Zhang Yao looked at the base that had disappeared in horror.

It's over, it's completely over, this time it's completely over!

Why didn't you calm down!

Why did you forget that Monkey King was still behind you!

Damn, I don't know if those gods can get it back.

He habitually touched his mobile phone, but found that the mobile phone had been taken away as early as when he entered the base.

According to the current situation, his mobile phone must have been buried at the base.

"It's over, this is really forcing me to rebel!" Zhang Yao sighed at the sky.

Sun Wukong flew back to the sky after destroying it, smiled at Zhang Yao, and said, "Boy, now take you to your father." Learn something!"

"Great Sage, Great Sage, calm down first, don't we think about resolving this matter peacefully?" Zhang Yao said busily.

He is really afraid of Sun Wukong, this guy will give people a base group to destroy if he doesn't agree with each other! Not to mention the hundred and ten people, now they are all in the west!

One hundred and ten lives are said to be no, which makes Zhang Yao now confused, and his scalp is numb.

He tried to persuade Sun Wukong to calm down and stop using violence to solve the matter.

He really didn't want to make things big anymore.

No matter how big it is, he really can't stay in Huaxia!

In that case, you will have to go to God's great believers.

But it's a pity that Sun Wukong didn't take his words seriously, and he used his fiery eyes to find the location of Zhang Yao's parents.

Then he rode the somersault cloud and flew there with a group of people.

With the speed of the somersault cloud no less than that of the Miluo Sword, even if Sun Wukong carried a few burdens, he came to his destination in an instant.

cast a spell to rescue Zhang Yao's parents, and Sun Wukong directly exchanged for his own special equipment for fighting.

With the golden hoop stick, he was about to carry out another operation to exterminate the group.

At the last moment, Zhang Yao suddenly stopped in front of Sun Wukong, he looked at Sun Wukong with excitement and said, "Great Sage, you can't fight anymore." It's going to be messy!"

Sun Wukong bared his fangs and said with a cruel smile: "An imperial city in the mortal world, my grandson will smash it! If you come to the old man, you don't dare to say anything! If you make a lot of noise! Don't blame my old grandson for not being emotional!"

Zhang Yao looked at the gangsterly Monkey King, one head and two big.

In the end, it is the great sage of the demon clan who once occupied the mountain as the king, even if he becomes a Buddha, he is still so cruel and tyrannical.

I can't stop it this time, so I can only wait for another way to remedy it afterwards!

Zhang Yao slowly let go of his body and no longer stopped Sun Wukong.

Seeing that Zhang Yao was so interested, Sun Wukong didn't say much, and turned into a golden light and smashed to the ground with the golden hoop stick!

Zhang Yao couldn't bear to close his eyes, he knew that this time there would be another innocent life ending here.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

The golden light that Sun Wukong turned into smashed to the ground in an instant, but when it was still a small distance from the ground, it suddenly stopped.

As he was still and everything around him, the wind stopped, and so did the clouds. Time stopped.

A monk walked slowly from a distance with a nine-ring tin staff.

He walked steadily, not slowly. Step by step, he walked towards Sun Wukong.

The monk walked slowly, but his figure quickly drew closer.

The previous step is still thousands of miles away, but the next step is already in sight.

The monk stretched out his hand to caress Sun Wukong's head, and said gently: "You monkey, you have made a lot of killings in vain. ”

As he spoke, the monk took out a bright golden hoop from his bosom and put it on Sun Wukong's head.

Then, he reached out and took Sun Wukong's arm and flew into the sky and came to Zhang Yao's side.

Although Zhang Yao's body was as still as the outside world, his consciousness was extraordinarily clear. He knew everything that had just happened.

The monk put Sun Wukong down, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yao gently, and a Buddha light enveloped the two.

In the light of the Buddha, Zhang Yao's body regained its mobility, he moved his hands and feet to look at the monk in front of him in surprise, and asked carefully: "The Buddha is big?"

The monk smiled and shook his head slightly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, my Buddha is merciful, and he can't bear the misery of the creatures in the lower realm, so he sent a little monk to pass on the mantra of the benefactor." ”

Inhibitions!!!

An excited expression appeared on Zhang Yao's face!

I know! I know!!

There must still be this golden hoop! There must still be a mantra for tightening the hoop! The Buddha is big, you are watching the excitement! If you don't give it to me earlier, you just want to see me lively!

The monk seemed to see what Zhang Yao was thinking, and folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's horn: "The little donor should not be moved." This cause and effect are all yours alone, good cause and effect, evil cause and evil effect. It's all predestined. ”

Zhang Yao looked at the monk in a daze, not quite understanding what this sentence meant, but one thing he knew was that these dead people should be recorded on him.

"Master, the Great Sage has killed too many people this time, I wonder if the Master can save them? These people are all innocent!" Zhang Yao looked at the monk urgently.

He has already decided that as long as he can resurrect these people who were killed by Sun Wukong, he will take all the cause and effect.

He agreed to whatever he wanted!

The monk looked at Zhang Yao's resolute gaze, knew what he was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Good, good." The little benefactor is kind by nature, and the little monk thanked those who died in vain. ”

"Master..." Zhang Yao was about to say something.

The monk waved his hand slightly, and restored him to a still state.

The monk's mouth opened lightly, a string of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and a lotus flower appeared on the sole of the monk's feet, supporting him to fly upward.

And next to the base that was smashed into ruins by Sun Wukong, a white elephant walked out of the darkness with a huge body.

On top of the white elephant sits a monk with bright eyes and a white robe.

The monk looked at the ruins in front of him and sighed softly: "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, you wait, come back." ”

With the monk's sigh, translucent figures appeared on the ruins, and slowly became solidified.

Those figures are really the people in the base who were killed by Sun Wukong not long ago.

And this also includes Chen Fenghua and his four apprentices.

After the white-robed monk had done all this, he looked at the resurrected people and said softly, "Good, good." ”

After that, he gently stroked the top of the head of the white elephant under the seat, closed his eyes and chanted.

"Woo~~~!"

The white elephant snorted, swaying its massive body towards the darkness it had come.

While walking, the white elephant discussed: "This monkey really doesn't stop for a moment, and he still runs out to make trouble when he becomes a Buddha." Hmph!"

"Go back and copy the scriptures. The white-clothed monk suddenly said aloud.

The white elephant slowed down and shook his nose a few times in frustration, knowing that what he was thinking just now had been understood by the Bodhisattva.

If you have a thought of anger, you should be punished.

This is called the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant!

The white elephant shook its body and slowly disappeared into the darkness, and there was no trace of him in the world, as if he had never come.

And there was only a soft sigh from the white-clothed monk in the air. With a touch of compassion.

The white-clothed monk and the monk holding a nine-ring tin staff and a lotus flower disappeared into this world almost at the same time.

With their disappearance, time in this world began to flow again, and Zhang Yao resumed his actions again.

"I'll go!" Zhang Yaoyu stabilized his figure with an unfamiliar Tengyun technique.

This master is good, but he forgot to give him a cloud technique, so that as soon as he recovered, he almost fell from a high altitude.

At this time, Zhang Yao also guessed the identity of the monk just now, he thought that the monk was Tang Xuanzang, the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, but the monk gave birth to lotus step by step when he ascended into the air, and finally made him believe that this was the Guanyin Bodhisattva of great compassion.

That's right, only Guanyin can treat Sun Wukong like this.

Zhang Yao regained his mobility. Sun Wukong also regained his mobility, and at this time, the Monkey King was prieing the golden hoop on his head with a shrunken golden hoop stick.

"Great Sage, don't pry, you couldn't pry it down before, and you can't pry it down now. Zhang Yao looked at Sun Wukong with a smile.

Looking at Sun Wukong with a golden hoop on his head, his current mood is exceptionally beautiful.

I finally knew what Elder Tang was in when he felt! I really missed the two tightening spells to try.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Yao, who had a villainous face, waved his hand to turn the golden hoop stick into a normal form, pointed to the tip of Zhang Yao's nose and asked, "The Bodhisattva won't tell you the mantra too, right?"

Zhang Yao tilted his head to avoid the golden hoop stick, and said with a smile: "En'en, Great Sage, are you nostalgic for the Hoop Curse?" ”

Before Zhang Yao could say enough, a hairy face was pasted in front of him, Sun Wukong looked at him gloomily, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare, I will let your soul fly away before you open your mouth!"

Zhang Yao looked at Sun Dasheng in horror, swallowed and foamed, and nodded with difficulty: "I understand, Great Sage, I understand." Whether this golden hoop has it or not, my heart for your old man will not change!"

What is called death, this is called death.

Standing beside Sun Wukong and clamoring to recite the mantra, only those with bad brains can do this kind of thing.

Sun Dasheng looked at Zhang Yao's eyes, bared his fangs, and slowly withdrew the golden hoop stick.

He also knew that he had gone a little too far this time and caused a lot of trouble, but he didn't need to get the golden hoop out again!

It's not like I'm going to learn from the West again!

I'm just going down for a vacation! It's a big deal to be a little more restrained! Why bother putting the golden hoop on me again!

And also handed over the tight spell to such a short stock!

Lao Tang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, a good person who practiced in the tenth generation, and a great sage monk with profound Buddhism.

What about this thing?

Nothing!

Just a mortal, or the most ordinary kind of mortal!

You're really not afraid that this thing will talk in your dreams at night and recite a mantra to play me to death, right?

Although Sun Dasheng was in an unusually depressed mood, he had no choice but to do it now.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect.

His casual rampage in the mortal world is the cause of evil, and this golden hoop is the result of his evil.

If you sow the evil cause yourself, you must taste the evil fruit yourself.

Sun Dasheng could only grit his teeth and admit it.

Zhang Yao watched the changes on Sun Dasheng's face from the side, and finally calmed down, he knew that this time things were stable again.

Sun Wukong, a super unstable factor, was finally controlled.

Thank you for your great thanks! Thank you to Avalokiteshvara! My Buddha is merciful!

"Xiao Yao!?What's going on?!"

Just when Zhang Yao was complacent about Sun Wukong's control, a slightly panicked voice sounded from behind him.

The voice came from Zhang Yao's father.

Comrade Lao Zhang was holding a meeting in the company when he was brought to the imperial capital by a group of people from relevant departments in the name of assisting in the investigation.

At the same time, his wife, Zhang Yao's mother, came.

From the people who escorted or escorted him, Zhang Yao's father judged that this group of people must be a special agency of the state.

But when he understood this, he was even more puzzled.

Three generations of their families have been ordinary people, and their own generation is a good law-abiding citizen.

He couldn't think of anything he could do to help investigate.

Zhang Yao's father and mother, who were secretly escorted to the imperial capital, imagined countless possibilities, could it be that their ancestors had sent spies?

Found out now?

It's impossible to be able to, my family is three generations of single transmission, and I haven't heard of relatives living in the people.

Could it be that something happened to his son?

But a twenty-year-old college student, even if he tosses it, he can't alarm the state agency!

At most, alarm the local police station, and then it will be considered a top.

Until the moment before they were rescued by Sun Wukong, they were still confused.

And at this point, they were shocked.

His own son, standing in mid-air, was accompanied by a foreigner, a little girl, a black cat and a talking monkey.

And this monkey doesn't look like a good kind of person.

In the end, the concern for his son overcame the fear in his heart.

Zhang Yao's father asked Zhang Yao what he had just said.

And after Zhang Yao heard Comrade Zhang's words, the smile on his face froze again.

How did I forget you, how do you explain it now?

Dad, let me introduce you, this is Sun Wukong, who almost smashed the imperial capital just now.

Isn't this a fuss! If I say that, this matter will be out of control.

God, whatever god it is, manifest a spirit! Save me again!

Zhang Yao prayed silently in his heart. He really didn't want to involve his parents in this matter.

It's enough to be scared every day, and then let your parents be scared together, it's really smiling.

But he prayed for a long time, and no god answered him.

But even more fortunately, Rogers had a wave of presence at this moment.

The bat spirit smiled gently, and said to Zhang Yao's parents, "Master, madam, please look here." ”

He stretched out a hand and snapped his fingers in front of Zhang Yao's parents.

Then the two of them went dark and fainted.

Rogers had already prepared to hold the two up to prevent them from freefalling.

Then he said respectfully to Zhang Yao: "Young Master, my strength has increased greatly now, and I can already erase the memories of others." ”

Zhang Yao looked at Rogers in surprise and couldn't wait to kiss him: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up! Erase it cleanly, don't let my parents remember anything!"

Rogers nodded and said yes. Put your hands on the top of Zhang Yao's parents' heads to cast a spell.

"Wait!" Zhang Yao stopped Rogers at the last moment, and then asked worriedly, "This won't cause them any harm, right?"

Rogers shook his head and said affirmatively, "Don't worry, young master, this will definitely not be." ”

Receiving this answer, Zhang Yao nodded reassuringly, signaling that Rogers could start.

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I can almost round the story back, and I won't go back. Let's watch it with confidence.

The back is ready to be lyrical.