Whoosh!!!
Hanuman was fast with the wind around him, but Indra was even faster.
His large hand had already grabbed Hanuman's tail, a surge of strength emerged, and in an instant Hanuman lost his power, shrinking and getting lifted up.
"Today, I will teach you the hymn of praise to the Wind God."
"Recite this hymn, it will teach you to control your breath!"
Indra, with his back to Hanuman, dragged the long tail and pulled him back.
"I will definitely come back!"
I will definitely come back! I will definitely come back! I will definitely come back!
Hanuman lay on the ground, on the verge of tears.
Several days later.
"Haha!"
"I'm back!"
"I, Hanuman, am back!"
Hanuman, with hands on his hips and an imposing aura, had his eyes shimmering with streaks of gold light, and his monkey fur also gleamed brilliantly with golden radiance.
At this moment, he was once again standing in the vast clouds, before the Seven-headed Divine Horse.
