"Where is this? Huaguo Mountain? Xuanzang suddenly opened his eyes, only to find himself lying in a pitch-black space, with no exits and entrances around it, just endless darkness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His head also continued to feel sharp pain, so he quickly rubbed it to relieve some of the pain. But the strange thing is that my stomach doesn't have the nausea and uncomfortable feeling I just drank the conjuring soup, and I just have a constant pain in my head.

Xuanzang remembered that the conjuring soup could awaken the memories of his previous life, so it should be normal for his head to hurt, and it seemed that the conjuring soup had an effect. But Xuanzang didn't feel that he had any new memories of himself, and where was this place now, how could he come here inexplicably.

No matter what, Xuanzang still had to get up and observe, he covered his head with one hand, and slowly stood up with one hand on the ground.

Xuanzang began to walk in one direction, trying to find something, but he was shocked to find that no matter how he walked, it was pitch black and there was nothing, as if he was in a black hole.

"You don't have to go, you can't go," suddenly a voice came from no direction.

"Who? Who's talking? Where is this? After hearing this voice, Xuanzang immediately looked around in a panic, and also said the questions in his heart.

A monk who looks exactly the same as Xuanzang suddenly appeared in front of Xuanzang, and the physical characteristics of his facial features are all the same as Xuanzang, the only difference is that this monk is more mature than Xuanzang in temperament.

"Who are you?" Xuanzang looked at the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him and said.

"My name is Jin Chanzi," the monk replied.

"Golden cicada! Ah, you are my reincarnation! Xuanzang said excitedly, it seems that Bi Laolei is right, he is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. But ............. Xuanzang suddenly thought about it, why should he be happy, is it necessarily a good thing that he is the reincarnation of the golden cicada.

"Where is this?" Xuanzang asked tentatively.

"Here are your memories"

"Memory?"

"Don't you have a lot of questions? Say it, I can answer you, this is the moment you have been waiting for" Jin Chanzi clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Xuanzang.

"Really" Xuanzang was very excited, he had been waiting for this moment to come, for Xuanzang, he must figure out the doubts in his heart.

"Master told me that I would take on a heavy responsibility, what is it?" Xuanzang unceremoniously raised his own question.

"You are my tenth reincarnation, and the last time, the so-called heavy duty is to go to the West Heaven Leiyin Temple to obtain the Rulai Sutra, so that I can return to the Buddha"

"Then why did Master tell me that I must follow my own heart?"

"In each of my lives, there will be a master to guide my reincarnated person to do what the Buddha designated, and Fa Ming is the guide of your life, and what he says to you is to follow your heart is to let you follow the number of orders to do what you should do."

"And what exactly is my life?"

"Your birth, your parents abandoned you, and then you were taken in by the abbot of Jinshan Temple, taught you Buddhism, and then to the path of learning scriptures in the future, all this is your destiny"

"That is to say, I have existed all my life because of you"

Jin Chanzi nodded at him.

This time Xuanzang fell into a more confused state, originally he thought that someone could answer the many questions in his heart for him, and he understood everything. But the fact is that he has become more confused, there is no Xuanzang in the world at all, his life is simply the life of the golden cicada, and Xuanzang himself has been a golden cicada from beginning to end.

"You are my reincarnation, so you are the golden cicada, not Xuanzang" The golden cicada kept getting closer to Xuanzang, and seemed to have been constantly guiding Xuanzang, making him think that he was completely a golden cicada.

"The existence of you and Fa Ming is all because of me, these are the arrangements of the Buddha, and it is also your fate, you can't disobey, Fa Ming's death is like this, he can't disobey the mandate of heaven, and you are the same" Jin Chanzi began an aggressive posture, wanting to further disintegrate Xuanzang's spirit.

In fact, he succeeded, Xuanzang was defeated by him and completely lost his will, and Jin Chanzi was waiting for this moment, at this time, Jin Chanzi could occupy Xuanzang's mind without any pressure, and completely turn Xuanzang into a golden cicada.

Xuanzang, who had no resistance, was easily suppressed in the depths of his memory by the golden cicada, and the golden cicada completely occupied all of Xuanzang's memories and was able to dominate Xuanzang's body.

In fact, as Xuanzang designated, he went to the West Heaven to learn the scriptures, and the moment he obtained the true scriptures, the memory of the golden cicada would naturally return to Xuanzang's body, and Xuanzang's memory would disappear. But what Jin Chanzi didn't expect was that someone interfered with the process and let Xuanzang get out of the original track, if Jin Chanzi didn't forcibly occupy his body now, then Xuanzang would probably not know about going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures in his life, so Jin Chanzi would be in the first life.

At this time, in the cave of Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong, Bi Laolei, and Zhen Yuanzi surrounded Xuanzang who was lying on the bed.

Zhen Yuanzi told them that if the reincarnated person drank the conjuring soup, there would be no coma like Xuanzang at all, but the user's head had a severe headache due to a large amount of memories pouring into the brain. Although Xuanzang may faint because of his weak body, he will not faint for such a long time.

"He's not going to wake up, is he?" Bi Laolei asked curiously.

"No, it's not going to kill anyone" Zhen Yuanzi immediately denied Bi Laolei's words.

"I said why are you people so inked, what's the use of just talking here, look at my grandson"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, and he recited a mantra at the golden hoop stick in his hand, and the golden hoop stick the size of an embroidery needle became more than a zhang long.

"Change!" Sun Wukong pointed at the golden hoop stick, and the golden hoop stick turned into a huge palm, and Sun Wukong held this "big palm" in his hand like a fan.

"My old grandson felt that he needed an external stimulus to wake up, so he ........." Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick and slapped it towards Xuanzang.

Zhen Yuanzi and Bi Laolei on the side were frightened, and it was estimated that Xuanzang would become a meatloaf with this beat, so the two hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong's stupid behavior.

However, at this moment, Xuanzang, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes......