In the morning, the four monkeys reported to Sun Wukong.

"Great King, the second disciple of the Western Buddha, Elder Jin Chan, wants to see you. ”

"Elder Golden Cicada?"

A look of astonishment flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

He was vigilant when he noticed the arrival of the Buddha's light last night, but he didn't expect that the person who came would be Elder Jin Cicada.

This Golden Cicada Elder is the Tang Seng of later generations - and the second master of Sun Wukong's life.

"Interesting. Sun Wukong was not afraid at all and said, "Call him in." ”

A group of monks walked into the Water Curtain Cave.

Guanghui saluted Sun Wukong with joy on his face: "Monkey King, Elder Jin Cicada wants to see you." ”

Sun Wukong nodded: "What about others?"

"Right here. ”

Guanghui turned around, and his smile suddenly froze: "What about Elder Golden Cicada?"

Obviously it was still there just now, why did it suddenly disappear?

The monks behind also looked at each other, with a strange expression, where has Elder Jin Cicada gone?

Sun Wukong frowned.

He secretly calculated, and soon knew the location of Elder Jin Cicada.

"I know where he went. ”

Sun Wukong got up and said, "I'll pick him up." ”

Guanghui hurriedly saluted: "Then there is the Monkey King." ”

Sun Wukong took a step and disappeared from the water curtain hole.

He used the method of shrinking the land, and as soon as he stepped out, he arrived at Yongchun Island.

"Brother, you wait for me!"

Suddenly, a petite figure fell from the sky, it was Ao Luan.

Zhenyuan Daxian followed behind her with an interesting expression on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Wukong asked.

Ao Luan's face turned pale: "I heard that a bald donkey came to Huaguo Mountain. ”

She was really angry, how could those dead bald donkeys not go away, one elder was not enough, and now even the Buddha's apprentices came.

Can't they just let their brother go!

"Brother, are you going to see him?"

Ao Luan glared at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's thought flashed, Ao Luan was so hostile to Buddhism, it was better not to let her see the golden cicada.

"That's a disciple of the Buddha, I can't be rude. ”

Sun Wukong took out the wooden sword and handed it to Ao Luan, saying, "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

Ao Luan took the wooden sword and was caught off guard.

Why did my brother give her a wooden sword again? Twice in a row, could he really have opened his mind?

The anger on Ao Luan's face gradually disappeared, and he turned a little hot.

She was embarrassed to stay, and quickly turned around and left.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at this scene and couldn't help sighing.

Young Ao Luan didn't know that Sun Wukong still had ninety-nine wooden swords.

"Brother Xian. Zhenyuan Daxian said to Sun Wukong: "I will also go to meet the Golden Cicada Elder." ”

Sun Wukong nodded, took him with him, and asked, "Haven't you seen him?"

"Nope. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head.

Sun Wukong thought in his heart, so the Menglan Festival has not yet begun.

He and Zhenyuan Daxian saw Elder Jin Cicada from a distance.

It is said to be an elder, but the golden cicada looks quite young, with a flawless face of white jade, and a peaceful aura exudes from it.

He stood next to the watermill and was surrounded by a group of youkai.

"No wonder Tang Seng can attract so many female monsters. ”

Sun Wukong looked at Elder Jin Cicada from a distance, and had to admit in his heart that this guy was indeed very qualified as a little white face.

Zhenyuan Daxian snorted coldly, and it didn't seem that he had a very good impression of the golden cicada.

The two walked towards the golden cicada and saw him apologizing to the monsters.

"Dear donors, the poor monks don't know that those grasses are your crops, and if you step on them, you should make amends. ”

The monsters looked angry: "It's all bad, how do you want to compensate?"

"Monk, this is a new variety that we have worked hard to cultivate for several years!"

It seems that the golden cicada accidentally stepped on the new crop cultivated by the monsters.

Before Sun Wukong left, Jin Chanzi had already taken out a bottle from his cuff.

"The poor monk has some nectar water here, and it only takes a drop to bring these crops back to life. ”

The youkai apparently didn't believe it.

The golden cicada opened the cap of the bottle and dropped a small drop of nectar water on the ground.

He recited a spell, and the dead crops in the field immediately regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The youkai were dumbfounded.

Sun Wukong walked over and told the monsters to stand down.

"The elder is really kind-hearted. ”

He said to the golden cicada: "For the sake of this small crop, but you have wasted the treasure. ”

Jin Chanzi glanced at him, immediately understood his identity, and said with a smile: "The Monkey King has a reputation. ”

"Elder Golden Cicada. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian walked over.

Jin Cicada didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned the salute.

Zhenyuan Daxian is the ancestor of the earth immortals, and his status is noble, far surpassing him.

The three of them exchanged a few words and walked towards the Water Curtain Cave together.

"I don't have anything in this Huaguo Mountain, but it can't compare to the Pure Land of the West. Sun Wukong asked Jin Chanzi, "Why did the elder suddenly come here?"

Jin Chanzi knew that he was testing himself, so he smiled and said, "Huaguo Mountain is not as unbearable as the Monkey King said. ”

Although he only stayed for half a day, the beautiful scenery of Huaguo Mountain and the outstanding people made him very happy.

Especially in this Yongchun Island, Jin Chanzi saw that the monsters were working like humans, but from time to time with the help of some unseen Dao talismans and tools, they used methods that were unheard of before, and they were more advanced than humans.

And the various experimental crops in that field made him full of praise.

"It's a pity that the monsters are thinking about the crops, but they have forgotten the land. The golden cicada suddenly sighed: "The land is the root, if you can make the land abundant, then why not have a good harvest!"

Sun Wukong's heart trembled.

He looked at Jin Chanzi: "Elder, do you have a countermeasure?"

"The Monkey King doesn't have it, how can I have it?"

Jin Chanzi smiled: "It's just that I think that if my nectar water can be made, the land problem can be solved." ”

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian glanced at each other, and both of them were a little surprised.

This golden cicada is a talent, he just came to Huaguo Mountain to take a few looks, and then found out the problem of land.

On the issue of land, Sun Wukong had a plan very early.

The first thing he thought of was chemical fertilizer, but he failed to make chemical fertilizer, and he talked to Zhenyuan Daxian several times, but so far there has been no great results.

The golden cicada looks so smart that she can dig a little bit in him.

A thought flashed in Sun Wukong's heart.

"Elder Golden Cicada. ”

He was about to explain to the golden cicada, but when he turned his head, the golden cicada disappeared out of thin air.

"Where did he go?"

Sun Wukong was surprised.

Zhenyuan Daxian was also surprised, but he was stunned, why did the golden cicada disappear.

After calculation, the two found the golden cicada on the beach.

Sun Wukong wondered: "Elder, what are you doing here?"

"I also want to ask the two of you, I followed you, but I turned my head and the two of them were gone. ”

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said, "I didn't expect you to come here." ”

This reaction is not like he is lost, but like Sun Wukong and the two have disappeared.

A thought popped up in Sun Wukong.

This Golden Cicada Elder can't be a road idiot, right?