One day in heaven, one year on earth, every day and year after year, the years have flown by, and it is already five hundred years later.

The golden cicada who was relegated to the mortal world rode a white horse to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, his eyes were hollow, revealing a pitiful look, like a traveler who could not be loved.

In the ninth life of reincarnation in the world, the memories of each life are erased, and the hardships, hardships, joys, and sorrows of the ninth life seem to have become other people's stories, other people's lives, and he is just a bystander.

Sadly, in these nine lifetimes, he is a monk, a monk who cannot become a Buddha.

Ferryman?

His long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and he remembered himself who had received this task under Rulai, and he still didn't feel much in his heart.

The man explained his own business, his own mission to come to earth, and he looked up at the blue sky.

Buddha, in the tenth life, what do you want me to realize except for letting me cross people to become Buddhas?

He asked countless times, and until now, he had no interest in asking.

He jumped off his horse, still without much expression on his face.

Any emotion called human beings, with the polishing of the ten lifetimes, could not be seen on his face.

"Are you the Tang monk that Guanyin said?" The monkey looked at the man in his robe and asked in a humble tone.

"Yes." The golden cicada glanced at the monkey, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

Crossing people to become Buddhas has been normal for thousands of years, and the only difference is probably that the people who cross are different.

He reached out and took the seal on the Five Fingers Mountain, looked at the familiar handwriting on the seal, and took a few steps back.

It's not that person, even if it's different, it's all the same.

After the golden cicada finished a qiē, he calmly sat to the side, waiting for the monkey to come out by himself.

"Master! Just because you can release my grandson, my grandson will recognize you as a master! "The monkey broke free from the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, and the feeling of freedom was really refreshing and refreshing to the golden cicada.

"Yes." The golden cicada is still the same word.

"Master, you ...... This is on the way?! The monkey looked at his newly recognized master and walked forward without saying a word, and asked.

Jin Chanzi glanced back at him and went his own way again.

"Eh, Master, my grandson is discussing something with you." The monkey scratched his cheeks, flipped over and jumped in front of the golden cicada, and said.

"What?" The golden cicada pulled the reins and looked at him.

"Can I go and take a look at my daughter-in-law, I want to inform her that my grandson has been released, my grandson misses her a little......" The more the monkey spoke, the lower his voice became, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Any." The golden cicada was not in the slightest curious about what the monkey said, and he still tugged at the reins of the horse and walked forward.

It seems that the person whom the Buddha asked me to cross, the red dust has not been broken, and when Jin Chanzi thought of this, he felt that he had been hit hard.

The red dust is not broken, is the Buddha warning himself?

"Master Xie, my grandson will come back in a while, and I will never delay!" After the monkey finished speaking to the golden cicada, he flew in the air, looked at the golden cicada with firm eyes and said: "My grandson promised Guanyin to worship you as a teacher, and he will protect you all the way to learn the scriptures." You wait for my grandson. The monkey spoke, drove the somersault cloud, and immediately rushed to the heavenly court.

The thought of meeting his little daughter-in-law made the monkey so happy that he didn't want it.

"Monkey King!" The monkey flew halfway and saw Taishang Laojun holding a gourd containing the elixir in one hand and called to himself.

"What's the matter, old goblin?" The monkey paused and asked.

"You're going to see Nezha, aren't you a little obscene?" Taishang Laojun looked the monkey up and down with his arms in his arms, and finally waved his sleeves, unfolded the purple bamboo bone fan in his hand, and shook his head at the monkey.

"Nezha won't care, what my grandson looks like is very good in the eyes of my daughter-in-law." Although the monkey said this, his heart was a little empty.

How did he not know what he looked like at this time, a monkey that had been crushed under the mountain for five hundred years, had not eaten for many years, and had become a real thin monkey, and he must not be a little handsome at all.

To be honest, in the years when he was pressed under the mountain, the monkey thought a lot, but no matter what he thought, he always couldn't help but think of the helplessness and pity in Nezha's eyes when he admonished himself and let himself go. I think of how Nezha was grief-stricken when he was pressed by the palm of the Buddha and prepared for water. I think he shrunk by the Tianchi and squatted on the lotus leaf to look at Nezha swimming in a daze.

All the thoughts are like a sudden tide that overwhelms me, pouring into every inch of my muscles and bones, day and night, five hundred years.

However, for five hundred years, he was afraid.

Even if Nezha's later actions made the monkey feel that his daughter-in-law liked him, but now that he has been pressed for too long and locked up for too long, he will feel that it is a big dream, and he will be afraid that it is his own delusion.

He wanted to stand in front of Nezha like this, looking at her eyes, whether he liked or disliked. If he likes it, he naturally can't ask for it, and if he dislikes it, he also has to ask himself if he is like this, and he can still call Nezha his daughter-in-law unscrupulously.

"That being said, it's still a little special." Taishang Laojun circled around the monkey and interrupted the monkey's thoughts.

"So, old goblin, just say what you want." The monkey leaned on the clouds, looked back at the face of Taishang Laojun, and said.

"I have a gold tiara here, which is a little rough, but it's not bad. I know why you didn't dress up to see Nezha, but you have to know that even if you want to try her, this is the first time you have seen her after that time, you always have to put some thought into it, right? Taishang Laojun waved the dust, and a golden crown appeared in his hand, the crown was simple and rough, but it had an inexplicable attraction to monkeys.

"Yo, old goblin, did you take the wrong medicine today, is it so good to my grandson?" The monkey plucked a monkey hair, turned into a dog's tail, and asked in his lips, knowing in his heart that what Lao Jun said was unreasonable.

"Don't worry, Nezha's master is thanking you for accepting her as a demon, and she has already paid the silver for this golden crown in advance." Taishang Laojun smiled slyly and handed the golden ring to the monkey.

The monkey couldn't see why when he held it in his hand, and finally took it on his head and happily went to find Nezha.

It is said that Nezha went to the West Sea at this time, and the monkey went to heaven and pounced, so he had to return to the world with no interest.

He flew back to the place with a somersault cloud, and the golden cicada was no longer there, so he opened his eyes and chased the footprints of the golden cicada, and immediately followed.

I saw the golden cicada sitting on a cool stone by the river, pushing the bead string in his hand, and chanting words.

"Master, Master, my grandson is back." The monkey jumped in front of the golden cicada, and there was no loss on his face, and he even called out.

The golden cicada opened her eyes and stayed on the golden crown on the monkey's head for a moment, and nodded slightly.

"Master, you ...... What about horses? The monkey glanced around, but did not see the white horse.

"Eat."

"Eat, didn't you say that your family doesn't eat meat, Master, you are ......" The monkey's tone stopped slightly, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his head, and he suddenly understood something, he gave a thumbs up to the golden cicada and said: "Master is amazing, you don't spit out bones when you eat it, and the corpse is completely destroyed, my grandson admires it, and I give you a thumbs up." ”

The monkey admires the golden cicada from the bottom of his heart, and feels that his master is a typical fantasy of wine and meat through the intestines, and the Buddha lives in his heart, and he looks like a small white face on weekdays, but he actually kills people without seeing blood.

"It's not me, it's it." Jin Cicada tilted his head slightly and looked at the river and said.

"What......" The monkey grinned involuntarily, he reacted and immediately closed it, summoned the Ruyi golden hoop stick, held it in his hand, and said to the golden cicada: "Master, wait for my grandson, my grandson will go and collect this river demon!" ”

The monkey flew into the air with a golden hoop stick, frightened at the river, and carried the golden hoop stick straight into the river, constantly rotating, and the water of the river turned like a river overturning the sea.

In a moment, a young man in white flew out of the river, and his original frowning brows stretched out the moment he saw the monkey.

"Eh, Great Sage!" The white-clothed boy immediately flew to the opposite side of the monkey and looked at the monkey with reverence.

What's the matter, have you met someone who is obsessed with my grandson in this poor place?

The monkey scratched his head and looked at the boy in thought.

However, this teenager seems to be a little familiar.

"Great Sage!" The boy's voice was even more enthusiastic.

"Are you ......?"

"I'm Maruko." The boy said.

"Oh," the monkey nodded, "What...... Are you a ball, that little one? ”

"It's me." Maruko hooked her lips.

"So did you see my master's horse?" The monkey thought about it, and it seemed that there was no need for greetings, so he asked directly.

"Horses, white?" Maruko bit her lower lip.

"Yes, a white horse." The monkey felt that it was really easy to do things with acquaintances.

"...... I ate it. Maruko said weakly.

"I'll go!" The monkey picked up the golden hoop stick and beckoned to the head of the ball, but stopped at the moment of falling, and the monkey looked down at the ball and said, "Why do you eat my master's white horse?" ”

"Every month the people here throw me something to eat, and I thought the horse was also for me."

"Hey, that's still my master's, isn't it?"

"No, no, of course not. But speaking of the Great Sage, who is your master, Ah Guan Guan also said that he wanted me to wait for someone here. ”

"It's me, that's right." Jin Cicada still walked over with his confused eyes that seemed to be unable to see clearly, and said.

"Are you Tang Seng?" Maruko asked on his knees.

"Yes." Jin Chanzi looked down at Maruko, and there was still no curiosity in her eyes.

One is also crossing, and two are also crossing, since you can't cross the person you want to cross, no matter how many you want, it's the same.

The same boring, not interesting.

"Master, I ate your horse ......" Maruko lowered his head and didn't know how to speak.

"Then you'll be my horse."