Eight hundred miles of yellow springs, all over the yellow sand, there is no one who lives. But only Meng Pozhuang is full of flowers blooming on the other side, which is incompatible with this yellow spring.

After Bai Haohao and the others walked into the Yellow Spring with the ferryman, they found a monk. Walking on foot, step by step, is very determined.

"The living, a living person!" He Lu exclaimed

He Chenxu also frowned, because he couldn't feel the fluctuations in this monk's body.

The ferryman immediately went straight down and blocked the monk's way.

"Who are you? Don't you know that the living are not allowed to enter the Yellow Spring? The ferryman asked sharply.

"Amitabha! They are both living people, why do they get in, but the poor monks can't? The monk folded his hands and said lightly.

"They are the people invited by King Qin Guang! Otherwise, the living trespass on the Yellow Springs and die! ”

As he spoke, he saw the ferryman raise the green lantern, and suddenly a huge green snake appeared in the green lantern and bit it towards the monk.

I saw that the monk was not in a hurry, his hands were folded, and his body exuded a thousand golden lights. The green snake turned into nothing in an instant.

The ferryman panicked, but he didn't expect to hit a hard stubble. I saw the ferryman turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappear in place.

And Bai Haohao and others also felt the strength of this monk, a person in Buddhism, and so powerful, I don't know who it is?

"I don't know the name of the elder?" He Chenxu asked in a deep voice.

The monk clasped his hands together and said lightly: "Amitabha, poor monk golden cicada!"

Everyone was shocked, golden cicada! Isn't this Tang Seng's previous life? If you come to the second disciple of the Buddha! How did he come to Yellow Springs?

"Are you a golden cicada? The second disciple of the Buddha! Bai Hao exclaimed.

Jin Chanzi was stunned for a moment and asked, "This female benefactor knows about the poor monk?"

Nonsense, who hasn't watched Journey to the West when they were kids? But what I didn't expect was that the golden cicada in Journey to the West really exists!

But Tang Seng doesn't exist, it seems that Jiang Liuer and Jin Chanzi are not the same person?

Bai Hao scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I've just heard of it."

Jin Chanzi didn't think much about it, folded his hands and said, "The poor monk is leaving."

Just as Jin Chanzi was about to leave, He Chenxu stopped him.

"What else is the matter with the benefactor?"

He Chenxu asked, "I don't know why the holy monk came to Huangquan?" The living are not allowed to enter the Yellow Spring! ”

Jin Chanzi said indifferently: "I came to the underworld to get something back."

"Oh? The underworld has never been in contact with the outside world, and I don't know what the holy monk has taken? Ling Yu asked puzzled.

Jin Chanzi hesitated for a while and said, "The Hades King took the poor monk's piano, and the poor monk came to retrieve it."

"Oh, the holy monk is a monk, how can he lie. Hades can't leave the underworld, don't the holy monks know? Ling Yu snorted coldly.

Jin Chanzi glanced at Chu Ming and shook his head and said, "The Hades King is just easy not to leave the underworld, but every thousand years, the Hades can leave the underworld for three days."

Ling Yu didn't know about such things, but looking at the golden cicada's appearance didn't look like lying. And Ling Yu knew that it was impossible for Jin Cicada to lie, after all, he was a member of Buddhism.

"Even if what the holy monk said is true, and he wants to take something from the hands of the Hades King, isn't the holy monk afraid that there will be no return?" He Chenxu asked.

"Amitabha, life is death, and death is life. What is the definition of life and death? The golden cicada said inexplicably.

He Chenxu didn't understand, and he couldn't understand it. He Chenxu has never believed in these Buddhist principles.

"Death is death, and when a person dies, there is nothing. Only to be alive, to be alive is the most important thing! He Chenxu replied.

"Then may I ask the benefactor, what is evil and what is good?" Jin Chanzi continued to ask.

He Chenxu pondered for a while and said: "Good and evil should have no definition, good people also have a sin side, and evil people also have a good side."

Jin Cicada's eyes lit up, and he no longer looked indifferent.

"Please continue." Jin Cicada said.

"Everyone has their own beliefs, beliefs are different, and good and evil cannot be defined. For example, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp. It's natural selection, all in order to survive! ”

"Just like what your Buddhism said very well, Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. He Chenxu said.

"Amitabha, although the benefactor's words are rough, he has a great understanding of the definition of life. I have a relationship with my Buddha, but I don't know ....."

Before Jin Chanzi finished speaking, He Chenxu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I have no interest in your Buddhism, I have my own way to go."

The golden cicada did not entangle his hands and said: "Amitabha, if there is a fate in the future, the poor monk wants to discuss the Buddha's principles with the donor."

He Chenxu also replied: "In the future, if you have a fate, you will sweep the couch to welcome you!"

"Poor monk farewell!"

After speaking, Jin Chanzi walked forward step by step.

"Chenxu, how did this monk do it? And what you just said, why can't I understand a word? He Lu asked.

He Chenxu glanced at the golden cicada who was walking away and said, "This person is a person with great wisdom, and he will definitely achieve something in the future."

"Cut, it's just a stinky monk. What's the big deal? Ling Yu said disdainfully.

It seems that Ling Yu has a lot of prejudices about Buddhism.

"Ling Yu, do you have a grudge against Buddhism?" He Lu asked.

When Ling Yu heard the Buddha Gate, she couldn't help biting her lip. He did have some resentment towards Buddhism, all because he didn't become a true god before.

Buddhism plunders fierce beasts and controls them as their own mounts. At that time, there were three Buddhas in Buddhism, but there was no true god in the beast.

Even Ling Yu almost became the palm of the Buddha, but he actually broke through in that battle. The Buddha was also seriously injured by himself, and if it hadn't been for the ancient Buddha who had come to the lamp, Ling Yu might have killed the Buddha.

And the later catastrophe, if the Buddha died for the sake of the world, Ling Yu completely let go of the hatred in his heart.

Although the hatred was put down, it did not prevent Ling Yu from being hostile to Buddhism. After all, Buddhism is terrifying, and they seem to have a mind-controlling technique that can influence people's will.

"The ferryman ran away, what should we do?" He Lu asked helplessly.

The ferryman ran away in a smoke, but Bai Haohao and the others got lost, this Huangquan Road is too big and too long. No one takes it, and the devil knows that he has to go to the Year of the Monkey.

"There's a village ahead, let's go and ask." He Lu's eyes flashed, and he saw a village not far ahead.

He Chenxu's heart suddenly moved, village? Isn't the village on Huangquan Road Meng Po Village?

On the banks of the Lethe River, let it be tormented

The banks of the three-way river become a single sway

Leave a fire on Huangquan Road

There is no name in front of the Sansheng Stone

This shore leaf gives birth to this shore disappears

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side

It's time for the blossoms

Forever guarding the Nai He Bridge

There was a sound from nowhere, and it sounded like the voice of the golden cicada. Everyone was shocked, this golden cicada seemed to have arrived at Meng Pozhuang!