Lu Bei smiled silently.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the Obon puja that the golden cicada was talking about, it seemed that the time was almost up.

Jin Chanzi had promised to bequeath himself to him before he was reincarnated... Although Lu Bei didn't know what the golden cicada meant specifically, he definitely didn't block the opportunity to cultivate the origin of the golden line because of some possible risks.

What's more, the golden cicada is very likely to contain the details of the magic power of Buddhism.

Lu Bei and Buddhism have formed a mortal enmity, and now Buddhism is busy with the major events of Buddhism to the east, and it is not too much to care about.

But once the Buddhism Gate frees up its hands, just saying that the Vedic form and gods are destroyed in the hands of Lu Bei, the two still have to do a game.

"Now that I happen to be in Xiniu Hezhou, it is better to go to the place agreed with the golden cicada to have a look. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Bei turned into a golden rainbow light, and disappeared in place.

At the same time, the Buddha Rulai, who had subdued the Monkey King, also left Heaven and returned to Lingshan.

Lingshan.

But seeing the Buddha's light, the treasure is solemn.

The three thousand Buddhas, the five hundred Aluo, the eight King Kongs, and the boundless Bodhisattvas, all of them are attached to the banner and treasure cover, and the strange treasure fairy flowers are greeted in the Lingshan Wonderland.

If you come to control the auspicious clouds, you will say to the monks: "I look at the Three Realms with a very deep Prajna. The fundamental primordial is extinguished after all. Like the void, there is nothing. Subduing the good monkey is a matter of ignorance. The name of life and death begins, and the law is the same. ”

Let's say that, put the light of relics, there are forty-two white rainbows in the sky, and the north and south are connected.

When the monks saw this, they bowed and bowed.

After a while, gather to celebrate the clouds, climb the lotus platform, and sit down.

Then there were 3,000 Buddhas, 500 Arhats, Eight Vajras, and Four Bodhisattvas who came forward to ask about the passage, and they all said that the heavenly court captured the demon monkey.

When they heard this, they gladly applauded.

Rulai said with a smile: "Today is the day of Meng Qiu's view, I have a treasure pot, and the pot is equipped with hundreds of strange flowers, thousands of exotic fruits and other things, how will you enjoy the Bon with you?"

The monks clasped their palms together one by one and praised again and again.

If you come, the flowers and fruits in the treasure pot will be held by Ananda, and the leaves will be scattered.

The monks began to offer poems to celebrate, taking the opportunity to ask Rulai to clearly explain the root of Buddhism and point out the source of the solution.

I don't want to open my mouth slightly and preach the positive results, and I talk about the three wonderful scriptures and the five aggregates. But seeing the dragon surrounding, the flowers and rain are colorful.

However, among them, a person on a lotus platform dozed off.

The man's face was solemn, his eyes were like green lotuses, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was the golden cicada.

Seeing that Rulai suddenly did not speak, the Lingshan Shengjing Zen singing stopped, and it was a shock.

All the monks followed the Rulai gaze and looked at the golden cicada in unison.

"Golden Cicada..."

The sound of the morning bell and dusk drum sounded, with a three-dimensional echo.

The golden cicada opened her sleepy eyes, and before she closed her palms, she wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand.

If there is a gloomy face, he bluntly said that the golden cicada despises Buddhism and goes down to the earth.

The golden cicada's face remained unchanged, and he bowed with his palms together, and then turned around and left.

Outside the Da Lei Yin Temple, the shadow of the golden Bodhi tree is full of shadows, and a piece of Duotuo Tallinn with high and low staggered heights shines brightly.

Jin Chanzi walked past Tallinn and said softly: "A few junior disciples, why are you following Jin Cicada?"

Slowly turning around, there were three people standing in the distance.

The man on the left is wearing a big red robe, his face is like jade, his eyebrows are like knives, his eyes are like stars, there is a string of sandalwood prayer beads around his neck, and there is a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If Lu Bei was here, he might recognize that this person was actually similar to the aura on Huanxi Arhat's body.

He is a Buddha who rejoices in the light, and the Arhat is just his disciple.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Bei killed the three people of the Buddha Sect, in addition to the Dharma Protector Weituo, he rejoiced in the two fruit positions of Arhat and Mo Miao Jialan, and there were new disciples who made up the title.

The person on the right is two people wearing lotus monk robes, with handsome and elegant faces, but they are the two monks of the Sunshine Bodhisattva and the Moonlight Bodhisattva under the seat of the Liuli Rulai Medicine Buddha.

"What's wrong with the three of you?"

Jin Chanzi knew it in his heart, but he pretended not to know it on his face.

"Senior Brother Jin Cicada, are you going to be reincarnated?"

The Bodhisattva said with a smile.

Jin Chanzi said lightly: "Didn't the two of you hear what the Buddha said just now? Why do you knowingly ask?"

"How about a discussion with Senior Brother Jin Chan?" Regarding Jin Chanzi's indifferent attitude, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha didn't care, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jin Chan, since you are already planning to be reincarnated, this skin should be useless, why not be merciful, give us and others to enlighten and confirm the Dharma?"

After the reincarnation of the golden cicada, he will leave a legacy, which has his many years of perception of the Dao of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and there will be some secrets of the innate souls.

The so-called golden cicada sheds its shell, and this relic is his 'shell', and these monks came with such an idea.

If the Buddha is happy with the light, this monk has been trapped in the peak of the golden immortal for many years, if he can refine the remains of the golden cicada, not to mention at least the golden body to perfection, Taiyi Golden Immortal is at your fingertips.

And the Sunlight Bodhisattva and the Moonlight Bodhisattva also have the same idea.

"Oh," Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "Unfortunately, the poor monk gave away this skin a few decades ago. ”

Dingguang Joy Buddha and the two Bodhisattvas showed obvious disappointment on their faces, and Dingguang Joy Buddha asked curiously, "I don't know which Bodhisattva?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

The Sunlight Bodhisattva's face changed slightly, and he said indignantly: "This... How can I give things from my Buddhism to outsiders?"

The Moonlight Bodhisattva also frowned and echoed: "Yes, how confused the Golden Cicada Daoist is, if outsiders take this opportunity to get a glimpse of my Buddha Gate Relic Golden Body Method, what can I do?"

"That's the best!"

Jin Chanzi laughed loudly.

The two Bodhisattvas were so laughed by this hearty laughter that their hearts swayed, and they looked at each other, not knowing what the golden cicada meant.

"From now on, I will not be alone!" Jin Chanzi sighed lightly in his heart, and said in his heart, if that person enters my Buddhism, the poor monk can also repay the grace of his teacher back then.

"Three, the poor monk still has something to do, so he won't accompany him. ”

As he spoke, he clasped his palms together and walked away.

Seeing the golden cicada walking away, the Sunlight Bodhisattva said, "You just watched the golden cicada behave so recklessly?"

Moonlight Bodhisattva Qiong's nose wrinkled, Liu Ye's thin eyebrows frowned, and he said in a clear voice: "Why don't you and I go and see?"

Dingguang Joy Buddha's eyes flickered, and he said: "If that person's virtue is thin and blessed, and he can't stand such a strange treasure, we will definitely not dare to sit back and watch my supreme treasure fall into the hands of others!"

"That's nature. ”

Both bodhisattvas are both good.

The three of them quietly kept up with the pace of the golden cicada.

Suddenly, in the corner of Duotuo Tallinn, there was an old monk wearing a golden robe, with a tall figure and a yellow face.

The old monk's face was indifferent, a pair of gloomy eyes like water, as if he was about to pass through the boundary, the corners of his mouth showed a mysterious smile, and he said coldly in his heart: "I should cooperate with the incarnation, as for the body of this golden cicada, although the origin of the golden line is not worth mentioning, but the innate golden spirit is of great use to me." ”

As he spoke, he hid his breath and followed quietly.

Because this man's deeds are so high, that... Not only did the three of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha not see it from beginning to end, but even the golden cicada knew nothing.

It must be known that the golden cicada is a desolate species, and its talent is known as 'the autumn wind has not moved the cicada'.

Even if it was an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal, he couldn't hide his perception.

However, this man did it easily.

As he walked, his body and the Tao merged, the golden robe gradually faded, and the whole person seemed to blend into the fine sunlight cut under the golden Bodhi leaves, which was natural!