It's none of their business, they hang high, they are relegated to the mortal world, and it's not them who are reincarnated, what does it matter to them?

When Jin Chanzi heard this, his face was very calm, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Follow the will of my Buddhism." ”

After speaking, the whole person turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the netherworld!

Jin Cicada didn't know where she came from, and she didn't know where she was going.

He couldn't remember his past and present lives, and he couldn't remember why he came to the Great Leiyin Temple.

But he knew that he seemed to be in this world for a long time.

It has been a very long time since I came to Da Lei Yin Temple.

Eight hundred side doors, countless Buddhist principles, Buddhist scriptures, he is all familiar with his heart, even the Medicine Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, the Great Trend Supreme One, and the Dizang Venerable are nothing more than that.

But deep down, Jin Chanzi doesn't like Buddhism, and even has a faint sense of disgust.

He tried to find the source of that disgust in his heart, but to no avail, no matter what!

Today, he was relegated to the lower realm, reincarnated, and being able to leave this uncomfortable place for him can be regarded as a good result for him.

Thinking of this, the golden cicada suddenly relaxed a lot, and its speed slowed down, enjoying the scenery of the Three Realms on the way to the Netherworld.

At the same time, after the sermon was over, the medicine master and Maitreya left the Great Lei Yin Temple and went for thirty-three days.

Thirty-three days, in front of the gate of Elysium, the medicine master, Maitreya bowed his hand, "The disciple asks to see the teacher, the uncle." ”

The gate of Elysium, with a creaking sound, parted to both sides.

Medicine Master, Maitreya stepped in, and saw Zhun Ti sitting on the golden lotus platform, and took it.

Medicine Master, Maitreya said, "Teacher, uncle, I have ordered the golden cicada to go to reincarnation, and now, my Buddhism is about to return to its place, Buddhism is booming, just around the corner, the disciple is here, congratulations to the teacher, uncle." ”

Zhun Ti frowned and said, "You didn't personally escort the golden cicada to the Netherworld?" ”

Medicine Master, Maitreya glanced at each other, and hurriedly said, "The Netherworld is extremely hostile to my Buddhism, and the disciples are afraid that they will go, and they will ruin the major affairs of the Buddhism, and the Styx saint is unreasonable."

He waved his hand, "Senior brother, don't worry, that golden cicada, has been cultivated by my Buddhism for so many years, and the Buddha nature has entered the bone marrow, nothing will happen." ”

The guide looked a little solemn, and said, "Now that the five great tribulators are about to return to their places, my Buddhism is flourishing, and it has reached an extremely critical time, so you must be very attentive, and there must be no mistakes!" ”

"Yes, teacher, uncle."

Medicine Master, Maitreya nodded heavily.

Mount Emei, Luofu Cave, Sage Dojo, Zhao Gongming slowly opened his eyes, "Six ears." ”

The calm void violently rippled, and Liu'er was wearing a Taoist robe, stepping out of the void, and said with a radiant expression.

"Teacher."

Liu'er's face flashed with excitement, "Teacher, the Buddhist robbers have already set off, should we go halfway."

Although the six ears did not finish speaking, the meaning was already obvious.

Zhao Gongming shook his head slightly, "Go and call the mosquito man." ”

"Mosquito Dao people? What to do with him? ”

Six ears were suspicious.

"It's about this catastrophe, it's extremely important, and it's also related to my next plan to intercept the sect, and you'll know after you call him."

"Yes, Teacher."

Six ears answered, and one dodged, disappearing.

Not long after, Liu'er came to be the emperor of Xudu with the mosquito Dao man for so many years, and the mosquito Dao man naturally raised a majestic, imposing, not angry and self-imposing, but when he came to Zhao Gongming, he changed his body and became the little mosquito that fled in a panic back then.

"Master, call the little mosquito to come, what do you have to say?"

Mosquito people are diligent.

"I remember, your body is a Hongmeng xenomorph, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you know that the ancient five insects and the six-winged golden cicada?"

"Six-winged golden cicada?"

The mosquito man frowned and said, "Some memories, but the six-winged golden cicada, as early as the early days of the Lich Tribulation, disappeared, the master is."

Zhao Gongming said, "There is a blood connection between the different species of the flood and desolation, you are a Hongmeng alien species, and you are born to master the law of devouring and the law of space."

Zhao Gongming roughly told the mosquito people what he wanted to do.

After hearing this, the mosquito man patted his chest, "Don't worry, master, this matter is on the little mosquito." ”

Liu'er exclaimed, "I didn't expect that the teacher had already calculated this step."

Liu'er's admiration for Zhao Gongming in his heart climbed to the peak.

"Hurry up."

"Yes."

The mosquito Daoist and the six ears turned into two streamers, one black and one gold, and flew towards the outside of Luofu Cave.

The two of them were extremely fast, and it took less than a stick of incense to fly in front of the golden cicada.

Among them, the six ears are in the dark and are responsible for protecting the mosquito people, and the mosquito people are in the light and are responsible for the action plan.

Jin Chanzi looked at the mosquito man dressed in black vigilantly, "Who are you!" ”

"I am the Great Emperor of the Netherworld, and I am also a mosquito Daoist!"

"Emperor Xudu, mosquito man?"

Jin Chanzi's face relaxed a little, Emperor Xudu, probably no one dared to fake it.

The mosquito man looked at the golden cicada lightly, and did not speak, but showed some pity on his face.

"What does this mean, the Great?"

Jin Chanzi's face sank slightly, he Jin Chanzi, why do he need mercy from others.

"The ancient five insects, the six-winged golden cicada, how majestic they were back then, but now they are bewitched by people and lose their minds, how compassionate!"

A few simple words from the mosquito Dao man were like a shock, exploding in mid-air.

The golden cicada covered her head, only feeling a tingling sensation in her mind, wanting to recall something, but when she thought about it carefully, everything was like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water, and she couldn't capture anything.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

The golden cicada was all over, and its strong aura rose violently, with a strong killing intention.

The body is shrouded in an extremely rich layer of Sanskrit light, shining, there is not much Buddha nature, but the killing intent is extremely pure.

The mosquito man didn't speak, just stretched out his palm, and a pitch-black blood bead the size of an orange appeared in the palm of his hand.

Blood beads appeared in an instant, and an indescribable killing aura bloomed in midair.

This is the original essence blood of the mosquito Dao people, with an incomparably pure Hongmeng breath!

Sure enough, the moment the essence blood appeared, the golden cicada's pupils shrank slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the essence blood, and she was distracted for a while.

"If you believe me, take this drop of essence and blood, and then you will naturally understand all the causes and consequences, of course, if you are willing to be ignorant and become a minion, no one will stop you."

After the mosquito man finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the essence blood fell on the palm of the golden cicada, and then turned around and left.

"Are you really just going to go?"

Layers of void, six ears transmit voices.

The mosquito Dao man secretly transmitted his voice and explained, "Six-eared senior brother, six-winged golden cicada, Hongmeng xenomorph, otherwise, it is difficult for him to believe it." ”

With the six ears, the mosquito Dao man gradually moved away, and the golden cicada stared at the black essence blood in his hand in a daze.

(End of chapter)