the clouds, a slender red cloak was floating, peeking out from the clouds.

A golden beam of light that penetrated the heaven and earth suddenly slammed down from the sky!

This golden light split the black and white ink directly in the middle.

It seems to split the sky, split the earth, and turn it upside down!

With just this one stick, the demons retreated and vanished into ashes, leaving no one to stop them!

The ink faded like a tide, and the black demons and ghosts twisted ferociously, as if they turned into fly ash, gradually drifting away.

The picture entered a brief period of white, then turned into clouds above the nine heavens.

The white clouds make up and the sun rises.

Deep in the white clouds, a red cloak emerged from the clouds and fluttered in the wind.

From beginning to end, the true face of the Great Sage was never seen.

Only the long red cloak made a hunting sound in the video.

Several large golden characters are rendered in ink:

——The Great Sage is back!

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Chapter completed!