Jin Chanzi saw that Sun Wukong was duplicitous, and he didn't break it, and said slowly: "The second condition is simpler than the first, that is, you want your stone monkey's heart." ”

Simple? Sun Wukong scolded: "You bald donkey thief monk, didn't you say that you don't want Lao Sun's heart?

Jin Chanzi said: "Look at you, I didn't hear what I said clearly, among the three things, I said I didn't want your stone monkey heart, and I didn't say that I didn't want your stone monkey heart for the three conditions, didn't I?"

Sun Wukong is called a gas, this monk is white and pure on the surface, clear and thorough, a little Buddha heart, the heart of the curved road, thousands of ravines, countless calculations, Sun Wukong for a moment of negligence, suffered the way, but the hope of going out is in the golden cicada, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and endured, said: "It's okay, the old grandson doesn't care about you, when the old grandson goes out, he will naturally give you his heart and never break his word." ”

"Never break your word" is synonymous with "break your word and get fat" in the eyes of some people, such as Monkey King.

Jin Chanzi said helplessly: "Sun Wukong, I think you misunderstood again, the heart of the stone monkey, I can't wait for you to come out of the gossip furnace, you have to give it to me now." ”

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Are you going around and around, or do you want my heart?"

Jin Chanzi smiled shyly and said, "This makes you see that it is not a Monkey King." ”

Sun Wukong was frightened when he saw the appearance of the golden cicada, that shy appearance, is it really the golden cicada who sets traps everywhere and is a deep pit?

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If you want a heart, I will give it to you, since I promised you, the old Sun Monkey King will not break his word, and I won't tell you that the old Sun was born with the aura of heaven and earth, and the heart was born with a few children, I don't know what color I want." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "When you met your master, I heard that the ancestor of Bodhi asked you to cultivate your mind, and now it seems that there are indeed some doorways, and I am not greedy, as long as you have a free heart." ”

Sun Wukong said: "In this case, if you have a free heart to open your chest and abdomen, you should obey the order and fulfill the second condition." ”

Jin Chanzi thanked him happily and said, "Monkey King is really a person who keeps his promises, which is different from the hypocritical immortals in the sky. ”

Sun Wukong only didn't hear the taunt of the golden cicada, pulled out a hair, turned into a short knife with cow ears, untied his clothes, straightened his chest, wiped his abdomen with his left hand, held the knife in his right hand, and with a loud sound, he cut open the abdominal skin, and there was a bunch of hearts rolling out of the head bones, all of which were made of monkey hair.

Sun Wukong had the intention to scare the golden cicada, so his heart was stained with blood and steaming, and he was pounding.

The golden cicada seemed to be really frightened, and hurriedly recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Lingming stone monkey, it is really multi-minded, different from usual!"

Jin Cicadazi's reaction obviously did not satisfy Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong stepped forward, picked up those hearts, bloody, one by one, watched, and stuffed back one by one, and said: "These are red hearts, white hearts, yellow hearts, greedy hearts, fame hearts, jealous hearts, calculating hearts, competitive hearts, high hearts, insulting hearts, murderous hearts, vicious hearts, terrorist hearts, cautious hearts, evil hearts, nameless and hidden hearts, all kinds of unkind hearts, but there is no free heart you want." ”

After a while, the bloody and hot heart was put in.

Jin Chanzi said: "Sun Wukong, can't you have monkey hair in your heart? I don't have any skills, I can see through all illusions." ”

Sun Wukong saw that Jin Chanzi had broken his own trick and said: "Lao Sun has these hearts, and he has no heart for freedom." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "In this way, the second condition is that it cannot be reached?"

Sun Wukong was anxious by the golden cicada's question, and his heart was horizontal, and he said: "Lao Sun was born between heaven and earth, he can get it in the sky, and he can go down in the sea, so he can't believe that he can't jump out of this gossip furnace, you go, otherwise when Lao Sun comes out, he will knock you into a meatloaf, and don't even think about buttoning it up." ”

Jin Chanzi You didn't give up and said: "Sun Wukong, you are a multi-hearted immortal, you pick a heart, and you can't die, how can you be so stingy." How can you refuse a heart for a life, this is a wonderful deal?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said: "Old Sun was born complete, and when he died, he worked hard to survive, like a walking corpse, and would rather die." ”

When Sun Wukong said this, the Taishang Dao Ancestor and the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha walked down the Dantai and walked towards the Danfang.

Jin Chanzi said: "Also, become a walking corpse, what you lose is the freedom of your heart, and now although you are trapped in the gossip furnace, your heart is still your heart, freedom can still be chased, and if you lose your free heart, even if you are free, you can't go where freedom should go." It's just a pity that the Akajiri horse monkey begged for each other. ”

Sun Wukong listened to the words, if he had an understanding, his mind turned sharply, knowing that this was the golden cicada hinting at himself, so that he could keep his body intact, and freedom was just around the corner, the meaning of the last sentence was to imply himself, the topic ended here, and he couldn't say it deeply, Sun Wukong pretended to be annoyed, and said: "What Lao Sun owes, Lao Sun will naturally pay it back, you don't need you to say more, you monk, get out of me quickly, save Lao Sun from being polluted by you before he dies." ”

After Sun Wukong said this, he turned around, turned up the somersault cloud, and went to the gossip furnace, seemingly extremely angry, completely ignoring the three things agreed with Jin Cicada.

Jin Chanzi sighed, looking like the whole plan had failed, and when he was about to leave the Danfang, he saw the Taishang Dao Ancestor and the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha leading the boys back to the Dan Fang, walked forward, and saluted: "There is Lao Dao Ancestor to complete." Then he saluted with the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, and the ancient Buddha smiled and accepted it.

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "Has the heart of the stone monkey ever been obtained?"

Jin Chanzi said lonely: "The little monk has meager ability, he has worked hard, and he has made thousands of plans, but he has failed to obtain the heart of the stone monkey, and he has failed to live up to the expectations of the Dao Ancestor, so he is really panicked." ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor signaled that Jin Chanzi didn't have to care, and asked, "Other than that, what else do you have to do?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head slightly and said: "This is fate, and it is impossible to disobey the destiny." The little monk wanted to change his life with the heart of the stone monkey and survive for a few days, but now it seems that he can't do it. The mandate of heaven is difficult to violate, the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, let it go, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. ”

The golden cicada smiled bitterly, up and down, revealing a taste of despair, as if night was falling, and the golden crow did not rise, so far it was like eternal night.

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "So, please cherish it." ”

The golden cicada returned the salute, said goodbye to the ancient Buddha of the lamp and the ancestor of the Taishang Dao, set up the clouds, and went aimlessly, with a lonely back, like an old elephant looking for a grave, leaving alone, but the face was a happy smile, but the second elder of the Taishang Daozu could not see it.

After a long time, Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "I can't see through the life of the golden cicada, through the heavenly machine, I only know that he will die in the near future, but I can't count who killed him." ”

The ancient Buddha of the lamp stood behind the ancestor of the Taishang Dao, thoughtful.