Jin Chanzi said: "I was seriously injured in that battle, and I was in a coma for three years, and after waking up in three years, I immediately went to Fangcun Mountain and informed the commander of the matter. Unexpectedly, the ancestor asked me to escort Yang Lian here, but fortunately, there were no accidents this time, and Yang Lian was sent safely. ”

Sun Wukong always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and said, "I don't know, what did Master ask you to send Yang Lian here?"

Yang Lian raised her head, smiled cutely, and said, "Master, let me worship the ghost mother as a teacher." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Yang Lian, did you make the master angry? I didn't want to teach you the immortal method? ”

Yang Lian's little nose wrinkled, and said: "No, the ancestor said that I have a strange physique, I have the blood of a human god, and I am also the body of a maiden Xuanyin, and it is difficult to achieve great success in practicing ordinary Taoism, let me learn the Tao from the ghost mother and sister." ”

Yang Lian's sister made the ghost mother very useful, and said: "You monkey, aren't you afraid that I will mistake Yang Lian? Although my Taoism is not as good as that of the ancestor, it is not far behind." Preaching and solving doubts is not a matter of profundity, which will surely lead to good disciples. What's more, the disciples I passed down don't have to be much worse than the disciples of the ancestors. ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, Yang Lian will follow your ghost mother, and the ghost mother will definitely teach it, but the disciple has lost his word." ”

The ghost mother smiled: "In this world, there are still things that you don't dare to do as a monkey? Hey, you girl, it's a bit interesting, born with white bones, huh? Golden Cicada, this girl seems to recognize you. ”

Bai Gu entered the hut and saw the golden cicada at first sight.

For a while, God didn't think about belonging, his eyes were foggy, and his soul flew out of the clouds.

Now, without waiting for Jin Chanzi to speak, Bai Gu said: "Jin Cicada, you ...... Is it really a golden cicada?"

The voice trembled so much that he couldn't control himself, and his small hands in his sleeves tightly grabbed the hem of his skirt.

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he said: "Back to the female donor, the little monk is not a golden cicada, but a golden cicada." ”

Jin Cicada's words made Bai Gu panic, so unfamiliar and far away, and said, "You...... Don't you remember me? I'm a little bone. ”

Jin Cicada looked at the white bones, confused, puzzled, and didn't know what to think.

Bai Gu looked at the golden cicada, excited, panicked, and didn't know why.

It seems familiar, but almost strange, in memory, forgotten a certain year, a certain month, a certain summer.

The golden cicada was confused, and still asked calmly, "Should I remember you?"

Bai Gu said: "How can you not remember me? When we first met in Wuqi Kingdom, I was a skeleton left on the side of the road and no one collected it, you are a cicada who can't survive the summer, you flew down on my wreckage, and asked me what my ideal was......"

Jin Cicada looked at Bai Gu in confusion, the ghost mother smiled slightly, Sun Wukong and Yang Lian talked in a low voice, and the one-eyed ghost leaned against the door and dozed off.

Bai Gu closed his eyes, tears slid down, and his thoughts returned to the scene that had appeared countless times in his dreams.

Three hundred and sixty years ago, in the barren grassland of Wuqi Country, a corpse did not know how many years it had been lying quietly, stealing the creation of heaven and earth, stealing the essence of the moon, and slowly giving birth to spiritual wisdom.

As soon as he said that, a cicada landed on the corpse and said to the corpse, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

"Who are you, and why do you ask me?"

"I don't know who I am, since I had my intelligence, no one has asked me who I am, has ever cared who I am, flowers and grass call me, Bai Sensen's skeleton. ”

"It's a bad name, it's long, it's hard to remember. ”

"Who are you?"

"Golden cicada. Because I'm a golden cicada, I'm called a golden cicada. ”

"Then I'll call it White Bone, because I'm White Bone. ”

"Hello White Bone. Ha ha. ”

"Hello Golden Cicada. Hee-hee. ”

That summer, it was simple and clean, the clouds were white, the sky was blue, and the friendship was transparent.

"White Bone, what is your ideal?"

"What is an ideal?"

"I just want to do something that hasn't been done yet, but I will definitely do it in the future. ”

"Oh, my ideal, to have so many skins to wrap around my bones, so that no one will be afraid of me. Well, it must be a glamorous one, so that the man who abandoned this corpse will regret it for the rest of his life. ”

"Aren't you the owner of the corpse?"

"Of course I'm not, the original owner of the corpse, with a breath of resentment and hatred, maintained the immortality of the bones, hated for many years, resented for many years, and finally dissipated lonely in the torrent of time. I am a spiritual consciousness that has been formed after the dissipation of the original owner, and I have the memory of the owner of the corpse. Jin Chan, what is your dream?"

"Survive this summer and see what autumn looks like. ”

"Autumn is not good, the flowers will die, the grass will wither, the birds will fly away, and in the wilderness, there will only be the autumn wind. Hey, haven't you seen autumn?"

"Cicadas, you can't see autumn, the old people always say. ”

"Wow, your golden cicada will be the first cicada to see autumn, isn't that amazing. ”

"Well, I'm going to be the first cicada to see in autumn. ”

That year, the leaves were yellow, the flowers were gone, the grass was withered, and the cicadas were gone.

On the last day of summer, the golden cicada burrowed into the soil from the heart of the white bones, and finally did not see autumn.

"Little bone, don't be afraid, even if you die, I will still be close to your heart. ”

"I have you in my heart, and my heart is your home. Bai Gu said firmly.

"Take your heart as a grave and bury me with prosperity. These were the last words that Jin Chan said.

Time has crushed by, trampled on a lot of dreams, and crushed too much waiting.

The white bones were the same as at the beginning, watching the flowers bloom and bloom, and the moon rose and set, until one day one hundred and twenty years later, the voice came from the position of the heart.

"Little bones, I'm coming. ”

"Jin Chan, I'm waiting for you. ”

This year, the golden cicada saw autumn and became the first cicada to see autumn.

This year, Bai Gu turned into a beautiful woman, found the negative person who had been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and finally passed by and left indifferently.

Jin Cicada asked, "Don't you want him to regret it?"

Bai Gu said: "The original owner complained at that time, because he still loved it, so he wanted to make that negative man regret it." I now know why the original owner dissipated and gave up. ”

The golden cicada was confused and asked, "Why?"

Bai Gu smiled: "If you don't love it, you won't complain." The reincarnation of several lifetimes, he is no longer him, and he is not the negative man who loved the original owner and abandoned the original owner. ”

"If, after I am reincarnated, am I still me?"

"If you want to reincarnate, I will go with you and walk across the Nai He Bridge with my hands. ”

"I don't want you to suffer from reincarnation with me. ”

The two demons returned to Wuqi Kingdom, still eating and drinking, the golden cicada was still insincere and benevolent, and the white bones could change many pairs of skins.

"Jin Cicada, I'm so afraid, suddenly wake up one day, you don't say goodbye, just like the flowers and grass around you, when you meet again, you don't remember me. One day, Bai Gu said to Jin Cicada in a panic.

"How? I'll always remember Little Bones. ”

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