(The next two chapters will fill in a lot of holes)

The golden cicada parted with the Hunan kite, drove the auspicious clouds, went to the Thirty-three Days of Tushi Palace, and pressed the cloud head at the door.

When the gatekeeper saw the golden cicada, he didn't speak with the golden cicada, and said, "Buddha, the master asked you to go directly to the Danfang without informing." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Disturb." "I found the way and went to the Danfang, only to see the gossip furnace standing in the middle, and the raging flames engulfed the furnace.

The gossip furnace is its own space, which is huge, can accommodate mountains and rivers, dry, kan, gen, zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui eight directions, each with its own function, different directions to refine different pills, now the eight directions have been running, refining Sun Wukong also has half a day, straight to burn Sun Wukong hiding in Tibet, panicked.

The heavenly fire of the dry position fell, and there was no trace to be found, which smashed Sun Wukong dizzy, Sun Wukong did not dare to stay for a long time, and flew towards the Kun position.

Sun Wukong was just about to settle down, "bang-" The ground sounded, and a stream of earth fire mixed with magma erupted out, only bringing Sun Wukong to the top of the gossip furnace before it was settled, Sun Wukong scolded "The old man deceived me." "Step on the somersault cloud and fly towards the earthquake position.

The earthquake was thunderous, Sun Wukong was not afraid of him, he didn't stay long, the thunder was mixed with fire, this fire is not the fire of the sky, not the fire of the earth, not the yin fire burning under the Yongquan cave, but the real fire of Samadhi, the thunder hooked the true fire of Samadhi, Sun Wukong did not dare to stay for a long time, and drove the somersault cloud and ran away.

The Taoist who watched the furnace by the gossip stove, the boy who set up the fire, fanned the true fire of Samadhi, and the flame licked the gossip furnace evenly, and did not particularly calcine a certain position.

When Jin Chanzi saw enough, he said, "Dao Ancestor, the little monk has come to disturb you." ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "You arrived earlier than I expected, do you not believe in the old way, or are you afraid that Sun Wukong will run away?"

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly and said, "In the Heavenly Palace, sometimes I can't even trust myself. ”

Taishang Daozu fanned the banana fan, the fire was suddenly fierce, Sun Wukong was just about to fall in the camp, the water in the position suddenly boiled, and the rising steam made Sun Wukong grin his teeth and scolded: "Taishang Lao, the old grandson has no grievances with you, how can you plot the old grandson like this?"

Ignoring Sun Wukong's curse, Taishang Ancestor said to Jin Chanzi: "Sun Wukong's stone heart is really so important to you, it is worth giving up the blood of immortality that you stole from Shakyamuni?"

When Sun Wukong heard this in the gossip furnace, he scolded: "You damned immortals, Lao Sun would rather be burned to ashes than leave a stone heart, and my body will never stay in this filthy heavenly palace." ”

Jin Chanzi glanced at Sun Wukong interestingly and said, "Daozu, you asked this question a long time ago. ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "You didn't answer. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Dao Ancestor, and the little monk doesn't want to answer today." ”

The Taishang Dao Ancestor exuded a powerful momentum, enveloping the golden cicada, and said sharply: "Don't you really say it?"

The momentum of the Taishang Dao Ancestor swept through the golden cicada like a tornado, and the golden cicadas stood in place, their clothes hunting, their expressions were still the same, and they said, "Don't say it." ”

The wind was raging on the golden cicada's side, and the pressure doubled, but the little boy by the gossip fireside was unaware.

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "Disobeying the old way, maybe there is only a dead end?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Death is also a way, isn't it?"

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "The old road makes you dead. "The tornado disappeared suddenly, the time around the golden cicada was drained away, the skin quickly dried up and aged, the eyebrows were stained with the dust of time, and the handsome face was dry at the end of the years.

Jin Chanzi is not only old because of his face, but also his voice, his old voice said: "If the sky doesn't give the way, pierce the sky and break through; if the earth doesn't give the way, step on the high mountains and step on it; if the sea doesn't give the way, separate the tide and wade over; if you don't give the way, if you don't give the road......" The golden cicada looked at the Taishang Dao Ancestor, and laughed and said: "Destroy the Dao Ancestor and kill the past." ”

Sun Wukong laughed, and was so happy that he turned a somersault in the Dan furnace, and said, "Kill the past!"

Taishang Daozu was silent for a while, and with a wave of the banana fan, the Samadhi True Fire burned so that Sun Wukong shouted,

At the same time, he placed a ban on himself and the golden cicada, and the voices of the two could not be heard, and the voices outside could not come in, saying, "Are you the golden cicada?"

The golden cicada said in an old voice: "This is the golden cicada." ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "I should have killed you, at the time of the first meeting." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "At that time, I was weak and afraid of things, Buddhism could not be completed, and followed by Guanyin Bodhisattva before I dared to go out of the mountain to find the apprentice in my fate, I was like a doll, in the hands of Sakyamuni, harmless at all, killing or staying." ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "I have never killed you in the cave and let you leave." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "You let me go, escort Bixia Yuanjun back to Mount Tai, and use me to set up a killing game, one to kill Guanyin, and the other to accept me into the Daomen." ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "I underestimated the strength of Nanhai Guanyin. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "So, I came back alive, and with the news that the boy next to you went down to destroy the Buddha, I won the trust of Sakyamuni and got what I wanted." Guanyin also returned to the South China Sea alive, although he was slightly injured, he could not die. If you don't die, it means that you have to start a new round of fighting. ”

Taishang Daozu said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva skillfully arranged for the Holy Emperor of Chong'en to fall in love with the Holy Fox of the Land of Qingqiu, touched the bottom line of the Jade Emperor, provoked an internal strife in the Daomen, and forced Taiyi Tianzun to make a move, so as to suppress the Holy Emperor of Chong'en." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Daomen did not suffer a loss this time, although the Chong'en Holy Emperor who was the fifth elder was suppressed, but it completely angered the hatred of the Rakshasa country and the Rakshasa country, the Buddha and the Rakshasa country fought a war, and the five hundred Arhats almost died, and even Nirvana two Buddhas and four Bodhisattvas. ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "The counterattack of Buddhism, but patiently searching, Sakyamuni let the Holy Emperor of Chong'en incarnate Yang Jian and assassinate the Jade Emperor." Yang Jian has a close relationship with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and detaining Yang Jian is tantamount to playing with fire**. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "We all know that it is not easy to kill the Jade Emperor, the assassination is just the attitude of Buddhism, Shakyamuni just wants to tell Sanqing that he has the ability to make the Heavenly Palace change hands, this time it is fake, and the next time it will be real." As for Yang Jian, not only was he not detained, but he received a lot of benefits from Buddhism. ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor said: "Sakyamuni's move, I just want to disgust the Jade Emperor and be assassinated by my own nephew, that feeling is definitely not comfortable." ”

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly and said, "It's not." The most important thing is disgusting Dao Ancestor, knowing that Yang Jian is fake, but he can't expose it, it's like a dead fly flying into his throat, he can't swallow it, and he can't spit it out. ”

Taishang Dao Ancestor was angry and said, "You really won't kill you?"