Sun Wukong resigned from Guanyin Bodhisattva, pressed the head of the clouds, hung the robe on the Xiangnan tree, pulled out the stick, and drove it into the Batu Cave. It turned out that those little monsters had been informed, and they knew the power of Guanyin Bodhisattva and Sun Wukong, and they couldn't care about their masters, so they all dispersed in a hurry.

Seeing that Guanyin was coming, he no longer dared to fight the idea of the golden cicada's apprentice, and thought of another way out, so as to seek some merit when the road to heaven was unblocked, so he took this opportunity to give grace to the little demon of Black Wind Mountain.

Sun Wukong saw that the little demon was half, and he had nowhere to get angry, and as soon as he was angry, he accumulated dry firewood on his several layers of doors, and before and after, he was angry together, and burned a black wind cave into a red wind cave, but he took a robe, drove the auspicious light, and turned back to Zhibei.

Jin Cicada said goodbye to Guanyin and came back, and saw the Batu Cave on fire, first shocked, and then calm, the Batu Cave aura leaked, obviously the array has been opened, and he is just looking for a way to hide, a fire is good, it can temporarily cover up the leakage of aura.

Before leaving, Jin Chanzi glanced at the position of the center, and did not think about it, the Yuan Shen turned into a streamer, and went to the Guanyin Zen Temple, the Yuan Shen had just returned to the body, only to see the colorful mist in the air, Sun Wukong suddenly fell down the steps, it was half a minute slower than himself, and shouted: "Master, the robe is here." ”

The golden cicada was overjoyed, and all the monks were also happy: "Okay, okay! ”

Jin Chanzi took the robe and asked casually: "Wukong, when you went in the morning, you made an appointment to eat at noon, why did you return to the west at this time?"

Sun Wukong prepared the matter of asking the Bodhisattva to change and subdue the demon.

Jin Chanzi said: "Apprentice, since you have Buddha clothes, you can quickly pack up the package and go." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Don't be busy, don't be busy." It will be late tonight, not the time to walk, but tomorrow morning. ”

All the monks knelt down together and said, "Master Sun is right. One is one night, and the other is that I have some wishes, but now I am fortunate to be safe, with a baby, and when I return my wishes, please let the lord scatter the blessings, and send them west tomorrow morning. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Exactly, exactly." ”

Jin Chanzi also said casually, but he didn't expect to take it seriously, so he didn't mention the words of departure, not to mention, staying in Guanyin Zen Temple tonight, I'm afraid that there will be visitors.

You see, those monks poured out all their money, gave out all the surplus money that was snatched out of the fire, put out some fasting offerings, burned some safe and sound paper, and recited a few volumes of scriptures to eliminate disasters and relieve misfortune. The night was over.

It is said that after Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong left Black Wind Mountain, Daxian thought for a long time, but couldn't find a way to integrate into the scripture-learning team, so he was in a hurry. Suddenly remembered that in the Batu Cave, Xiong Er's black words were interrupted by Guanyin Bodhisattva before he finished speaking, and he was busy looking for a little demon to listen to the meeting of the three demons.

Daxian listened carefully, and whenever he had doubts, he asked clearly, but this little demon also knew very little, and asked a few little demons, so he barely managed to get together the past of the three demons, whether it was true or false, and how much fiction and how much truth it didn't know.

Daxian sorted out the gains in his mind, and rushed to the Guanyin Monastery overnight, he didn't dare to be careless, took a closer look, and saw that Sun Wukong had fallen asleep, and just fell off the clouds and smelled an indifferent voice and said: "Farewell to the underworld, thirty years, you don't sell the 'Immortal Pill', how did you get to this Guanyin Monastery?"

Daxian was shocked for a while, and hurriedly turned around to look, but saw that under an old tree, the golden cicada was sitting alone, not a real body, but a primordial god.

It seems that there is a long gap between himself and the golden cicada, and when he thinks about the matter of the underworld, he is even more frightened, this monk is very terrifying, more terrifying than he expected.

Daxian knew that the golden cicada was waiting for him, so he suppressed the horror in his heart, put a smile on his face, and said: "When the underworld is in the underworld, this big ...... Xiaoxian has eyes and doesn't know the truth, Lu Ban has an axe in front of the door, and Guan Gong plays with a big knife in front of him, isn't he here to make amends tonight?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Late at night over the wall to make amends? This mind also needs to be pondered, but I don't know, what treasures did you bring to make amends?"

Daxian said: "A story?"

Jin Chanzi said: "A story as a thank you gift? Great Immortal Daoist, does it seem too hasty?"

Daxian hurriedly said: "Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, this story about the three demons of the Batu Cave also has something to do with the Guanyin Bodhisattva." ”

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he didn't show any interest, and said lightly: "The Black Wind Cave has been destroyed, Xiong Erhei has been collected, Ling Xuzi and the scholar have disappeared, the ending has already been written, what is the past, the little monk is really not interested in exploring." If you want to apologize, show some sincerity, if you are playing the little monk...... "Jin Chanzi poured a cup of tea for himself, glanced at the meditation room where Sun Wukong slept, and said: "The little monk doesn't have to do it himself, just shout, and someone will wipe you out of this world." ”

Daxian was really anxious when he heard this, thinking that he was still comfortable in front of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, how could he get to the golden cicada here and eat deflated everywhere, Sun Wukong's ferocity he had seen, he was scared in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoxian is poor and white, except for this story, there is no treasure that can be handled." ”

"Really?" Jin Chanzi said, "Don't you really think about it?"

The great immortal looked at the golden cicada's expression, and asked himself vigorously in his heart, is there really something amazing about himself? Can he say that the monk in front of him can look at it? Immediately took out a bunch of bottles and cans from his body, which were marked with "Pan Tao Spiritual Liquid", "Ginseng Fruit Pill", and "Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill...... and so on, but I didn't see any eye-catching treasures, and I didn't care about so much, and pushed all the things to the feet of the golden cicada.

The golden cicada didn't look at it, just shook his head.

Daxian was helpless, all the things he could take out all the things he could take out, and nothing else, what was the treasure that Jin Chanzi was talking about? Daxian touched his whole body, suddenly stopped, looked at Jin Chanzi with a frightened face and said, "Buddha, you don't want Xiaoxian's body, right?"

The golden cicada was drinking tea calmly, but when he heard this, he almost didn't choke to death by the tea.

Daxian thought that he had guessed correctly, with an expression of being by a strong girl eight hundred times, he wanted to cry, and said pitifully: "Since he was born, this Daxian has been guarding himself like jade, holding Yuanyang, cultivating and refining pills...... Didn't expect tonight. When Daxian said this, he burst into tears, peeked at the golden cicada, seemed to have made up his mind, slowly untied the dirty and torn robe on his body, and said a little shyly: "Xiaoxian doesn't know how to have sex, and he is a virgin, so please have mercy on the Buddha." ”

Jin Chanzi didn't say anything, and the little white dragon standing under the window only felt nauseous, and couldn't stay any longer, trotted away far away, and gave Jin Chanzi a self-begging expression before leaving.

The golden cicada had few emotions, let alone anger, but at this time, he couldn't help but roar angrily and said, "Get out!" The sound of the Yuan Shen, the Great Immortal only felt that the Yuan Shen was cut by a thousand knives, and the sound of a roar made the Seven Orifices of the Great Immortal bleed and the Yuan Shen was hit hard.

However, the monks in the Guanyin Monastery and Sun Wukong were unaware. (To be continued.) )