Dragon Ball: Counterattack Yamucha

Chapter 59 A New Beginning! !Tianjin Rice Resurrection! ! (Please recommend tickets! Please collect!!)
"Does it mean that if you put the Ruyi stick in it and stretch it out, you will be able to reach the temple?"

Wukong's Ruyi Stick was originally a link between the Temple of Heaven and Kalin Tower.

A long time ago, Guixian begged Kalin Immortal to give this thing to himself, and then he passed it on to Wukong's grandfather, and finally came into Wukong's hands.

If it hadn't come in handy today, Wukong still doesn't know the origin of the wish stick.

As he spoke, Wukong was about to climb to the top of the tower with the Ruyi stick, and was about to insert the Ruyi stick into a hole connecting the Temple of Heaven.

"Don't be so anxious, your clothes are all torn, you'd better change into a good one before going up, or you will be too rude to the gods!"

Yaki Robbe pointed to the Taoist uniform on Wukong and said.

Immortal Kalin glanced at Yamcha and said with a smile:

"Don't change it, it will break even more."

"Ugh?"

Wukong and Yaki Robbe asked questions at the same time, not knowing what the two people in front of them meant.

"This is the certificate given to you by Immortal Kalin, and you can meet the gods with it."

Yamcha reached out and handed out the bell, and stuffed it into Wukong's hand.

Immortal Karin's beard moved, and he said:
"Wukong, you must work hard! The gods may test you, so don't be discouraged!"

Wukong nodded abruptly after hearing Immortal Kalin's warning, and replied:

"Well, then I'm leaving."

Wukong then yelled at the wish stick:

"Grow it longer! Ruyi stick!"

Shortly after Wukong left, Bulma Klin and the others rushed to Kalin Tower.

Dumpling's eyes were red in the back, presumably he already knew about Tianjin Fan's sacrifice.

"Long time no see Immortal Karin."

When Guixian saw the big white cat that he hadn't seen for a long time, he sighed in his heart.

"You too, Turtle Immortal."

The two went to one side and started talking about the past, while Yamcha walked to Bulma.

I saw that Bulma threw herself directly on Yamcha, hugged Yamcha tightly, and her whole body was tense.

Yamcha's face was a little surprised, he didn't expect Bulma's reaction to be so great.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that Bulma's Qi was very irritable and disordered.

There was a wet touch on his shoulder, and Bulma seemed to be crying.

Yamcha gently put his palm on her back and stroked it slowly.

After Bulma's breath and body slowly calmed down, he said softly:
"Okay, it's all right."

Immediately, Bulma pushed Yamcha away.

He looked at the blindfolded guy in front of him with red eyes.

Her throat wanted to move several times, as if she wanted to say something.

"never mind.

Piccolo has been defeated by Wukong, Shenlong will also be resurrected by the gods, as long as Wukong passes the test of the gods, Tianjin Fan can also use the resurrection. "

Yamucha stepped forward slowly.

He touched Bulma's face, moved his fingers to the corners of his eyes, and quietly wiped away the worry that was about to overflow.

Under the comfort of Yamcha, Bulma finally recovered.

When Yamcha and the others went to intercept Piccolo, she was always in a state of fear, and she silently begged for Yamcha to return safely.

Even when Kelin came back with Guixianren, her heart was still not at peace, and she would never feel relieved if she couldn't see Yamcha himself.

Until now, Bulma was completely relieved.

"Dragon Ball has now become a stone, will it be possible to use it after a year?"

Kelin stroked his chin and thought:
"Not long ago, Piccolo just used the Dragon Ball. Even if the god revived the dragon, we can't use it now, can't we?"

After being reminded by Kelin, everyone else suddenly realized.

At this moment, Yamcha smiled and said:
"I have already asked Wukong for this matter. He will ask the gods to let us make a wish immediately to resurrect the people who died because of Piccolo."

Then Yamcha walked up to Dumpling and said to him:

"Dumplings, it's okay, Tianjin Rice will be revived soon."

Dumpling's cheeks turned rosy all of a sudden, and he firmly believed in what Yamucha said.

Sure enough, ten hours later.

They saw that the dragon balls that had been stones had returned to their original form and were shining brightly.

"The dragon seems to be resurrected!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a strong light suddenly shot out from the seven dragon balls.

The sky darkened without warning, and a huge holy figure suddenly appeared, hovering over Kalin Tower with the majestic dragon chant.

"Shenlong is really resurrected! Great Wukong!"

Clint yelled, shaking his fist.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that kid Wukong to be recognized by the gods. It's really shocking."

Teacher Wu Tian's tone was full of relief.

"Shenlong, you are indeed resurrected!"

Bulma's mood is the most complicated.

The group of them knew each other only because of Dragon Ball.

If I hadn't foolishly looked for Dragon Ball back then, I wouldn't have met Wukong, I wouldn't have met Yamcha, and I wouldn't have known so many partners.

Having experienced so many things, Dragon Ball is a testimony of friendship to them, and of course they are very happy to be resurrected now.

At this time, Bulma's eyes could not help but puff out the mist.

Yamcha stepped forward slowly and hugged Bulma in his arms.

He could feel Bulma's restless, chaotic emotions.

"It was Sun Wukong who asked the gods to resurrect me. I already know your wish, to resurrect all the people who died because of Piccolo!"

Shenlong's voice resembled thunder deep in the clouds, solemn and solemn.

"God asked me to tell you that he created me to bring courage and hope to mankind, but most people only want to satisfy their selfish desires.

But you are different, so he is willing to resurrect me to fulfill your desire to save the world. "

Yamcha couldn't help feeling when he heard this:

indeed.

Dragon Balls will only be used for two things in the future, one is to find things, and the other is to resurrect humans.

"Your wish has come true!"

Shenlong said after pondering for a few seconds.

At the same time, Tianjin Fan, who had been bombarded to death by Piccolo, suddenly appeared beside everyone.

"Why, am I not dead?"

Tianjin Fan stared blankly at the partners in front of him.

Dumplings, Kling, Wutian Sensei, Bulma, Yamcha
"That's great, brother!"

The tears in Jiaozi's eyes fell down like beans, and then he crashed into Tianjin Fan's arms.

"Dumplings?!"

Immediately, Tianjin Fan understood what was going on, and he hugged the dumpling tightly.

Tears welled up in the eyes of Kelin and the others, and it was finally over.

"Welcome back, Tianjin Fan."

Yamcha and Kelin stepped forward one after another and held his hand.

They are partners who have fought side by side, and this special friendship will always exist.

Immediately, Tianjin Fan saw the dragon in the sky.

It was the first time for him to see Shenlong at such a close distance, and he felt extremely shocked.

"sharp."

Bulma then asked:
"Shenlong, when will Wukong come back!"

Shenlong looked down at Bulma, then said again:
"Sun Wukong is now preparing for the next World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association. At this time, he is practicing with the gods. You can meet at the martial arts association."

Everyone was shocked.

Wukong actually stayed with the gods to practice!

"This kid is too powerful, I didn't expect to be able to reach this level."

Teacher Wu Tian murmured.

"God?"

Tianjin Fan clenched his fists, he had already figured out the ins and outs.

He raised his head and said in a concentrated voice:

"Thanks Goku!
But I will definitely practice harder, I will surpass the gods and win the championship in the next Budokai! "

After speaking, he stared at the direction of Yamcha with scorching eyes.

Yamucha gave a thumbs up, and then responded with the same fiery fighting spirit.

"Since that's the case, I want it too! I won't lose to you guys!"

Kelin raised his head, the blood all over his body was boiling.

He exclaimed excitedly:

"Wukong! See you in three years!"

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