In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, Zhang Hongjun is still participating in the Shura Holy Land, and at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Sun Wukong is still in the dream of the Buddha, trying to wake up, and the last remnant soul returns, and it should be successful in recovering his memory, but things are not going well, I don't know why, every time the dream is reincarnated back to a critical moment, there is always a mistake when it can succeed, resulting in a failure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few months, in the dream of the Buddha, Sun Wukong has carried out many reincarnations, and it has always ended in failure, and Guanyin was helpless after watching it.

Guanyin reported to the Buddha, who pondered for a long time and said: "Everything talks about cause and effect, and if you can't recover your memory, it must have a cause." ”

Then, cut directly into its dream, watch the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, and finally found the clue, a neglected memory, a soul suddenly appeared, the Buddha smiled, obviously this soul has a lot of effect on Sun Wukong, he pointed a finger, Zhang Hongjun's image appeared, he said to Guanyin: "This person is one of its cause and effect, find him, let him participate in reincarnation, should be able to awaken the memories of the monkey." ”

Guanyin led the decree and left, calculated the location of Zhang Hongjun according to the portrait, and finally heard about his deeds, made a big fuss in the heavens, fell out with the Jade Emperor, and was suppressed under the eighteen layers of hell.

Guanyin shook his head: "This person is also another monkey." ”

Eighteen layers of hell, Guanyin broke through the void, strode out, and found the huge black pyramid next to the Dark Spring.

At this time, Guanyin incarnated as an old monk, with nine incense scars on his head, a thin face, a goat's beard, and a Zen staff in his hand.

"I don't know where this mage comes from and where he wants to go?"

The wooden cliff blocked Guanyin's way, smiled and asked, and many people also leaned over, forming a semi-encirclement.

"Amitabha, poor monk Fahai, come here to find a benefactor." The old monk incarnated by Guanyin smiled, relaxed and indifferent in the face of so many people.

"Monk, you must have gone to the wrong place, we are all soul bodies, in our previous lives, we were either Taoist cultivators or demon cultivators, but it is certain that there is no Buddha cultivation." Mu Cliff smiled and wanted to fly Guanyin and let her go.

"Amitabha, the poor monk did not go to the wrong place, the benefactor that the poor monk is looking for is here." Avalokiteshvara clasped her hands together.

"Oh, then look, we have someone you're looking for?"

Mu Cliff shouted to the people behind him: "Are any of you a Buddha cultivator?" ”

"Nope."

"Nope!"

"There is no Buddha practice here."

The people behind him replied, and Mu Cliff stretched out his hand to the monk and said, "You see, there is no one you are looking for here, you better leave." ”

As he spoke, he exuded a strong soul power all over his body, agitating wave after wave, to push the monk away, Guanyin saw this, smiled slightly, and did not see her make any movements, just chanted a Buddha trumpet, and the energy from the drum of the wooden cliff disappeared without a trace.

"The monk really has a set, it seems that he came prepared."

The foot of the wooden cliff stomped on the ground, waved his arms, and bursts of golden light burst out, and as soon as he used his strength, he directly shot a golden light at the monk.

Although the body was destroyed and the cultivation fell sharply, the offensive means of the wooden cliff became more and more exquisite, this seemingly casual attack, but it contained actions that could be entered and defended, and the energy launched was also very skillful, so that the monk could avoid it incomparably and could only be hard-connected.

"Amitabha."

The monk did not retreat, nor did he dodge, and with a slap of his right palm, a strange light flashed, grabbing the attacking force and pulling it aside, which was also very skillful to resolve the past.

"Dead wood in spring!"

The wooden cliff roared, and a huge dead tree burst out of the ground, like a sharp sword, slashing towards Guanyin, the speed was very fast, glowing with blue light.

The old monk incarnated by Guanyin stomped on the ground with a Zen staff in his hand, and suddenly a number of golden lotuses bloomed on the ground, the golden light was shining, and it bloomed in an instant, protecting the monk himself, and the dead wood could not advance half an inch after touching it.

The scene was ossified, but after a while, the monk shouted softly: "Break!" Suddenly, golden lotuses poured out of the ground, one after another, all over the ground, destroying all those dead trees, and the whole world was quiet, only ten thousand golden lotuses were shining.

"Diyong Golden Lotus, the monk turned out to be a bodhisattva, and he is really gone."

Mu Cliff's face sank, this monk is not good.

"Monk, what do you want to do?"

Mengyan and actinolite, Xie Que and others came over, and they also saw that this monk was not simple.

"The monk said before that he was here to find a donor." Guanyin Road.

"But we're these people, you've seen it, and there's no one you're looking for."

Mengyan frowned, looking at the monk with unkind eyes, thinking that the monk was lying, but he was afraid of the other party's realm, and it was not good to conflict with him for a while.

"He's here."

Guanyin drew a figure in the void, it was Zhang Hongjun.

"Mr. Hong Jun, is he you looking for?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then glared at the monk even more unkindly.

"Monk, are you a spy sent by Heavenly Court?"

The wooden cliff opened, and everyone was also eyeing it.

"Amitabha, you have misunderstood, I am not a person sent by Heavenly Court, my coming here has nothing to do with Heavenly Court, it is completely my own intention."

Seeing this, Guanyin naturally knew what everyone was thinking, clasped her hands together, and explained loudly that she didn't want to carry the black pot to Heavenly Court.

"I believe you weren't sent by Heavenly Court."

Mengyan stared at the monk for a while, and said, "But monk, do you know that even if he is here, you won't be able to see him." ”

Guanyin looked at her with an expression of why, and the latter pointed at the Black Tower and said, "He is in the Tower, and you won't be able to see him unless you can remove the Black Tower." ”

This time it was Guanyin's turn to be stunned, she suddenly found that she had missed an important question, Zhang Hongjun was suppressed by Heaven under the eighteenth layer of hell, it was suppressed, she walked into the Black Tower, and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the black tower was ten thousand feet high, in the shape of a ziggurel, and the whole tower body was black and swarthy, exuding a strong and cold atmosphere.

"It's a holy artifact."

Guanyin thought to herself, her divine consciousness was scattered, and she suddenly became solemn.

Not everyone can move the holy weapon, but she herself is not very sure.

Guanyin pinched the spell and injected mana into the Black Tower, hoping to urge it, but unfortunately, she gave up after a while, and the Black Tower did not move at all, and there was no reaction at all.

After thinking about it, Guanyin sacrificed the jade bottle, which is also a Buddhist treasure, which can hold three mountains and four seas, a jade bottle, and the black tower should be put in, but unfortunately, the black tower looks like a holy weapon on the surface, but it is actually a holy place, how can a jade net bottle be contained.

"Amitabha."

The old monk incarnated by Guanyin took back the jade bottle and sang a Buddha horn, she was powerless in this black tower, and it seemed that she could only ask the Buddha to take action.

"Monk outside, what are you looking for me?"

Just when Guanyin was about to leave, Zhang Hongjun's voice came from the tower, although Zhang Hongjun was in the tower, but he saw the movement outside clearly, especially when the old monk sacrificed the jade bottle, Zhang Hongjun's eyes shrank, in the Journey to the West, the jade bottle is only two people, one is Taishang Laojun, the other is Guanyin Bodhisattva, the former is impossible to appear at this time, excluding one, there is only the last one, Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin actually found this place? What is it for?

Zhang Hongjun was suddenly very curious in his heart, but he was not easy to ask, until the old monk wanted to leave, and he had to speak.

"Amitabha, the speaker inside is Zhang Shizhu?"

Guanyin was pleasantly surprised and asked gratefully.

"Yes, it's Zhang Hongjun and me." Zhang Hongjun said.

"Since it's a donor, it's easy to do." Guanyin Road.

"I don't know what the monk is looking for me?" Zhang Hongjun asked.

"The monkey still can't regain his memory." Guanyin thought for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"What does that have to do with me, let the monk come across the border."

Zhang Hongjun asked.

Guanyin said: "Nature has a relationship, everything has a cause and effect, and the donor is a cause of the monkey, and the lack of this cause causes the monkey to be unable to complete." ”

Zhang Hongjun frowned, things seemed unexpected, and he said, "What does the monk mean?" ”

"Integrate with the monkey to help it recover its memory and improve its results."

Guanyin Road.

Zhang Hongjun was silent, he really hadn't thought about this matter, and when he suddenly faced it at this time, he inevitably couldn't adapt to it.

"How? What is the result of fusion? Will I disappear? ”

Zhang Hongjun asked, some fusions will make a certain party disappear, maybe he will disappear, or maybe Sun Wukong will disappear.

"It's unpredictable, maybe all of them will disappear, maybe they won't disappear, maybe the donor will disappear, maybe the monkey will disappear."

Guanyin folded his hands and bowed his head slightly.

"Even you can't predict it, but let us go on an adventure, what do you mean?" Zhang Hongjun sneered, he didn't even say anything about the result, he wanted him to fuse, he was a saint, and now he had mastered a holy land and a half, how could he make wedding dresses for others at will.

"Isn't the appearance of the donor just to redeem the monkey?"

Guanyin's voice suddenly changed, although it was separated by a black tower, Zhang Hongjun could feel the power of seeing through everything in Guanyin's tone.

Everything he appeared in this world fell in the eyes of Guanyin or the Buddha, which made Zhang Hongjun suddenly creepy, and his every move was monitored by others at all. Bare. Naked exposed in the street, thousands of empty alleys to watch. Bare.. Flee.

"Can I choose not to?" Zhang Hongjun asked suddenly.

"Amitabha." As a result, I only waited for Guanyin's Buddha name.

"I need time to think about it, and even if I want to, I can't go, you see, this black tower is so impregnable, it can't be moved at all, I can't get out at all." Zhang Hongjun opened his mouth, he suddenly thanked this black tower a little, and he spoke again: "Can you move this black tower?" ”

"The poor monk can't move." Guanyin is also very single.

"And how do you let me fuse?" Zhang Hongjun's tone was obviously a lot more relaxed.

"The poor monk came today just to ask, so that the donor could prepare earlier."

The old monk incarnated by Guanyin smiled, Zhang Hongjun smiled bitterly, just ask what you said earlier, it was like rescuing him immediately, and then merging and disappearing, he rolled his eyes, but unfortunately Guanyin outside could not be seen.

The old monk incarnated by Guanyin tore open the void and left, Zhang Hongjun in the Black Tower smiled bitterly, very entangled, although his appearance was to save Sun Wukong, but if he was allowed to disappear, he was extremely unhappy, thinking in his heart, should there be other methods, there should be.

He came to this world, of course, to rescue Sun Wukong, but he and Sun Wukong have a relationship with memory, and it has nothing to do with it, when he came, Sun Wukong had already made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, what does it have to do with him? No, definitely not!

"No, it really matters, that monkey hair!"

Zhang Hongjun suddenly shouted, there was a special monkey hair in his body, he didn't find it at the time, or he accidentally knew about it later.

It's monkey hair again, Zhang Hongjun sighed in his heart.