Like water and moonlight passing through the shady trees, the occasional breeze comes slowly, the sound of forest leaves is rustling, and the night is becoming more and more quiet.

Jin Cicada's smile was as soft as the moonlight, and he gave half a volume of the Lotus Sutra to Lu Bei, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"There is a lot of inconvenience at this time, and Lu will take a look when he goes back. ”

Lu Bei's eyes flickered, and he said in a clear voice.

Jin Chanzi did not break Lu Bei's vigilance, clasped his palms together and saluted, and asked, "Does Lu Zhenjun know the origin of the poor monk?"

"Huh?" Lu Bei frowned, and said lightly: "Daoist friend heel, I have also heard of it, it is said that it is the six-winged golden cicada of the desolate alien species. ”

"Back then, the poor monk was a golden cicada on the Bodhi tree, a gust of wind came, Bodhi Po Sao, luckily opened the spiritual wisdom, and then by the power of the light, this is what I am today, so far counted, has been millions of years. ”

Jin Chanzi sighed and sighed: "The poor monk feels that the limit is coming, and there is still this body to give to the true monarch." ”

Lu Bei's eyes condensed slightly, and he said softly: "It is already a great love for the Golden Cicada Daoist to be able to give Lu a lifetime of Da Luo's feelings, how can he accept such a generous gift from the Daoist again... Lu was really uneasy in his heart. ”

Jin Chanzi shook his head and smiled, and then asked, "Lu Zhenjun can go from a mortal to a golden immortal in a hundred years, and he wants to spend a lot of origin spiritual things, right?"

Without waiting for Lu Bei's reaction, Jin Chanzi said: "Then Lu Zhenjun should know that the scarcity of the origin spirit of the Jin Xing, unless there are still some saint relics in my sect, in addition, there are very few origin-level spirit objects that can make Lu Zhenjun improve again, and there are very few in the Three Realms." And Zhenjun killed many people in my teaching, and if he wants to get the help of my teaching, it is naturally impossible, and I hope that Zhenjun will think carefully about the benefits and disadvantages. ”

Lu Bei had to admit that what Jin Chanzi said was reasonable.

How could he become an Immortal Golden Immortal in such a short period of time?

It is one of the reasons why one's own primordial spirit can withstand the simple and rude imprint of the origin-level power, and the other reason is that it inherits the legacy of its predecessors.

The origin of the wood line has been cultivated to perfection, except for the gift of Zhenyuan Great Immortal, it is the acquired origin spiritual root obtained from the Qiankun Great Immortal Cave Mansion... Li Chun Sacred Tree.

And the great Tsubaki Divine Liquid of the Li Chun Divine Tree is said to be an elixir that can prolong life, and it has little effect on true immortals, but it is of wonderful use to immortals below the true immortals.

Of course, compared to the peach tree of the innate spiritual root, it is much worse.

That is to say, the things that can be used to imprint the acquired origin are the fruits of the innate spiritual roots, such as peaches and ginseng fruits, and the other is the acquired spiritual root of the five elements, but their fruits are not good.

Such as jujube and pear, the effect on the true immortal is only to satisfy the desire of the tongue.

Of course, refining a desolate innate xenomorph like the golden cicada also has some gains.

After all, this monk had sucked the pulp on the Bodhi tree back then.

Not only that, but Lubei can also get a glimpse of the mystery of the golden body of Buddhism.

I just don't know if the golden cicada has erased the supernatural imprint in his remains.

If Lu Bei finds the relics of the fall of the two Golden Crows, he will even be able to get a glimpse of the secret of Da Luo for a moment or two.

Lu Bei thought for a while and felt greatly moved.

However, instead of being blinded by greed, he asked, "Why?"

Jin Chanzi sighed lightly and said: "Lu Zhenjun has the resources of Tianzhong, but unfortunately he has a disagreement with my sect, and the poor monk's move can be regarded as resolving a period of cause and effect for the two parties." ”

Lu Bei pondered in his heart, and was silent for a while.

He always felt that this monk was blooming lotus flowers on his tongue and had bad intentions.

But it also made this monk expect, because of the original work, he really planned the monk's relegacy.

Anyway, I've already done a few games with Buddhism, and I don't care

And the reincarnation is a little true spirit into reincarnation, and the remains of the six-winged golden cicada will naturally be hidden by the golden cicada.

Not only this monk, but he also wanted to go to the Fusang tree to see if there was any autumn wind to fight.

After all, let him practice slowly and preach Taiyi?

No kidding, what year and month will it be?

Since his strange primordial spirit could perfectly carry the ascension of the Five Elements Origin, why should he be hypocritical?

If he is afraid of cause and effect, he has been implicated in less cause and effect along the way?

The distant Kunpeng Demon Master didn't say anything, just said the Eight Immortals. Therefore, in order to cultivate the qualifications for promotion, all kinds of calamities are nothing more than a sword to cut away.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if this golden cicada has some unknown calculations, what is he afraid of?

Thinking about this in his heart, Lu Bei just agreed.

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly, and said loudly: "In this case, when the Bon Festival is held in two hundred years, the true monarch can come to find the poor monk." ”

Lu Bei nodded and agreed, and the two talked again, and Lu Bei was about to say goodbye and leave.

Jin Chanzi suddenly said: "There is a parting word to give the true monarch." ”

"Fellow Daoists, please speak. ”

Lu Bei paused with a smile and turned his head to say.

"That half volume of the Lotus Sutra, if the True Monarch can read it in his spare time, it may have some effect on the divine power of the Dao Wheel cultivated by the True Monarch Enlightenment. ”

Jin Chanzi's eyes were calm and he said meaningfully.

"Lu will. ”

Lu Bei bowed slightly.

He had probed it when he had just taken over, and he didn't do anything.

The reason why Nanhua Zhenren didn't watch it was not because he was afraid of any power in it, but because that real person had such a personality, uninhibited and contemptuous, and the result was the same whether he looked at it or not.

But Jin Chanzi is curious and exploring, and the influence is also caused by the conflict between the two.

Now that everything has been completed, Lu Bei no longer delayed, turned into a golden rainbow light, and fled to the southern sky.

Jin Cicada's eyes were gentle, looking at where Lu Bei was far away, he smiled faintly, and muttered: "Once this matter is over, it's time to go back to Lingshan." ”

As he said this, he looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky with a gloomy face, and there was a little golden aura in his eyes that flickered again and again, and he sighed leisurely: "I don't know if the moon will be round tonight in seven hundred years?"

Jin Feng did not move the cicada, this Taiyi Golden Immortal, who was profound and extraordinary, was originally a different species in the wilderness, and shared weal and woe with heaven and earth, whether he noticed anything or not, I don't know.

......

......

Before you know it, it's a night away.

The light of the morning light, warm and soft.

Above the clouds, a young man with clear eyebrows and silent eyes stood in white.

He looked at the lush mountains in the distance, and his face was hesitant.

"It's really hard to decide whether to get by or to plan ahead. ”

Lu Bei sighed softly, and was about to exert his magical powers, stepping into the scope of the Huashan Spirit Realm.

At this time, I felt that the crisis of life and death was coming, and my heart couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, and the magic power came out from the distance, and I was busy hiding to the side.

"Where... Huh?" Lu Bei's murderous eyes paused slightly, and he said loudly: "It turned out to be Brother Yang, how did Brother Yang have the time to come to Huashan?"

The killer who rushed to Lubei was none other than Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao!

On the void not far away, Yang Jian was dressed in a white shirt, with a long posture, standing with his hands in his hands, and his face was cold.

At this time, he slowly withdrew a fist wrapped in golden light, and looked at Lu Bei's gaze as cold as ever, but there was also a trace of surprise in his heart... Just now, he clearly didn't leave his hand, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but feel a sudden in his heart.

It turned out that this person had become a golden immortal.

"Lu Zhenjun, there are a lot of affairs in the Heavenly Court, why are you lingering here?"

There was still indifference in his voice.

It seems that even if Lu Bei became a golden immortal, it didn't change his attitude much.

"I'll take a look at Chan'er. ”

Lu Bei smiled disappreciatively and said softly.