Chapter 347: : Heart-to-heart

Huaguoshan, the teenager is reading a book, and suddenly there is a ray of light falling from the sky.
The light fell on the boy, and the teenager unknowingly fell into tears.
He wiped the tears and suddenly rose to the ground and flew toward Yunxiaocheng.
Thousands of rays flew out of the map of the East China Sea and flew toward Huaguoshan.
"Who dares to make a rumor here!"
The bear demon king in charge of security rushed to the sky, but it was necessary to stop the light, but was directly shot into the body by a light path.
In his eyes, there was a glimpse of silence and enlightenment, and then he turned and went to find the deer.
"Brother's tears."
Yunxiaocheng, he left the palace and looked at the tears that flew like a meteor shower.
Although she did not know why, she knew what Sun Wukong’s tears represented.
A special light flashed from the side, and she turned and chased it up.
The light disappeared in the forest, and when I saw it, I sang a song and sat down at the spiritual network node.
"You are yourself, are you?"
He asked.
"what?"
I looked back at my doubts.
"The light just now..."
He asked: "Is it you?"
"Light? I haven't seen the light."
I have already answered.
He frowned slightly, then looked around and walked to the right.
But after a few steps, she suddenly stopped: "Hey, what song did you sing?"
He has secretly screamed, and he has to run out of the forest.
"come back!"
He grabbed his hand and grabbed her back.
"Since I woke up, just go to work with me."
I dragged myself to the city of Yunxiao.
"No, ah."
I have struggled from my heart.
She knows that there will be no good things, and she is not willing to admit to restoring memories.
Regardless of his own struggles, he took her out of the forest and saw Erlang Zhenjun.
He looked at the tree with a look of defense.
"You also restored your memory?"
I asked Erlang Zhenjun and the owl on the tree.
"No!" (Yes)
The two voiced at the same time, but the answer was completely different.
He nodded: "Since all have recovered, come and have a meeting."
Erlang Zhenjun stared at the owl.
"Don't deceive yourself."
The owl said.
Erlang Zhenjun snorted and turned away.
The owl flapped its wings and landed on his shoulders.
"One night couples, you can take care of me."
"You are less proud of forgetting!"
Erlang Zhenjun drove the owl away.
I have forgotten my struggle and looked at this scene curiously.
"When did they get together?"
I thought about myself, the hidden nine tails swayed gently.
"I have to tell the story, this is a good subject."
West Bull Hezhou, there are also light flying in the sky.
The cow demon king of Jileishan suddenly put down his busy work and stood up fiercely.
"I remembered it!"
He gritted his teeth and looked around at the few brothers: "The six-eared macaque must have restored his memory and increased his bet!"
The rest of the demon sacred also remembered the small world, and stood up with hatred.
"The six-eared macaque is so deceiving that even the clothes are not left to us!"
"Big brother, let's go to Huaguoshan to report, then go to the six-eared macaque!"
"it is good!"
The demon king stepped on the stone table: "We will immediately..."
"Big brother, let's make the grass skirt first!"
Other demon Saints quickly advised: "After all, the body is in the past, and it is not good to see the blind."
The cow demon king suddenly became silent.
His old face flushed his feet off the stone table and sat down to continue to make a grass skirt. "I must kill the six-eared macaque this time!"
He gnashed his teeth and said.
"The Bull Devil!"
Suddenly, a group of people came from the hole: "Let's help you deal with the six-eared macaque."
"who?"
The demon king quickly surrounded the grass skirt and went out to see it. It turned out to be several Taoist priests.
"You are also the people of the All Spirits?"
Asked the Cow Devil.
"Yes."
The Taoist nodded.
The Bull Devil was strange: "How do you know that the six-eared macaque will come here?"
"We heard Qing Yuanzi talk about it."
The Taoists hugged their fists: "I never thought it was late."
They looked at the grass skirt of the demon king with sympathy.
"In addition to the six-eared macaque, I have to kill the Qing Yuanzi!"
As the demon king said, he called out other demon saints, and with the demon and the Taoist priests, he flew to Huaguoshan.
"The king, the king, the demon king is gone!"
Some monsters saw this scene and told the news to the six-eared macaque.
The six-eared macaque sits on the tree and looks at the light that flies from time to time on that day. His head is a bit aggressive.
"How is this still playing?"
He thought that he would restore his memory, and he could take the lead everywhere. In a few days, the demon kings recovered.
Six-eared macaques scratched their heads with some distress.
The macaque king went under the tree.
"Great king."
He salutes the six-eared macaque: "Are we also going to rely on the Spirit State?"
The six-eared macaque glimpsed and looked down. This guy also recovered his memory.
How many people have recovered their memories!
But the Macaque King said it is not unreasonable.
"Take a million spirits..."
Six-eared macaques think about it, and people in the small world recover their memories. They all know the disasters two hundred years later.
Only Sun Wukong can save them. Of course, smart ones should go now.
But as the Lord of the Demon Country, is this too shameless?
Six-eared macaques are somewhat entangled: "Let me think about it again."
And not far from him, there is another person thinking.
"Is this really my apprentice?"
He sat in the clouds, overlooking the seven girls on the ground, watching them play in the mud.
"So people who are not level enough are really my apprentices?"
He is somewhat disgusted, it is just a few mud dolls that have not grown up!
"Still forget it."
Zhenyuan Daxian couldn’t hold his face and accept this apprentice.
He was about to leave, and suddenly there was another light coming and falling on him.
Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly changed his mind.
He drove the clouds and shook his long sleeves and put seven spiders into his cuffs: "You have a relationship with me. I will take you back to Huaguoshan."
The spiders are like seven little quail eggs, and they hit the west in the long sleeves.
Zhenyuan Daxian smiled and looked at the cuffs. The more he saw it, the more lovely he was. He turned and left, and another Taoist was in front.
"Quickly let me go..."
When his words were not finished, he was loaded into the sleeve of Zhenyuan Daxian.
"Good luck, with an alchemy."
Zhenyuan Daxian thought, although there is no teacher-student fate, but after all, it is also a Wanling country, he decided to bring it back together.
"I don't know how many people have recovered their memories."
Zhenyuan Daxian drove back to Huaguoshan, and some looked forward to seeing familiar friends.
The only exception is that he does not want to see the elders of Kim Min Jong.
"He's better not to recover."
Zhenyuan Daxian thought about it while speeding up.
The people of Wanling are eager to return.