According to the monkey's meaning, the details of the annual festival in Chenjia Village are still unclear, and the people in the village and the two of them have never seen the appearance of the inspiration king. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one can say that during the festival, it is not the Inspiration King himself who comes to the Temple of the Inspiration King.

If the monster is cunning, he does not show up but sends a minion, and a misfortune hits the auxiliary car by mistake, and it will startle the snake, and when the time comes, if the inspiration king shrinks up, not only will the clue to find the head of the big turtle be broken, but I am afraid that in the future, the entire Chenjia Village will be retaliated against and suffer greater tribulation.

Jin Chanzi frowned slightly: "Then what should I do according to your meaning?"

The monkey smiled strangely, approached the golden cicada's side and wanted to say a few words at the root of his ear, but the golden cicada instinctively dodged it, thinking to himself why did you behave like this when you dead monkey could transmit sound.

The monkey rolled his eyes when he saw this, it was clearly the uncle's method, if you like to listen or not, you will fall down on the wooden bed in the guest room.

In the end, the golden cicada couldn't stand it, and first transmitted the sound, "You monkey, what words can't be transmitted into the secret." ”

The monkey's ears moved, and he clearly heard the sound of the golden cicada, but he didn't respond at all, and even turned over on the bed and turned his head away, looking like he was going to ignore it.

Jin Cicada hesitated for a moment, thinking that if he followed his own way, on the day of the festival, once it was not the Inspiration King himself, whether he did it or not, he would have to cut off the clue, and it would not be long before the day when the Xuanbing River of Tongtian River would lock the river, and if he wanted to find the master's relic rosary, it would be the next year at the earliest.

But who can say for sure what will happen a year later, in case the king of inspiration goes elsewhere in the next year, he doesn't have a monkey's good sense of smell, and where should he start with the vast river of heaven.

With a sigh, he finally walked over to the monkey and sat down silently.

The monkey didn't hold a grudge, and he didn't think about letting the golden cicada apologize or anything, and when he saw the other party sitting down, he immediately came up with a hippie smile, and this time the golden cicada didn't dodge.

I listened to the monkey muttering in his ear what he had done.

Jin Chanzi listened silently, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing joy, and when he heard a place, he thought slightly, "Are you sure that the king of inspiration can't see the flaws....."

The monkey didn't speak, and he smiled and suddenly carried the Xuan Jiu Xuangong, and turned into a little monk.

Jin Chanzi only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the Wukong in front of him was gone, but a little monk who was wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and a red robe appeared like himself, and then he looked at the little monk's face clearly himself.

I couldn't help but walk around the self that Wukong became, and the more I looked at it, the more I was in a state of mind, why should you?

Just because the golden cicada that this monkey has turned into is exactly the same as himself, not to mention the distinction of others, even if he looks at it carefully, he can't see any flaws, it is really vivid and vivid.

Wukong's transformed golden cicada grinned, "What kind of monk, you see Uncle Sun's transformation technique is still necessary, at that time, he just didn't open his eyes and became your appearance, so he was wronged in vain in the black chicken country, and the blue-haired lion, Manjushri's mount, but he didn't knock out any flaws." ”

Jin Chanzi exclaimed: "This is the transformation technique practiced to the point of extremely profound, in order to achieve the condensation of the void into reality, even I can't see the flaw, the inspiration king naturally can't see through, but my transformation technique is far from practicing to this situation, I'm afraid that it will be ...... then."

The golden cicada that Wukong turned into in front of him twisted, changed back to his original appearance, and said to the golden cicada: "You can take a look and let Uncle Sun give you the palm of your hand." ”

Jin Chanzi is not pretentious, silently reciting the magic trick to use the change technique, since the monkey in front of him has become his appearance, he has naturally become the appearance of a monkey this time.

But it is said that the golden cicada is worthy of being a reincarnated spirit child, although he said that the change technique is not well learned, but it can be almost chaotic when it is really displayed, but it is limited by the change technique itself after all, so the subtleties cannot withstand careful scrutiny, and the other point is that the appearance of the monkey is somewhat different from ordinary people.

After the change, the golden cicada immediately handed Wukong a color of inquiry, Wukong smiled and pointed out a few places, and the golden cicada also tried to make up for it, and finally there was no flaw in the appearance, as long as he was not bullied, he should be fine.

It's just that Jin Cicada still has some concerns, "After all, this change technique is just a trick illusion path, if it is enough to deal with ordinary people, even if it is an ordinary spirit, I am confident that I can hide it, but just now you also heard the couple say, this inspiration king has been dominating one side for a long time, it sounds like since it can keep the wind and rain on one side, it is obvious that it can control the celestial phenomena to a certain extent, and the worst is also a middle and high-level heavenly general, and even the realm of the gods is not impossible, if that is the case, I may not be able to hide it." ”

The monkey pursed his lips and asked rhetorically, "Monk, we are also people who have fought once, and seeing that we are going to fight the enemy together, in my opinion, we also have to give each other the bottom, and talk about our respective abilities, and the boat capsized in the gutter." ”

As he spoke, he first reported the details, "Uncle Sun is now using the measure of the Heavenly Court, and he is still the cultivation of the Heavenly General's Third Heavenly Palace, but one foot has already entered the Fourth Heavenly Palace, if he lets go of his hands and feet, he has no scruples, and with this golden hoop stick in his hand, he will be able to fight the Fifth Heavenly Water Palace, and the Sixth Thunder Palace can also fight." ”

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, obviously signaling to the golden cicada again, Uncle Sun has not done his best in the Pure Land Wasteland, otherwise you will not be able to please the little monk.

The golden cicada heard the burr in the monkey's mouth, and raised his eyebrows, but he was not ambiguous, "I have comprehended the nine paths of the Buddha wheel, ......" Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that the monkey in front of me had just joined Buddhism, and his cultivation was still the Tao, if it was said that the realm of Buddhism was divided, one was suspected of being tricky, and the other party might not be able to understand it, so the middle of the way was replaced by the Heavenly Court standard that worked in the Three Realms." My Dharma cultivation is converted into Heavenly General cultivation, roughly around the fourth and fifth levels of the Heavenly General, and the six robes on my body are the treasures that I carry when I am reincarnated, and once my current Buddha power is fully exerted, the sixth level of the Heavenly General can be killed~~~"

The monkey heard this with a strange look on his face, okay, he said that he could fight with the sixth heaven general, the little monk, what do you say that the sixth heaven will be killed, it is clearly to press Uncle Sun, and then remembered that the thief bald said to the couple that it was his master, and his heart was even more angry, and his tone changed a little, "Hey hey thief bald, you are really so powerful, Uncle Sun wants to be in the teaching." ”

Jin Chanzi was not afraid, and said coldly: "This is the matter, Jin Chanzi will accompany you at any time." ”

"Good !!" The monkey liked the monk's simplicity very much, and temporarily suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart......