"Collect!" Ning Yu used his spiritual power and let out a low snort.

I saw that the mouth of the Qiankun bag was opened in an instant, and the surrounding wind surged, like a black hole, frantically absorbing to the outside world, and even the surrounding wind was sucked in, and there was a whining sound.

The golden cicada squeaked and screamed, flapping its wings vigorously, desperately trying to escape outward, but in the end it couldn't escape from the clutches of the Qiankun bag, the wind was howling at the mouth of the bag, and there seemed to be endless suction constantly pulling.

Ning Yu was stunned for a long time, he didn't expect this golden cicada to be so strong, and he refused to be sucked in.

"Come in, you. ”

He didn't have a good impression of this little guy in the first place, but now he fell into the ground, stretched out his hand, and sucked in the aura violently, if the golden cicada had an expression, he must be cursing frantically at this moment.

Pulled by the invisible energy, the golden cicada finally couldn't resist the suction anymore, spun, and flew straight into the mouth of the bag.

After recovering it, the Qiankun bag also quieted down, and it reverted back to its original small broken bag, falling straight down.

"Be careful!"

The little monk saw that his heart was about to pop out, his face turned pale with fright, and he raised his head and exclaimed loudly.

"Cloud Exploration Hand!" Fortunately, Ning Yu grabbed the trunk of the tree sticking out from the edge of the cliff while the other hand quickly reached out, and then he grabbed it dangerously.

This scene of the little monk was so frightened that even his soul was about to come out, he was really a master of art and bold, if he was an ordinary person, if he couldn't catch the trunk of the tree and fell down from such a high mountain, I am afraid that he would go directly to the Western Elysium to report.

Fortunately, the people and the golden cicada are fine, they are really happy, the little monk breathed a sigh of relief, and did not forget to remind: "Little donor, you be careful." ”

If he had been holding such a tree trunk on the edge of the cliff, he would have been half scared to death, but Ning Yu was very arrogant, and it was completely inappropriate. A little on the trunk of the tree, a beautiful harrier in the air turned over, and landed steadily on the top of the mountain, the action was done in one go, without dragging the mud and water at all, and the little monk looked fascinated, and couldn't help but want to shoot the case.

After a long while, Ning Yu found a relatively stable area, slowly slid down the hill, and came to the foot of the mountain.

Finally solved such a trouble, he was also relieved, fortunately he had learned a few tricks from his grandfather before, otherwise if he had allowed the Qiankun bag to fall before, the bag might be fine, but the golden cicada inside didn't know if it would fall into eight petals.

People asked him to help catch him, but if he was killed instead, it would be extremely embarrassing.

"Give. ”

Ning Yu smiled and handed over the Qiankun bag, although he had put down a lot of cruel words before, saying that he would dismantle this little muddy ball or something after he caught it, but it was just talk, how could he really be angry with a small insect, not to mention that if he killed it, people would not have to fight with him?

The little monk took it with a smile and couldn't help but sigh: "Little donor, it's really a good skill." ”

This is not flattery, but from his heart, the two of them look similar in age, but Ning Yu is already a powerhouse above the Eight Heavens of Qi Refining, which makes him admire.

Hearing this, Ning Yu scratched his head and smiled, a little embarrassed, and then, he felt a little strange and asked, "Little Master is a monk, what are you doing in such a wilderness?"

"Not because of it. ”

The little monk smiled bitterly, lifted the Qiankun bag in his hand and gestured, and said: "This is an enshrined existence in my temple, called Lingbao Golden Cicada, which has been divided in peace on weekdays, but these days, I and my master and brothers are busy preparing for the Dharma, and I was negligent for a while, so I let it run away." ”

"Since I've been taking care of it lately, I found out that it had escaped, so I chased it all the way, but fortunately I ran into the little donor, otherwise I would have let it run away. The little monk said with some rejoicing.

Ning Yu nodded, also understanding the general situation, and asked with a smile: "By the way, which temple does the little master practice in?"

"It is the Golden Cicada Temple in the north of Lingjiang City. The little monk smiled.

"What? Golden Cicada Temple!"

You know, the Golden Cicada Temple is on the mountain north of Lingjiang City!

And this is the outskirts of the south of Lingjiang City, and I don't know how far apart the two places are.

Hearing this, he was really taken aback, and then he couldn't help but look a little strange, thinking that this golden cicada should be idle and panicked, teasing him, right?

Fleeing all the way from the Golden Cicada Temple in the north of Lingjiang City to the outskirts of the southern part of the city, with its fast speed, it has long since slipped away, how can it still let the little monk chase for so long? No wonder when he came, he sweated like rain, and he was about to collapse, and he had to run to death when he ran such a long way.

Seeing that he reacted so violently, the little monk was also puzzled, and he felt a little confused.

"Little donor, is there anything wrong with the Golden Cicada Temple?"

In order to hide his previous embarrassment, Ning Yu laughed twice and said, "It turned out to be the Golden Cicada Temple, I went there a few times when I was young." ”

This is true, when he was young, he ran all over the mountains, where there was a crack to drill, Lingjiang City has been around several times, the Golden Cicada Temple on the mountain north of the city, he has naturally been to several times. The Buddhist temple there is magnificent, the smoke is filled, it is indeed an excellent place to retreat, when he was a child, he saw the statues of the Buddha in the Buddhist hall, he still has an impression.

"That's right. ”

Hearing this, the little monk was also interested, and said happily: "The Golden Cicada Temple will hold a temple fair in the next few days, and many people in Lingjiang City will come, but it will be lively." ”

He smiled and continued: "When the time comes, Master Huihai, who is the abbot, will also preach the Dharma in public and guide the practice, if the little donor is free, remember to come." ”

Ning Yu nodded, but he was a little taken aback in his heart, the name of Master Huihai can be described as thunderous, and he didn't know how many times he had heard of it when he was in Lingjiang City.

The three top forces in the area of Lingjiang City, the Yanbing Pavilion and the Nangong family are almost the same, and it is difficult to say which is stronger or weaker.

However, the Golden Cicada Temple is the undisputed first of the three!

If you really want to talk about it, the main reason is because of this Master Huihai.

He is a monk who has entered the realm of dust, and his strength is extraordinary, if he is converted into a monk, he will be above the spirit master, and he will be a spirit sect-level powerhouse who has entered the spirit movement period!

Who in Lingjiang City can compete with it?

However, he is calm, does not fight for power and profit, and only solves doubts for sentient beings, which is why it has led to the current situation of Lingjiang City.

Ning Yu didn't know exactly how strong the Spirit Sect-level existence was, but as far as he knew, he didn't know how many Spirit Master-level powerhouses were stuck in front of this heavenly moat, and it was difficult to advance an inch, and even in the huge Lingjiang City, there was only one such as Master Huihai.

Suddenly, he remembered something again, pointed to the Qiankun bag, and asked, "This one, is this the golden cicada that ordered Master Huihai?"

He had heard before that Master Huihai was able to break through thanks to a golden cicada on the mountain north of the city, and after he was instructed by it, he suddenly opened his mind and took that crucial step to become the strongest person in Lingjiang City.

However, all this is just a rumor, especially now, Ning Yu feels that the authenticity of this rumor is not good, the naughty stinky golden cicada just now, just like its appearance, can also point Master Huihai?

If the golden cicada in the Qiankun bag could know what he was thinking, I don't know if he would be angry.

"I don't know much about it. ”

The little monk had obviously heard of this rumor, his face was embarrassed, and he said, "But if you want to live with the Lingbao Golden Cicada, there is only one in this temple." ”

Is it true that rumors are just rumors......

The corners of Ning Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh, and secretly said in his heart, this golden cicada is so strange, floating around, jumping around, and even more infuriating, he actually dares to tease him all the way, which is simply 108,000 miles away from the divine appearance he originally imagined.

The two chatted and chatted, and suddenly forgot the time, and before they knew it, it was already sunset, and it was approaching dusk, until they looked at the sunset on the horizon, Ning Yu came back to his senses and woke up: "It's not early." ”

He looked at the little monk and said with a smile: "You said that you were preparing for the Lantern Festival before, but now you must have delayed a lot of time." ”

"Yes, I almost forgot!" Hearing this, the little monk was woken up by a word, blamed himself twice, and thanked Ning Yu again and again for the matter of the golden cicada, and after thanking him, he turned around and rushed to the golden cicada temple.

"Be careful, don't let it run away again. Ning Yu watched him leave, waved his hand, and shouted.

The little monk nodded with a smile and said, "Three days later, the little donor must remember to come." ”

......

The setting sun sprinkled golden light, and the entire southern suburbs of the city were draped in a golden veil like cicada wings.

After seeing the little monk leave, Ning Yu sighed, until the end, he still couldn't figure out the origin of this cyan lotus, but today, he saw the legendary golden cicada in Lingjiang City, and it was not a loss. It was the first time he had seen such a spiritual beast, and it would actually play with humans, and it was so fast and terrifying, if it weren't for Ning Yu's previous breakthrough, the speed was much faster than before, I am afraid that he might not be able to catch it.

In fact, he has always had a faint feeling in his heart, even he himself doesn't believe it, but he really feels that the golden cicada seems to be coming for the cyan lotus in his body.

"Could it be that it knows the origin of this lotus flower?" Ning Yu thought for a moment and muttered to himself.

"How could it be. ”

Then he pursed his lips again, shook his head, and denied it.

In his opinion, this golden cicada is stunned and stupid, and he doesn't even know who he is, where will he know the origin of this green lotus.