Chapter 283: Be Honest and Honest

Zhu Ganglie continued: "Not to mention that in the Hundred Eyes Gorge, Raglan He knew the danger in Qinglong Mountain at that time, but he still agreed to go with you, let's just say that Rantlan He didn't agree at the time, and now that he knows that Wukong will go, then whether it is Qinglong Mountain or Huanglong Mountain, he will never be missing a ...... of Sha Ranlan."

At this time, Jin Chanzi asked: "What about you, Lao Zhu, you shouldn't have known the danger of Qinglong Mountain in the Hundred Eyes Gorge at that time, but now that you know, why do you want to come over, or ......?"

Speaking of this, the golden cicada suddenly looked downward, stared at Zhu Ganglie with two eyes, and asked, "Or, why did you Zhu Ganglie know that this eastward trip was a troubled water, and still join this eastward journey?"

Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "Naturally, I follow the will of the Buddha, since I have joined the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom, I am a member of the Buddha Sect, isn't it a matter of course to obey the Buddha's arrangement?"

Jin Chanzi said coldly: "Old Zhu, the dead monkey may believe what you say, but do you think I will believe it?"

Zhu Ganglie said strangely: "Why don't you believe it? If it weren't for the Buddha's orders, would you go all the way to the east?"

Jin Cicada said categorically: "I will!"

In Zhu Ganglie's incomprehensible gaze, Jin Chanzi said slowly: "Old Zhu, you should have heard a lot about me from the mouth of Wukong, a dead monkey. ”

"It can be said that in this life, since the memory awakening from the golden cicada in my body, I have been searching for the rosary beads left by my master in the entire Xiniu Hezhou, hoping to recover the memories I lost after my reincarnation, and at the same time find out the truth about the fall of my master. ”

"Therefore, over the years, I have been traveling around, and my footprints can be said to be all over Xiniu Hezhou, with some special inductions between me and the rosary, the rosary left by the master within the realm of Xiniu Hezhou has been found by me. ”

Zhu Ganglie was puzzled and said: "Jin Cicada, I have always been puzzled, since there is a special induction between you and the Saint Venerable Rosary, it stands to reason that it is not very difficult for you to find Qi Rosary, but why did I hear that after so many years, what you have found is only a small part." ”

Jin Chanzi sighed: "It is true that there is a connection between me and the rosary, but when the master fell, I didn't know what happened, and the supreme treasure rosary he carried with him fell apart and scattered all over the human world. ”

Zhu Ganglie frowned and said, "The ownerless rosary?"

Jin Chanzi nodded and said, "That's right, with the slight induction between me and the rosary, I can only feel those rosaries that have not been practiced by the monk in the body, or have not been put into a special container, and as the distance extends, this induction will become weaker and weaker." ”

"Over the years, I have traveled all over Xiniu Hezhou, but all the rosaries that I can directly feel have been retrieved by me, so I gradually gave birth to the idea of leaving Xiniu Hezhou and going to the other three continents to find the remaining rosaries。 ”

Zhu Ganglie said strangely: "Jin Cicada, you also said it just now, you just found the rosary beads that you can feel in Xiniu Hezhou, so what about the remaining rosary beads, if I guess correctly, if you want to recover your memory with the help of the magic weapon rosary of the Holy Venerable, you must first find the rosary and re-practice the unity before you can achieve it." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Lao Zhu, you are right, if I want to recover my lost memory, I must make Master's rosary whole again." ”

Zhu Ganglie was puzzled: "Since this is the case, then why don't you continue to look for it in Xiniu Hezhou, after all, it looks like a rosary in the Hundred Eyes Gorge that is isolated by a magic weapon, and there must still be it in Xiniu Hezhou." ”

Jin Chanzi snorted coldly and said, "I can't feel those remaining rosaries at all, unless the dead monkey directly puts the container containing the rosary in front of me like the previous time in the Hundred Eyes Gorge......"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhu Ganglie, "Old Zhu, tell me, how should I find it?"

Zhu Ganglie was speechless for a while, as Jin Chanzi said, if he couldn't sense the existence of the remaining rosary, wanting to find each rosary accurately in a huge continent was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, or even a fool's dream.

As for letting Zhu Ganglie come up with an idea, it was a big joke, but it was said that Jin Chanzi had been looking for the master's relic rosary for many years, and what kind of method had he not tried in the long years?

At the moment, he could only shake his head with a wry smile and said: "But Jin Cicada, even if you go to the other three continents and find some ownerless prayer beads, there will always be some ...... that you can't feel" The implication is obvious, that is, if you have known that you can't find them all, what is the point of Jin Chanzi's painstaking search.

Who knew that the golden cicada's eyes flashed, and he said firmly: "This string of prayer beads is the magic weapon of my master to lead the life and cultivation, how can it be equivalent to the ordinary magic weapon, compared to the induction between me and the rosary, the induction between the rosary and the rosary itself cannot be separated at all." ”

Zhu Ganglie seemed to understand the meaning of the golden cicada, looked at the string of prayer beads in the hand of the golden cicada and said, "Jin Cicada, you mean, this rosary itself also has a sense of other scattered prayer beads?"

Jin Chanzi nodded and said: "That's right, it's just that the number of rosaries I have found now is too scarce to wake up the sleeping soul of the rosary itself, once I can find more rosary beads to practice into, one day the soul in the master's magic weapon will gradually wake up, at that time, through the soul of the prayer beads, I will naturally be able to find the remaining prayer beads scattered throughout the Three Realms one by one, and then re-complete the practice of the master's magic weapon, retrieve my lost memory, and figure out the truth of the fall of the master." ”

At this time, Zhu Ganglie finally understood why the golden cicada, who had a transcendent status in the Buddhist sect, suddenly agreed to the Buddha and presided over this thankless eastward journey.

It is also strange that the golden cicada will take the origin of the mythril treasure box containing the rosary in the Hundred Eyes Gorge, Qinglong Mountain so seriously, because no one can say that when the golden cicada gathers a few rosaries, the soul of the string of rosaries in his hand will slowly wake up......

Today, Jin Chanzi suddenly said many things buried in his heart, and these things may not be a secret to the Lord of Lingshan Da Rirulai, who personally extradited Jiang Liu'er back to Lingshan.

It's not so unusual for Wukong, who has been looking for a long time with Jin Chanzi, but it is the first time Zhu Ganglie has learned these secrets from Jin Chanzi's mouth, in a sense, this means that Jin Chanzi is gradually accepting him Zhu Ganglie and is opening his heart to him step by step.

For such a day, Zhu Ganglie actually expected it in his heart, but when this day really came, Zhu Ganglie still felt a little caught off guard, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Jin Chanzi finished talking about his own affairs, and then turned to Sha Langlan, "As for Sha Langlan, I heard when I was in Lingshan that he was punished by Da Ri Rulai because he violated the laws of Buddhism in the Buddha country, either facing the wall of Lingshan for a hundred years, or going east with me to become a pawn of the Buddha Sect to test the heavenly court, and he agreed to come down because of his guilt and meritorious service." ”

"And that dead monkey is much simpler, as Lao Zhu said before, he chose to go with him mostly for Sha Langlan, an old friend, and less for me, a new friend, only Lao Zhu, you ......"

Zhu Ganglie smiled bitterly: "What do you mean it's just me? Since Wukong can come with me for the sake of the wild land, can't I?"

Who knew that Jin Chanzi just snorted coldly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, obviously he couldn't believe Zhu Ganglie's nonsense.

Zhu Ganglie shook his head and said, "If I had known that I would talk about this matter when I talked to Jin Cicada, I should have left Wukong for you and went to the stream to clean up the food by myself......"

After sighing, he slowly stood up, looked into Jin Chanzi's eyes and said: "Jin Chan, since you have said a lot openly and honestly today, I don't want to make up some lies to lie to you, the reason why I joined the eastbound team this time is indeed for Wukong and the turmoil." ”

When Zhu Ganglie said this, there were a few syllables that I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the bite was extraordinarily heavy, and after hearing what he said, Jin Chanzi also seemed to realize something, and was about to ask further.

There was a sudden sound of Suosuo in the woods next to the clearing, but it was Wukong and Sha Langlan who had already done what Zhu Ganglie had told him before.

I saw Sha Langlan throw a large bundle of dead branches directly in front of Zhu Ganglie, and said with a smile: "How about Old Zhu, these firewood are enough." ”

Zhu Ganglie looked at the firewood pile in front of him, which was much taller than him, and said with a wry smile: "Enough~ With this firewood, not to mention the hares we caught, even one more camel can be roasted." ”

Wukong turned on a tiger face and washed the hare in his hand in the direction where Zhu Ganglie and Jin Chanzi were.

Those bloody rabbit meat flew over in a row, but when they flew in front of Zhu Ganglie, these rabbit meat did not slow down at all, and smashed straight towards the golden cicada.

The golden cicada was silent on the surface, but the string of golden demon pestles on his waist came to life, and one by one they were aimed at the flying rabbit meat, and he saw that a drama of demon slaying pestle and hare meat was about to be staged......