Chapter 93: The Treasure of the Spirit Mountain
As soon as the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat regained its senses, he saw Six-Ear holding a thunder dragon stick and standing in front of him.
"Hehe, how is it, are you still fighting?" said with a smile as the six-eared real body hung in front of the wind-nosed golden-eyed mouse.
"Hmph, if you want to kill, you will kill, why bother asking!" said the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat indignantly.
Liuer smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said: "Hehe, I didn't expect that you still have a bit of backbone, different from other demon clans! That important little guy was captured by me, don't you know?"
Listening to Liu'er's words, the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat was stunned, and hurriedly raised his head to look in the direction of the silver-faced boy.
Empty, without any figures.
"When did you do that?"
"It's very simple, when you used the Exorcism technique to fight the canopy, I used the stealth technique to take that little guy away. You can rest assured that he is safe now. However, I don't think he's in a good mood. Because that blind golden cicada is very interested in him, and he is chatting endlessly!"
Liu'er said, nodding in the direction of Guanyin Temple.
"Tianpeng? You just said that the big black pig is Tianpeng, but the Marshal of Tianpeng, who was in charge of the 80,000 Galaxy Naval Army in the Eastern Heaven five hundred years ago?"
"Hehe, that's right, but that's the old time, and the old pig is now eating on this name. ”
"Then who are you, proficient in the seventy-two transformations of the earth's hell, and can also use more than two earth's hell techniques at the same time...... Are you...... No, it can't be...... I found out before that Sun Wukong has been captured by the people of Buddhism. Who the hell are you?"
"Who told you that there is only one Monkey King in this world!"
Six ears spoke, the dark golden fluff swayed lightly in the wind, and a pair of bloody eyes showed an extremely proud divine light.
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Guanyin Temple, in the courtyard of the Golden Cicada Zen Room, was crowded, and everyone focused their eyes on a young man with two horns on his head and a silver face.
"You don't have to ask anymore, I won't say anything!" the silver-faced boy twisted his head and closed his eyes with an angry expression.
Jin Chanzi smiled, closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Buddhism is a family, speaking of which, our ancestors are all alone!"
The poor monk closed his eyes because he didn't want to see the chaos of the world and bewilderment, and he wanted to see it thoroughly with his heart. Brother Dao, what are you closing your eyes for?"
"The reason must be different from that of the poor monk, can you tell the poor monk!"
"Don't turn people away from thousands of miles away! It's a monkey who catches you, he likes to make trouble, and this has nothing to do with me!"
"Hehe, you dead blind man, you asked me to bring people back. Now it's breaking the dirty water on me, isn't it interesting?" Just as the golden cicada was chattering, the voice of the six ears came immediately.
Everyone looked for the sound, only to see Liu'er suddenly appear in the Guanyin Temple, hanging above the head of the golden cicada.
Beside Liu'er, there is also a big demon, the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat.
Originally, the monks and people of the temple watched from afar, and countless monkeys surrounded the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat. Moreover, before Liu'er also captured a silver-faced monster with two horns on the top of his head, they all decided that this time in the fight, the rat spirit will die, and the Guanyin Temple will win, and they will all be happy.
However, it didn't come to pass, only a moment later, the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat actually appeared in the Guanyin Temple, which shocked everyone.
After all, the previous scene of the slaughter of the city left a shadow too deep for everyone.
The moment they saw the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat, the monks and the people in the city in the temple involuntarily exclaimed, and the crowd was crowded, hiding tightly behind the golden cicada, lowering their heads, avoiding the gaze of the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat.
Unlike everyone who was surprised, Jin Chanzi heard the voice of the six ears, but laughed instead.
"Hehe, you monkey, you don't come early, you don't come late, but you appear when I mention you. Okay, if you have anything to say, let's go into the house and talk, we need to hurry, time is running out......"
Jin Chanzi said, stood up, and said to the people behind him: "Okay, the calamity has passed, let's disperse!"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't believe what Jin Chanzi said. However, it was good to be able to stay away from the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat, and with a "hula", everyone flocked to the bottom of the mountain.
The monks in the courtyard also hid in other meditation rooms.
As soon as he entered the room, he said, "Okay, since you are here, it means that the monkey has made it clear to you, you are very important to the Three Realms, you want to recover your memory, and I also need your memory." You quickly sit on the ground, don't say anything, time is pressing, take me to read you with my heart!"
The reason why the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat was able to come to Guanyin Temple with the six ears was not only because the six ears were the Monkey King. There is a more important point, that is, he got the promise of the six ears to restore his sealed memories through the help of the golden cicada.
"Okay, then there's Master Lao!"
The wind-nosed golden-eyed rat said, sitting cross-legged.
The golden cicada's two fingers lightly rested on the forehead of the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat, and with a "...... of the whirl", a ring aura swept over, and under the shaking, it turned pale.
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1,800 years ago, Xiniu Hezhou, the top of Lingshan.
The snow is flying and the wind is cold to the bone. At the beginning of Lingshan, the landforms of the north and south are very different, the plains are connected with the thousand mountains, the rivers crisscross this vast cold land, the white mountains and black waters are vast and plain, heroic and magnificent.
There are countless wonderful landscapes in Lingshan, among these many wonders, Snow Lotus Peak is the most. The name of Lingshan is derived from the spiritual object on the top of the mountain, the nine-turn snow lotus.
The nine-turn snow lotus is a supreme treasure that was conceived by creation after the first opening of heaven and earth.
The thousands of living beings on the Spirit Mountain were all protected by the Nine Turns Snow Lotus to reproduce, among which the two brocade-haired white rat spirits benefited the most and cultivated the highest.
These two white rat spirits were able to eat two flower seeds in the Nine Lotus Flowers and were able to cultivate into human shapes.
Later, he fed the remaining seven flower seeds to his seven children.
Originally, everything continued to develop like this, the cycle continued, the spiritual power cycled, and the spiritual mountain was still the holy land of the spirit beasts, a paradise with no quarrel with the world.
However, in this world, there is no place for infighting, but it has not yet been noticed by the strong.
Everything changed when the Daoist rebelled against the Taoist sect and established the Buddhist Sect.
Lingshan is no longer the home of spirit beasts, but has become a holy place for the Heartless Buddhism.
And the rat spirit that hides the nine-turn snow lotus seed in the body is naturally doomed.
Seven of them were buried in Lingshan, and only the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat and his sister brocade-haired white jade rat escaped proudly with the help of Taishang Laojun.
However, for the two brothers and sisters, the bad luck was not over, they escaped from the hands of the Lingshan Buddha and fell into the hands of Taishang Laojun, just jumping from one abyss into another.
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The golden cicada reads the past of the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat with his heart, and at the same time awakens the memory of the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat being sealed for thousands of years.
The white light around became agitated with the gradually excited consciousness of the wind-nosed golden-eyed rat, and finally, with a "whew", it dissipated.