At the same time that the saint and the saint were gone, there was also a golden light that spread within a radius of 100 miles of Lingshan, fixing everything in it, even including the first-class existence of the surviving Buddhist Daluo Jinxian such as Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"It's really a simple and rude approach, but that's right, let's let Lingshan time stand still for hundreds of years for the time being."

After the disappearance of the Guiding Saint and the Zhun Ti Saint, the anger on Jin Cicada's face quickly dissipated, and he said disapprerovingly.

Immediately, the golden cicada turned his gaze, but he flew straight to Guanyin Bodhisattva and asked.

"Sister Guanyin, can you hear me? If you can, blink your eyes. ”

Under the power of the sage, even Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was considered a first-class figure in the first-class of the Daluo Golden Immortal, felt that his thinking was stagnant, and it took a full few breaths to understand the words of the golden cicada.

As for the body, Guanyin Bodhisattva can't control it at all, only a pair of eyes are located, and between the condensation of mana, he can still barely turn and blink.

"Originally, I hadn't seen Sister Guanyin for more than 500 years, I should have been living with Sister Guanyin, but unfortunately the calamity was not over, and everything was not over, so I had to endure the pain and separate Sister Guanyin again......"

After a pause, Jin Chanzi's finger lightly pointed at the center of Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyebrows, and said. "But I can't bear Sister Guanyin to suffer from stagnation in this spiritual mountain, so I'll send Sister Guanyin back to Putuo Mountain, but it's ......."

"The words of a saint cannot be said!"

With the last sentence of the golden cicada faintly containing some kind of rule, Guanyin Bodhisattva only felt that there was a certain shackle in his soul, and the golden cicada's finger also lightly touched her eyebrows.

In the next moment, when Guanyin Bodhisattva came back to his senses, he had already crossed hundreds of thousands of miles and appeared on the futon that Putuo Mountain usually practiced.

"This ......"

When Guanyin Bodhisattva groaned slightly, he couldn't stop his horror, and he only felt that there was an uncontrollable storm rolling in his chest.

"Golden Cicada, he ...... Sanctified! ”

Eventually, Avalokiteshvara muttered to himself.

There is no need for other evidence, just that the golden cicada was able to break through the saint's blockade and send her back to Putuo Island with one finger, which is already ironclad evidence.

The only way to break the means of saints is the means of saints.

And in the last sentence of the golden cicada, Guanyin Bodhisattva also understood that he was warning himself not to leak what he saw and heard in the spiritual mountain.

"Alas......"

After a long time, a long sigh came out of the mouth of Avalokiteshvara.

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva pinched the magic in his hand, but he activated the large array of Putuo Mountain, isolating the inside and outside, and since then he has not been able to retreat.

……

And at this moment, under the guidance of the golden cicada, Tang Sanzang was following him on the way to the rumored Zixiao Palace.

Along the way, Jin Chanzi felt Tang Sanzang's somewhat strange gaze and said bluntly. "In the present world, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask, Zixiao Palace is not here now, and it will take some time to reach that place."

"Just ......"

Tang Sanzang thought for a moment and spoke. "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"What intentionally?" Jin Chanzi asked a little confused.

"Master Guanyin, you don't need to nod his eyebrows at all to be able to send him away from Lingshan, right?" Tang Sanzang said with some affirmation in his tone.

"Haha...... Yes...... Haha......"

Jin Cicada's expression was slightly crotched, and he laughed a few times dryly, and said. "Sure enough...... It's the other me, so you've found out. ”

After a pause, the golden cicada posture was upright, and there was an expression on his face that Tang Sanzang understood in seconds, and said. "But like this, don't you think it will make Sister Guanyin even more unforgettable?"

……

Tang Sanzang.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang only felt the corners of his mouth...... Some convulsions.

"Hahaha, don't have such a contemptuous expression, after all, I am your past, and you in the past are such a mentality and such a society."

Jin Chanzi smiled freely and said something that made Tang Sanzang fall into deep thought.

"You...... Is it the past of the poor monks? ”

"That's right, to be precise, the world has always misunderstood that the relationship between me and you is not a reincarnation, but a relationship between a past body and a present body."

Immediately, Jin Chanzi said with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"I arrived in this world much earlier than you think, at that time, I had the pride of my previous life, thinking that with my own foresight, I could do something, and when I encountered something that my thoughts were not clear, I wanted to change it with my own strength."

"It's a pity that this world is really much bigger than I imagined, even if there are a lot of layouts in advance, it is difficult to beat......"

When he said this, the voice of the golden cicada paused, and the aftermath turned to sound directly in Tang Sanzang's Lingtai Zhihai.

"Heavenly Dao!"

？！

Tang Sanzang.

"No wonder I entered your Lingtai Consciousness Sea again without telling me in advance, after all, you and I are one, so there is no obstacle for me to enter here. Moreover, we are still in this world, and if we rashly mention the word 'Heavenly Dao', we will be sensed by Hongjun Lao Dao, and it is most appropriate to exchange ideas directly here. ”

At the same time that the voice of the golden cicada sounded in the Lingtai Zhihai, it also slowly condensed its own appearance in it, and walked between the walks, with the posture of a wanderer returning home.

"Yo, the growth of this edge tree is not bad, not bad, the future is promising."

And Tang Sanzang immediately condensed his own appearance in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea, looked at the golden cicada that was looking at the "bare tree" with his head up, and asked.

"What is the use of this bonding tree?"

After a pause, Tang Sanzang added. "Except for nourishing water."

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile. "Haha, it's very useful, but now it's not mature, and it's really useless except for water."

And the Yuanjie Tree seemed to understand the words of the golden cicada, and the trunk shook slightly, seeing that Tang Sanzang was entangled and worried for a while, for fear that its few green leaves would be shaken down, and it would really be completely bare from then on.

"Fate tree aside, I had a lot of layouts back then, and I wanted to change the trend of the calamity with my own strength, so as not to let thousands of lives be ruined, but it's a pity...... Failed, I had no choice but to preach with my strength, achieve the holy position mentioned by this heaven and earth, enter the Zixiao Palace to contain the rest of the saints, and leave the rest to you in the present world to take over. ”

Jin Cicada's palm soothed the edge tree as he spoke.

"How to contain it? One against seven? Tang Sanzang, who relaxed slightly, also made a rare joke.