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Three hundred and seventieth chapters send comrades

The trajectory of the way of heaven is fleeting, so Chen Yuyang is also doing a gamble to see if he can achieve the effect of changing the trajectory of the way of heaven through boundless magic power and calculations. This time, he broke the Buddhist fortune through Sun Wukong, and perhaps he can get the root of it.

He ridiculed the fierce beast of Buddhism.

It is absolutely necessary to mention flood discharge, but Chen Yuyang still doesn't want to do that.

The sky in Niuzhou in Xihe is still covered with clouds. Now, with the two saints of Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi, Western Buddhism has no chance of turning around. If only Kong Xuan, then Zhunti and Jie Yin can pass.

He forced Sun Wukong back to the West, but now he has no chance.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, Sun Wukong is transformed from the colorful stones in your hand. I don't know how to deal with this matter?" Jie Yin finally lowered his head and handed it over to Nuwa.

Nuwa snorted and said, "The colorful stone is true, but if you make a mistake, you still need punishment. Wukong was killed in Niuzhou in Xihe. Please guide fellow Taoists to release Wukong.

, At that time, the wronged souls of Xihe Niuzhou will naturally give you an explanation!"

"Yes, even if you want to punish the Buddhist temple, you must show justice in the face of all of us. If you want to do something secretly, I, Zhen Yuanzi, will never agree!" Zhen Yuanzi said something, as if she was protecting her.

Sun Wukong actually just doesn’t want Sun Wukong to fall into the hands of Buddhism again.

Gui Yin was helpless and said, "Venerable Guanyin!!"

"I don't know what my Buddha's instructions?" Guanyin was shocked by the two swords of the Yu Ding Zhenren and asked softly.

"Let Goku come out!" Jie Yin said powerlessly.

Guanyin had no choice but to raise the jade bottle in her hand, and a stream of nectar appeared in front of everyone with Sun Wukong. Just now, Sun Wukong could see the scene outside clearly in the jade bottle. Now Sun Wukong's heart has calmed down.

All the demons were eliminated. A drop of clear tears fell from my eyes.

He looked at these strange faces, looked at Nuwa, looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and called softly: "Empress, brother~~" This was his heartfelt voice, but in the end, his eyes paused to the point.

Ti's body had a bitter face and said to himself: "Master, Master~~"

Finally, Sun Wukong touched the golden cudgel in his hand intimately and said softly: "Golden cudgel, golden cudgel, only you will not deceive me, only you will not use me, right?" He sighed, Sun Wukong knew that he was great.

The disaster came, and his voice choked and said, "My old son was plotted by others as soon as he was born, and he was plotted by others step by step. Unfortunately, I thought my magic power was wise and I would never cover it up again this day.

If I live in my eyes, I want this place to never bury my bones anymore. What a pity, everything is false!"

"Wukong, you were killed in Xihe Niuzhou. All the millions of creatures in Xihe Niuzhou will not disperse. You can make a decision!" Zhunti said helplessly.

Sun Wukong mocked again and said, "Master, Master!"

After two sounds, Sun Wukong fell to the ground and kowtowed to Zhunti: "One bow, I will give you the kindness of raising you for seven years, two bows, I will give you the gift of teaching the Dharma, three bows, I will give you the wish of my master and disciple~~"

Sun Wukong's approach is already determined to be determined. Everyone saw it and couldn't help but feel a little moved. It was just a struggle between saints, but Sun Wukong became an innocent victim. After the three kowtows, Zhunti knew that this

The disciple has clearly broken his gratitude with him. He still cherishes Sun Wukong in his heart. After all, even a saint has had some feelings for him after seven years, let alone this monkey is still his own disciple.

"Forget it, forgot, maybe it's really me who was wrong!" Zhunti sighed.

However, after Sun Wukong did this, he did not stop. He kowtowed to Nuwa and said, "I don't know what to call you, but I was born to be raised by my own body, and I jumped out of the stone, without a father or mother.

, Seeing you is like seeing your own mother. Lao Sun knows that his sins are serious and he does not seek forgiveness and cannot serve you. I will bid farewell to you!"

Nuwa's expression also moved slightly, but she knew that Sun Wukong would not die. Nuwa nodded slightly and said, "Wukong, if there is a next life, I will allow you to return to the Wa Palace!"

"Thank you, Saint!" Sun Wukong said lightly. However, he mocked him in his heart: Next life, Next life~~

Sun Wukong kowtowed to Zhen Yuanzi for the third time, and smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhen Yuanzi, I, Lao Sun, have many brothers. Although they are not sincere to me, Lao Sun, but I, Lao Sun, are sincere.

If I can meet my elder brother, I, Lao Sun, have not come to the world in vain. Take care of myself, brother!"

Sun Wukong's words made Zhen Yuanzi feel embarrassed and he clasped his fists and said emotionally: "Brother, take care of yourself!"

After the three of them worshipped, Sun Wukong had no regrets. He groped in his hand again and said, "Good baby, good baby, are you crying for me too? Don't cry, don't cry, you still have to be the sin you have committed.

I have been paying back the Golden Cudgel, I have always used you to beat others. Today, I will give my life to you!"

As he said that, Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel and was about to slap himself in front of everyone. Everyone more or less avoided the past and did not want to see it. After all, Sun Wukong was also a monkey with affection and righteousness. But just now the golden cudgel was raised.

At that time, a sound came from afar, with a hurried and nervous voice: "Brother, wait, brother, wait!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and saw several figures rushing over from afar.

Who is the leader? Behind the Bull Demon King, there are five people, who are the seven great saints who have become a sacred wine in Huaguo Mountain. At this moment, these six people have a jar of fine wine. Seeing that the Bull Demon King finally caught up, he couldn't help but

I was a little grateful, but looking at Sun Wukong, I still apologized: "Brother, I'm here to send you your last journey!"

"Brother Niu, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, you are all here!" Sun Wukong was slightly moved and trembled, although these people had abandoned him or used him.

It is good to say that one is about to die, and it is sad to say that one is about to die. The grudges and grudges are no longer important at this moment.
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