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"Is there something wrong with this car?"

Wang Xiaofan looked at the three cars colliding with each other in front of him, and muttered inwardly.Then he continued to walk quickly towards the garage, ready to rush back to school.

Behind him, a black commercial vehicle collided with a blue and a white car, forming a three-vehicle rear-end collision.The most serious one was the black commercial vehicle, the front of which was directly bumped.

"How's it going?"

The man in black who fainted at the steering wheel was still clutching the phone tightly.

What is displayed on the phone is an unfamiliar call, and the name and location of the other party cannot be seen.The voice was still the electronic sound that sounded before, with a hint of urgency.

"Bastard, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hello? Give me a squeak if you hear it."

"What about people!"

The electronic sound was already very anxious, but there was no response from anyone except for the roar of the vehicle.

Hearing this reaction, the people over there probably knew that the situation here was not optimistic.So he hung up the phone quickly, and at the same time, the call records in this phone were gradually disappearing at a slow speed.

If someone picked up the phone at this time, they would definitely find something weird in the call log.

Wang Xiaofan only knew that he had to hurry back to school now, so he didn't know that the accident just now was actually caused by him.

When Wang Xiaofan returned to school, he felt that the time now really belonged to him.

"Xiaofan, you finally showed up. During this period of time, you have been in a hurry, but you are really busy."

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Chen Yu, who was playing games inside, turned his head.Seeing Wang Xiaofan walking in, he couldn't help laughing lightly and joked.

"Forget it, I'm going to take a good rest now."

All kinds of busy things in the past few days made Wang Xiaofan in a state of high concentration both physically and mentally.If it wasn't for his own cultivation and his own physical condition, if it were someone else, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Wang Xiaofan soon fell into a dream, even his cell phone kept beeping, but he didn't find any clues.

…………

"Monkey, what on earth is this Da Neng busy with? Why hasn't he responded to a message for so long?"

The Bull Demon King scratched his head anxiously, his eyes as big as copper bells were staring intently at the things in Monkey King's hands.

"How does my old grandson know? You don't even think about who Da Neng is. You must be busy with various things."

Monkey King jumped onto the big rock next to him.

Holding a big peach in his hand, he was gnawing on it with relish.At the same time, his eyes were still staring at the mobile phone in his hand, for fear of missing Wang Xiaofan's message.

"Wang Xiaofan is very capable, I wonder if I'm free? (Smiling)"

"I haven't chatted with Da Neng for a long time. Does Da Neng miss my grandson? (Laughing)"

"?"

"Almighty, Almighty, let me tell you, all kinds of interesting things have happened recently at Patriarch's place."

"By the way, last time the patriarch sent me out to experience training, I collected a lot of good things. The powerful avatar should be useful."

Sun Wukong has sent more than ten messages to Wang Xiaofan, but none of them got a reply.If it was before, Wang Xiaofan would have already replied to the message.So he didn't know what happened.

But thinking of the red envelopes that Wang Xiaofan gives himself every time, they are all kinds of good things.The anxiety in Sun Wukong's heart also dissipated at this time, probably because Da Neng was practicing or some ancient ruins, so it was too late to reply to his message.

"But Lao Niu really wants to ask Da Neng for something."

"If you have something important, wait for Da Neng to reply to me, and I will definitely convey it to you."

Sun Wukong looked at the Bull Demon King suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

He didn't say anything when he was asked, he had to wait until he got in touch with Wang Xiaofan before he was willing to tell him to convey it to him.

Lying leisurely on the grass, the peaches in his hands are finished one after another.Sun Wukong looked at the sky above leisurely, with mixed feelings in his heart.I always feel that I have forgotten something, but no matter how I think about it, I can't remember it.

Just vaguely, there is a vague shadow.

When I think about it, I feel that this shadow is getting weaker and weaker.I lost interest in the things I originally wanted to know.

"I said monkey head, you see that you have almost learned this skill. When will the patriarch let you go down to play?"

"If there is anything interesting in the mortal world, it is better to learn all kinds of magical powers from the ancestor master."

Sun Wukong shook his head secretly when he heard what the Bull Demon King said.

I heard some senior brothers and sisters say that I have also been to the lower realm to experience calamity.But that day after the patriarch let himself drink a bowl of soup, he completely forgot about the lower realm.Every time I asked the patriarch, I got only one sentence.

"When it is broken, it is broken. When you return from calamity, you should do what you should do."

However, what was the reason at that time?
"Hey, why are you thinking so much. Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Come here and hear that there is an interesting cave nearby. Let's go and have a look."

"Wait, grandson, I'll be right here."

On the mountain, two shadows quickly disappeared in place.

Sun Wukong didn't know that the bowl of decoction that the patriarch asked him to drink was actually the best decoction obtained from Po Meng of Yan Luodian.Once he swallowed this thing, no matter how deep his memory was, he would forget it completely.

At the same time, all the karma between him, Bai Jingjing and Fairy Zixia will be cut off with his return and this bowl of soup.

"This monkey head..."

On the top of the mountain, Patriarch Bodhi was quietly looking at Sun Wukong and Bull Demon King who had gone away, and shook his head with a sigh.

It is also strange to say that he has studied the things he got from the monkey head for a long time and still doesn't know how to make them.What is the identity of that mysterious power?

I hope that the other party is a friend rather than an enemy.

Sighing, Patriarch Bodhi turned and returned to the cave.However, the spiritual consciousness still stayed outside the cave, observing the surrounding movements.

…………

This time Wang Xiaofan slept for twelve hours.

When he woke up again, it was already noon the next day.At this time, the dormitory was empty, only the takeaway that Chen Yu ordered for him was left on his desk.

"Hey, the Great Sage is looking for himself again?"

He took out his mobile phone and just saw more than a dozen messages from Monkey King. Just as he was about to take a good look at what was inside, the phone rang again.

"Liu Zhenyun."