Is that the bowl?

No, no, no.

No, he can't die now, Jingjing is still alive, which means that he and her can see each other again, she must be waiting for him, definitely.

He doesn't want to die!

Thinking of this, Goku tried to escape, but it was too late.

After all, the bowl was covered, and the mana contained in it also turned him into the so-called true image, ha...... It turns out that the fake Wukong is a six-eared macaque, haha, what a freak!

He laughed, trying to escape but couldn't move, so he had to watch as the fake Wukong's golden hoop stick smashed down......

Jingjing, oh no, you said your name was Ruoruo.

Ruoruo, I'm sorry, no, I can't protect you anymore.

But, okay, okay!

As long as you're good, I'll be good......

His soul is not yet gone.

You can even hear the dignified Rulai put down his body and coax the fake Monkey King, 'Okay, okay, I'll let Venerable Guanyin send you back!' ’

Laugh at......

The world is getting more and more interesting.

Originally, he thought he could leave, or he could be reincarnated.

But he never thought that his soul would involuntarily follow the fake Wukong back to Tang Seng.

Watching Guanyin explain to them, watching the fake Goku integrate into the team that originally belonged to him, and watching the smug eyes that the fake Goku looked at from time to time.

Wukong knows that the way he is now, I'm afraid it is also a kind of punishment for them?

Punish him for not completely listening to Tang Seng's words, punish him for being unruly, and punish him for being cruel.

But what about the fake Wukong.

The golden cicada, the one who protects it is really a good one, An An divides it, and does his duty.

It's a pity.

Fake, after all, fake.

They are still three steps and one little demon, six steps and one monster, but everything they do is to help those former colleagues return to the fairy world or the Buddha world.

Taishang Laojun Qingniu Jing, the old white deer of the birthday star, the golden retriever and carp of Guanyin, the green lion of Shu Bodhisattva, the white elephant of Fuxian Bodhisattva, and even the uncle of Rulai Lao'er, Dapeng Bird, all have to come to mix it.

Such a team, such a dirty world, can still be under the banner of Pudu sentient beings......

Sun Wukong looked at it and smiled.

watched the fake Monkey King grovel in front of the golden cicada.

Watching him go to heaven to ask for help when he meets a demon, he smiled.

This is also a way for him to free Sun Wukong.

Nalan Ruoruo, who returned to the space, covered his chest tightly, and tears fell down in large numbers, "Wukong, Wukong...... It's all me, it's all my fault, it's my fault! ’

The little dragon man also looked confused.

It was the first time he knew that he had learned scriptures from the West, and there was such a big turning point, and then he looked at the idol he worshipped before, a little goblin had to go to heaven for help, and the whole person was not good.

And yes.

The most important thing is that Wukong is dead, and he can't tell Ruoruo yet.

With her temperament, if she knew that Wukong was used by someone because of her news and killed Wukong, then I'm afraid, I'm afraid it will really turn the sky upside down.

After hesitating for a moment, a certain little dragon man trembled and spoke against his will, "Actually, in fact, you should be happy for Wukong, he is now learning scriptures in the west, and he will be able to become a fighting Buddha one day, this Guanyin Bodhisattva will be one level higher, and he will not have to suffer from reincarnation in the future."

Hey, maybe one day we can see the temple where we defeated the Buddha! ”

"Really?" Nalan Ruoruo turned around, tears raining down.

Knowing that it was impossible, she still deceived herself and held this expectation, and one day, she saw the victory over the Buddha, and I am afraid it will not be her Wukong......

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