Chapter 3: The God of Wealth's Killing Intent

"The power of Buddhism is boundless, why can't you save the other side and the shore and fulfill the two immortals?" said the white bone spirit with a frown. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"For the Buddha, all living beings have cause and effect, and the ending of the other and the shore should be like this, and it should not be changed. Jin Chanzi said with a smile.

The white bone spirit sneered: "Deceive the world and steal fame, if this is the case, those who believe in me will not enter reincarnation, what is this sentence?"

"He He'an, don't believe in Buddhism!" Jin Chanzi said seriously.

The white bone spirit took a deep breath, and felt that he still wanted the monk to help, so he no longer competed with him: "Let's be more direct, can you help me?"

The golden cicada stared at him without blinking, the light in his eyes was like stars, making the white bones subtle and dazzling, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sea of flowers.

Time seems to freeze here, in the endless sea of flowers, the woman in red turned her eyes to look at the sea of flowers, and the little monk in white clasped her hands together and looked at her with a smile.

The whole scene turned into a scroll of pictures, which was deeply imprinted into the mind of the golden cicada.

About half a cup of tea had passed, and the golden cicada suddenly bowed slightly, reaching out to pick a manzhu sawa flower.

Hearing the movement, the white bone spirit turned his head and watched silently as he picked the red flowers, put them into a bunch in his left hand, and finally sent them to him.

"Why eighty-one?"

"Nine is the extreme, ninety-nine is one, not too much. ”

The white bone spirit frowned and said, "Perfect, wouldn't it be better to pick a hundred?"

"The strings are full and easy to break, the moon is short, everything is beyond the extreme, and good things will become bad. ”

Although the white bone spirit could continue to argue, he did not have the slightest sense of competitiveness, and then waved his hand and said, "Okay, Manzhu Sawa was picked by you, you can say whatever you want." Now, can you take me out of here?"

A moment later, the golden cicada slowly walked through the bewitching flowers, and the moon-white monk's robe pressed against the sea of flowers, causing it to bend slightly.

The white bone spirit held a flame-like flower in both hands, followed behind him, and gradually walked out of the sea of flowers.

"Where are you going?" returned to the entrance of the sea of flowers with the white bones, and the golden cicada turned around and asked.

Bai Gujing pondered, he had been delayed in the sea of flowers for a long time, the monkey must have already made a big fuss in the underworld, and it was hopeless to fish in troubled waters, so he immediately spoke: "I want to leave the underworld and return to the world, what about you?"

Jin Chanzi smiled: "Coincidentally, I also want to go to the world, why don't I go along?"

The white bone spirit was worried about where to go, and happily responded: "I don't dare to ask for ears." ”

The two walked together again, and on the way, the white bone spirit told the direction of the Golden Cicada Huaguo Mountain and invited him to be a guest. Jin Chanzi told him the reason for going to the world, the reason was to go to the Wuzhuang Temple in Xiniu Hezhou, and to find the head of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi, to talk about Buddhism.

After walking for several days, crossing the Lechuan River and crossing the Huangquan Road, the two came to the junction of the world and hell one after the other, and the golden cicada turned his eyes and smiled: "It's time to say goodbye, white bones, goodbye." ”

The white bone spirit glanced at him deeply, and said lightly: "There is a premonition in the dark that the next time we see each other, you will not remember me." ”

Jin Chanzi's eyes were slightly surprised: "The memory of the Spirit Buddha has always been very good, how can it be?"

Bai Gu Jing thought for a while, and said: "No, if you leave me a note, just write that Jin Cicada and Bai Gu are friends, so that one day in the future, when you no longer know me, I can still have a relationship with you." ”

Jin Chanzi smiled dumbly, but also found it funny: "In this case, how about the two of us leave notes for each other? lest you don't know me again in the future." ”

The white bone spirit did not hesitate, summoned a jade plate, used the fairy qi as a knife, and carved on the jade: The golden cicada and my white bone spirit are close friends, no matter how many reincarnations crossed, this friendship will remain unchanged.

After writing, he also deliberately squeezed out a drop of essence blood, engraved the memory picture of acquaintance in the essence blood, and dripped it on the jade plate.

"You're such a strange person. Jin Chanzi took the jade plaque, shook his head, concocted the same method, engraved similar words on another jade plaque, squeezed out the essence blood, engraved this memory, melted into the jade plaque, and gave white bones.

After each put away the jade plate, the two said goodbye seriously, flew out of the underworld, and returned to the yang world.

The White Bone Spirit was from the hell under Huaguo Mountain, and after leaving, he returned to this place. It's just that what made him slightly suspicious was that there was silence in Huaguo Mountain at that time, and the originally lively fairy mountain became a secluded place.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Walking out of the jade bridge and meeting General Bang who came in a hurry, the white bone spirit hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

Seeing him in person, General Bang's eyes widened and he froze in place. After a long time, he suddenly shouted loudly: "The generalissimo is back, the generalissimo is back......"

What are you doing? Could it be that someone from the Heavenly Palace has brought Huaguo Mountain to you? The white bones are carefully worried.

In the middle of the night, when a group of goblins gathered and talked about it, the white bone elf realized that it was not the Heavenly Palace that called, but his inexplicable disappearance, which frightened the monkeys, and sent most of the goblins in the seventy-three mountains out to search for thousands of rivers and mountains, looking for his traces.

"Okay, I understand what happened, you hurry up and spread the news of my return, so that all the goblins in Huaguo Mountain can come back. The Bone Spirit waved his hand, and after the silence of the demons, he commanded.

At the same time, King Qin Guang, the underworld, came to Heaven at the behest of the Bodhisattva, the leader of the Netherworld, and said that the natural demon god Sun Wukong of Huaguo Mountain was forcibly murdered, disobeyed the call, danced with supernatural powers, injured the ghost envoy of the Netherworld, and severely injured the king of the ten halls of Hades.

It is hoped that the Great Heavenly Venerable can dispatch divine soldiers and send divine generals to subdue this demon and sort out yin and yang, so as to settle the earthly mansion.

The Jade Emperor looked at the watch, inquired about the specific course of the incident, and issued an edict: "If the Immortal Monarch can return to the underworld, I will immediately send the general to arrest him." ”

King Qin Guang went happily, and the Jade Emperor announced a decree, summoned the Wenwu Immortal Family, talked about this matter, and asked the generals who would go to Huaguo Mountain with troops to subdue the demon monkey.

At this moment, someone from the immortal family came out and said: "Your Majesty, this demon monkey not only made a big fuss in the underworld, but also went to the fox grave a few months ago and let go of the remnant soul of the nine-tailed heavenly fox. ”

The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, raised his eyes, but saw that the immortal who spoke was the Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun Zhao Gongming, a genius disciple who had intercepted the sect, and the god of wealth in folklore.

If the person who said this was a person in the sect, the Jade Emperor could also understand that the other party was just admonishing, but this person was one of the leaders of the sect in the Heavenly Palace, and he said that if he wanted to kill the monkey, then he must have really moved the murderous intent.

After all, the matter of Journey to the West is a great plan for the Jade Emperor and the Interpretation Sect to join forces with the West Heaven and plan together.