Golden Cicada Temple, a firewood house in the backyard.

A small novice was holding a large handful of dry wood in his hand, and he could not even see the road ahead, and walked with a discreet step.

This person looked dull, it was the little monk Juefan who had a relationship with Ning Yu in the suburbs of the southern part of the city before.

He had just left home not long ago, his cultivation was still shallow, and he was mostly responsible for the chores and food in the temple.

"Juefan, be careful!"

Just as he was passing through an ancient hall, a person's exclamation was suddenly heard in the distance.

Jue Fan was startled, and before he could react, he bumped into a pale golden figure head-on, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The dry firewood in his hand was scattered all over the ground, and this collision directly stunned his whole person.

He barely opened his eyes, just in time to catch a glimpse of a golden streamer flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the monastery and disappeared into the distance.

"Juefan, are you okay?" a few monks who had just arrived helped him up and asked with concern.

"Senior brother, I'm fine. Jue Fan smiled innocently, and then said with some doubts: "The one just now, is it the Lingbao Golden Cicada from this temple?"

He had also taken care of the golden cicada for a while, and its characteristics were extremely obvious, so he could naturally recognize it at a glance.

What made him wonder was that this spirit beast that had been enshrined in the temple for many years had just made trouble a few days ago, why did it start tossing again today?

"Alas. One of the monks looked helpless and said: "We were still feeding the golden cicada just now, everything was fine, who expected it to suddenly change its mood, and it flew away directly, and more than a dozen of our senior brothers together failed to stop it." ”

"Senior brother, don't talk about it, let's hurry up. Another little monk said anxiously, "The golden cicadas have already flown away." ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up!" The other little monks also came to their senses and hurriedly ran in the direction where the golden cicada disappeared.

On the mountainside, the path is bumpy and rugged, and looking down from the top of the mountain, it looks like a dragon snake coiled around the waist of the mountain, which is very strange and spectacular.

There is no shortage of pines and cypresses in the surrounding forests, and the edge of the mountain road is full of wild grasses and wild flowers.

"Yunyi, did you hear any sound?" Ning Yu suddenly felt a little strange and asked.

Hearing this, the beautiful girl in plain clothes listened attentively, as if she also felt a little strange, and said softly: "It seems that there is a little buzzing sound." ”

Suddenly, Ning Yu's gaze condensed slightly, and he quickly activated his aura, and pointed at his sword, shooting directly at the bushes in the distance!

At the moment when the training was ejaculated, a tiny figure of pale gold just passed through the bushes, and after seeing the cyan training, he was shocked, and with a strange scream, he flashed to the side dangerously and dangerously, and then he dodged.

"Squeak ——!" Lingbao Golden Cicada was indignant and kept chirping, as if expressing his dissatisfaction to the young man.

"What, it's you. Ning Yu couldn't help laughing, and then quipped: "You guy is not worry-free enough, and you actually ran out without permission." ”

Seeing that Ning Yu didn't mean to apologize at all, but was still teasing it, the golden cicada was so angry that she jumped up and down, and kept screaming.

"Little brother, how can you say that. Yun Yi couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, "This golden cicada is still your savior." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yu couldn't help but open his mouth wide, pointed at Jin Cicada, and then pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "It, save me?"

On that day, when the golden cicada appeared, Ning Yu happened to be in a coma, and naturally he didn't know what happened later.

Yun Yi chuckled lightly, and slowly told the story of the golden cicada sacrificing herself to stop Luo Kun in the past, and Ning Yu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Just like this, can it stop Luo Kun?" Ning Yu's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised.

Being able to deal with a powerhouse of the ninth layer of the foundation building period, in this case, wouldn't this golden cicada have the strength of a top-notch second-order spirit beast?

But in his opinion, this golden cicada has no other characteristics at all except for convulsions from time to time, and he can't imagine that such a little guy would have such a terrifying cultivation.

"Squeak!" Lingbao Golden Cicada was indignant when he clearly sensed the contempt in his words.

"Having said that, is it okay for you to run out like this?" Ning Yu wondered, "I'm afraid those little monks from the Golden Cicada Temple will be looking for you to go crazy again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen little monks ran down the mountain, all of them were red-faced, panting, and out of breath.

"Little donor, why is it so coincidental, it's you again?" Jue Fan bent over and kept panting: "It seems that you and the Lingbao Golden Cicada of this temple are really fateful." ”

After seeing the boy and the golden cicada, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If he chased all the way from the mountains to the southern outskirts of Lingjiang City like last time, he would probably lose his skin if he didn't die this time.

"Little Master Ning Yu, are you here to find our abbot?" one of the monks, who looked older, asked.

Ning Yu nodded and said, "I just don't know what happened to Master Huihai looking for me?"

He and the Golden Cicada Temple could be said to have almost no intersection before, and he really couldn't imagine what would happen to an ancient monk-level existence like Master Huihai.

"These things, we juniors don't know very well. A monk shook his head and said with a smile: "The little benefactor should follow us up the mountain first, and when the time comes to meet the abbot, you will know everything." ”

"Good. Ning Yu nodded.

This is halfway up the mountain, the mountain road is the most rugged and steep, and a group of little monks have just run down in a hurry, but they have not done anything, and now they are going back, and they are busy working in vain, and they are bitter in their hearts.

The most depressed was Juefan, who came back with a bunch of dry firewood, and did everything, when he bumped into the escaped golden cicada, and then ran down directly with a group of brothers and sisters, not even the fire had been boiled, let alone cooking.

Only the golden cicada is leisurely, looking like it has nothing to do with itself, swinging around in the air, extremely comfortable.

It's just that it's free, but it hurts the little monks to suffer a lot, and they can't complain!

After all, the Lingbao golden cicada is a symbol in the temple, and it has been enshrined for many years, and even the senior monks of the older generation such as Master Huijing have to be polite when they see it.

Fortunately, the Lingbao Golden Cicada has only been more noisy in the recent past, and it was more honest in the past, otherwise, the Golden Cicada Temple would have been made by it a long time ago, and the six animals would be uneasy!