After taking a closer look at the person in his arms, and then looking at the direction in which Zhen Yuanzi left, Sun Wukong thought about it and finally followed.

But before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was holding a clean bottle and sitting on the lotus platform.

Sun Wukong has been in the fairy world for so long, and it is the first time he has met Guanyin, and ordinary people say that Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saves suffering, can meet her, and he naturally thinks of his monkey monkey grandchildren who have died violently.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering." He knelt down with Nalan Ruoruo in his arms, and kowtowed a few times, "Ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to be merciful, save Jingjing, and save my monkeys and monkeys in Huaguo Mountain!"

No matter what charges the heavenly realm charges my grandson, I admit it! But the monkeys and monkeys of Huaguo Mountain are innocent! Now, I only hope that Jingjing is safe and sound, that Huaguo Mountain can regain its former vitality, and that the merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva will be merciful and give them a way to live! ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, recited a sentence of Amitabha, and then looked at Sun Wukong, "Give them a way to live?" How many heavenly soldiers and generals did you kill in the immortal realm that day, and they just obeyed orders, so what was wrong with them?

If you resurrect your monkeys and monkeys, it is a matter of disturbing the stability of the Three Realms, if you resurrect them, then how should the little ghosts who are about to be reincarnated deal with themselves?

And too platinum star.

He is generous and says good things for you everywhere, why would you indulge a little bone spirit and be cruel to him!? ”

Sun Wukong was stunned, he didn't expect the cycle of cause and effect in the world at all, his monkey monkey grandson has passed away, and he will change the trajectory of things for them, when the time comes, it will inevitably be negligent, if those people in the fairy world are ruthless enough, they must not even be able to keep the soul of the monkey monkey grandson!

"I think you are a stone monkey that popped out of the cracks in the stones, and you were born to make a big mistake by raising no one to teach, and this seat can give you a grace!" She took off the yang branch in the net bottle, "If you are willing to practice penance in the net bottle of this seat for 500 years, after 500 years, there will be a monk who goes west to learn scriptures, and you will worship him as a teacher, be an apprentice with him, and ensure that he learns scriptures from the west." This seat can ensure that you are successful! Your monkey monkey grandson will also be eligible to be reincarnated as a human being......"

"Don't!"

As if he had a sense, Nalan Ruoruo quickly opened his eyes, looked at the Bodhisattva with kind eyebrows at the moment, and pulled his lips, "Master Guanyin, you are wrong!" ”

Speaking of Sister Guanyin, everyone will think of her holding a Yang Zhijing bottle with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Sun Wukong stole a meal "blooms once in 3,000 years, bears fruit once in 3,000 years, and matures in another 3,000 years...... Eat one, you will live for 47,000 years", and also broke the fairy root of the ginseng fruit tree, causing Tang Seng to be detained in Wuzhuang Guan by Zhen Yuanzi, the "ancestor of the earth immortals". In the end, the person in front of him rushed to the rescue, using Yangzhi water.

But in the end, didn't she participate in what Sun Wukong did?

Didn't she set up any obstacles on the way to the west to learn the scriptures?

Scold...... No one will reply to this! After all, the king of inspiration is a fierce rival on the road of Sun Wukong. If she didn't give her permission, said that she didn't know, hmph, she Nalan Ruoruo cut off her head and used it as a stool to sit on!

Now that there is no Wuzhi Mountain, people simply use a mutton fat jade net bottle to set the time limit to five hundred years, which is enough to make Wukong's name disappear for five hundred years.

Scold! What a calculation!

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