The previous golden cicada confessed the truth, saying that the leper Daao swallowed the rosary and waited for the idle gods to be helpless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monkey thought that since the rosary of the golden cicada master was so magical, the life span of this turtle was thousands of years, and it was probably already a sperm.

It is not easy to find a leper turtle in the Tongtian River, which is eight hundred miles wide and thousands of miles long, but it is much easier to find a few spirits in the Tongtian River.

Since these spirits belong to the Tongtian River Water Tribe, most of them will also know each other, and maybe they will bring out the whereabouts of the turtles.

Jin Cicada felt that the monkey's words did have some truth, and secondly, he had no better way, so he followed the monkey's statement, but he was still a little worried, "Monkey, you have also seen the situation of this Tongtian River, it is the largest river in Xiniu Hezhou, eight hundred miles wide and long, I don't know tens of thousands of miles deep, it can be said to be boundless, I don't know how many spirits want to come to the river, many should not even have seen each other, can you really ask the whereabouts of the turtle." ”

The monkey patted the monk's shoulder and smiled: "I said monk, you don't understand this, Uncle Sun has a brother who turned out to be the spirit in the Canglan River in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but he told me that whether it is a river or a lake or a sea, as long as there are spirits entrenched in it, it will definitely be divided into a superior, and the one who wins is the king of this water, we just need to find the king in the Tongtian River, I'm afraid that I can't ask the whereabouts of a leper from his mouth." ”

Jin Chanzi frowned and said: "I have also heard of your statement, but this Tongtian River is boundless, I am afraid that if I don't know a cave demon cave, it may not be a monopoly." ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have some brains, little monk, but you don't have to worry, alas~ It's useless to talk more at this time, do you remember where your master took you to fly across the Tongtian River at that time?"

"I haven't forgotten that. ”

Seeing the golden cicada nodding, the monkey was immediately overjoyed, pulled the golden cicada up, and shouted: "Then let's wait stupidly, take Uncle Sun to that place quickly." ”

The golden cicada was not verbose, and led the way to drive the clouds to take Wukong to a riverbank, and the wide Tongtian River in front of his fingers said, "I remember clearly, my master took me to cross the river from here that day." ”

On that day, the Taoist took the apprentice Jin Cicada, left the Pure Land of Bliss, the base camp of the Western Sect, and hurriedly went to the East, passing through this incomparably wide Tongtian River, and had just flown over the river bank and wore it on his hand for tens of thousands of years.

After the reincarnation of the golden cicada, he thought about it carefully, and realized that the broken rosary in the master's hand was probably an extraordinary portend, but he didn't understand why the master still insisted on going his own way despite the warning of the spirit bead......

Now that the master has fallen, his memories after reincarnation have become incomplete, and the memories of crossing the river with the master are gone, and the only thing that can know the truth of the year is the collusion in the master's hand.

The reason why Jin Chanzi went to great lengths to find the prayer beads that were inexplicably scattered all over the place after the fall of the master, and this relic to pay tribute to the master is certainly one of the reasons, but the deeper motivation is that Jin Chanzi always has a feeling, maybe when he finds the collusion in the master's hand, it is also the time to reveal the truth of the year......

Raised his eyes and looked at the Tongtian River in front of him, the monkey thought of the method today he has not thought of for so many years, this riverbank does not know how many times he has stepped on the river, it is not easy to find a leper turtle in the Tongtian River, but is it really as simple as the monkey said to find a spirit from a vast ocean?

The thoughts of the golden cicada, Wukong naturally had no way of knowing, after being brought here by the other party, he just glanced at the clouds, and then immediately pulled the golden cicada down to the clouds.

On the other hand, I couldn't help but tease "one of my brothers once told me ......"

Jin Chanzi couldn't help frowning, this was the first time the monkey didn't know how many times he had mentioned his 'brother', and the ears of the golden cicada were almost calloused when he heard it along the way.

The monkey frowned at him and didn't care, and continued: "That's right, it's still the brother in the Canglan River, hehe, it's not Uncle Sun boasting, although there are few brothers in Uncle Sun, but if you pull them out, they are all good men, and when you have a chance in the future, Uncle Sun will tell you one by one, let's talk about that brother now." ”

"My brother told me, but all spirits have their own range of activities after becoming spirits, if you are not forced to move the nest easily, since you saw the leper turtle on this line back then, my grandson estimated that the nest of the old turtle, most of them are near here, we will be in a small area near here, there will definitely be a harvest. ”

The golden cicada looked at the 'small area' that was drawn by the monkey's hand, which was much smaller than the entire Tongtian River, but it was not something that could be understood in a year or two, not to mention that the experience of the brother in the monkey's mouth was unreliable or not had to be another matter.

It's just that Jin Chanzi understands that Wukong has good intentions, and what can he say when he is about to set off and look for this riverbank that he has searched for many times.

I didn't think that as soon as I raised my leg, I was grabbed by the monkey by the arm, "I said that the monk was wrong~wrong~"

The golden cicada raised her eyebrows.

The monkey had already grabbed him and pointed in the other direction, "It's in the wrong direction, we have to go this way." ”

Jin Chanzi's face finally showed an unconcealable look of surprise: "How do you know which direction to go?"

"Aren't we looking for the spirits in the Tongtian River?"

Jin Chanzi nodded, and the monkey triumphantly said, "That's right, listen to Uncle Sun's way this way." ”

The golden cicada will be suspicious, and Wukong will also explain the reason to him in detail, but he just took the lead and walked in front, wrinkling his nose as if he was smelling something.

Jin Chanzi suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said in surprise: "Dead monkey, is it possible that you can smell the smell of the spirit?"

The monkey showed a triumphant demeanor when he heard this, although he didn't say anything with his hands on his hips, but his body language had already vividly expressed, 'How is it, the lord is Niu B'

However, seeing that the golden cicada didn't buy it, he couldn't help but kindly reminded: "Uncle Sun is talented and can smell the demonic energy on the monster, how can I know the benefits of Uncle Sun this time, it's not that Uncle Sun is boasting, if you don't have Uncle Sun's ability this time, you will be in vain this year~~ Alas, don't go, Uncle Sun hasn't finished speaking, you dead thief bald really don't know what to do......"