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The memories are far away, and the golden cicada looks at the water and sky above the eagle's sorrowful stream, reincarnating the past, and repeating one scene after another as yesterday. Not only was Xiao Bailong stunned by all this, but Chen Siwei, who was hidden in the shadows, was even more shocked, he couldn't imagine that there was such a cruel and terrifying thing in the Western God Realm.

Jin Chanzi said to the little white dragon: "No matter whether the Jade Emperor or not, why do they control so many gods? There are only a few immortal bodhisattvas who can cultivate to live the same life as heaven and earth, how can there be so many gods and arhats who can live for so long?"

The little white dragon couldn't help but ask, "What?"

"There are only three things in the world that can live forever, one is peach, the second is ginseng fruit, and the third is my flesh. The best peach is ripe for 9,000 years, and eating one can live for 9,000 years, as well as 6,000 and 3,000 years, the Jade Emperor controls the peach, which is equivalent to controlling the life and death of the gods. Although the ginseng fruit can be immortal, the yield is too small, not to mention that the ancestor of the earth immortals has already occupied it. In the same way, if you want to control your subordinates, you have to have the same things. ”

"Your meat?" the little white dragon thought of something, and showed an incredulous expression.

"That's why I can only live to be fourteen years old, I'm a strange man who has not leaked a little yang yuan in the forty-ninth life of reincarnation, because I was eaten before I grew up and matured, otherwise I would lose the medicinal effect, eating a piece of my meat can increase my lifespan by four hundred to a thousand years, there are five hundred arhats and many practitioners in the western heavens, and every certain time, if you come, you will be rewarded for meritorious deeds and give the elixir of longevity, and the bottles of immortal holy water are all soups made of my meat. ”

The little white dragon had a chilling feeling.

Jin Cicada's expression was calm, "Every time the process of making me into medicine is a torture, cutting meat is an art, if I die the effect of the medicine will be lost, I have to cut as much meat as possible before I die, I remember the most successful time I cut 1,901 knives on my body before I died, and in this process they will feed me ginseng soup to continue my life." Before I died, they made me forget the memories of my past life, but the more times I had formed an instinct, and when I was a certain age, I knew that my life was over. ”

"It is a kind of greatness for the Buddha to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger and cut the meat to feed the eagle. The only difference is that I didn't do it voluntarily, and I was eaten in previous lives without even knowing anything. ”

Jin Chanzi showed a ghostly smile: "So, you say that I am selfish and cruel, and I am sadistic, I admit all of this." Do you expect someone with my experience to have a normal mind?"

The little white dragon was shocked beyond measure, and asked in a trembling voice: "If you are just a medicine, why did you become a holy monk who learns scriptures from the Western Heavens?"

"Because I've finally woken up, I don't want to live this life anymore. Before my mother was born, I choked the umbilical cord and stillborn. Rulai also felt that it was too unstable to rely on me to provide the elixir of life, but fortunately, the reincarnation of the forty-ninth century allowed him to temporarily have enough reserves, but after all, it was not a long-term solution, he began to peek into the Jade Emperor's Pan Taoyuan, of course, this can only be said to be an inducement, the battle between the two families of Buddhism and Taoism will eventually be launched, but the strength is equal, and no one can eat anyone, so the westward plan came into being. ”

"The protagonist of the westward journey is not me, but Wukong, this stone monkey who is transformed by the true beauty of heaven and earth, has an incredible talent, and can learn in only twenty years what others can get for thousands of years, and he is born with a different body, eternal and immortal, even if he has no mana, he is extremely powerful in his own right. ”

Xiao Bailong exclaimed: "Could it be that the senior brother apprentices to learn art, and there is also a haunting heavenly palace......

"It's all the arrangement of the Buddha, in fact, you can understand his origin when you look at the twelve characters in the Su Bodhi Gate, 'the vast wisdom, the truth is like the sea of sex, Ying Wu Yuanjue', Sun Wukong is the tenth generation of the legitimate 'enlightenment' word, these twelve words are the arrangement of Buddhism, Su Bodhi's status in the West Heaven is higher than Guanyin, and the East Buddha Maitreya Buddha is a level. For example, to see Sun Wukong's ability, he sent Su Bodhi to teach him skills, and also planted an undercover agent in Huaguo Mountain, pretending to be a monkey next to Sun Wukong, instigating him to break into the Dragon Palace and make trouble in the underworld...... Every step Sun Wukong takes contains the secret scheming of Rulai, and finally makes trouble in the heavenly palace......"

The little white dragon was already dumbfounded.

If he doesn't come again, Sun Wukong will be poisoned by the Jade Emperor, this is a wonderful move, and he did a favor and saved Sun Wukong, and then the westward plan officially debuted. ”

The golden cicada stopped at this point, and the little white dragon asked urgently, "And then?"

"Guess!"

The little white dragon roared: "Golden Cicada, do you want to play tricks on me?"

"Yes, I got you. Do you think I'm telling the truth?"

"You ......" The little white dragon burst out and wanted to bite, but the wound hurt sharply.

Jin Chanzi laughed, "Curiosity is really torture. ”

"There's a kind of you kill me, kill me!" the little white dragon struggled weakly, and just now he was so strained that his whole body curled up in pain.

Jin Chanzi put away his smile, "Wukong should be almost there, Xiaobai, let's go, everyone will be embarrassed if they meet Wukong here." ”

"Bastard! Don't touch me. The little white dragon struggled.

The golden cicada's palm emitted a white light around him, the little white dragon's body slowly shrunk, the white light turned into a piece of solid ice and sealed him, quickly shrunk, and finally turned into an ice ball and fell into the hand of the golden cicada, and a white dragon was coiled in the small ice ball.

"Xiaobai, sleep for a while, don't worry, you will be able to meet Wukong soon. The golden cicada's Zen staff slammed to the ground, and its body rushed out of the water like an arrow from the string, slashing through the void in the air.

There was a loud bang, like tens of millions of explosives poured into the Eagle Sorrow Stream, the earth and rocks flew over, and the deep stream that stretched for hundreds of miles was instantly filled in, and the earth was deformed, like a twelve-magnitude earthquake, and after a long time, the earth was still rumbling and trembling.

The golden cicada rubbed the ice ball in her hand, showed a strange smile, and disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

Chen Siwei waited for the golden cicada to disappear before showing its original form, it was really thrilling just now, if he hadn't flashed fast, he was almost buried at the bottom of the eagle's sorrowful stream, the golden cicada's mana was so good, he had been gone for a long time, and his aura was still in the air for a long time, Chen Siwei estimated that he was at least above the twelve heavens.

Just now, he only felt that Jin Cicada's words were full of mystery, and that strange cold temperament emanated from the bottom of his heart, but he felt a chill down his spine in the face of him, and he couldn't guess what his purpose was, and it would always be unpredictable where he was standing.

I have a little insight in the Three Realms of Humans, Gods and Demons, and it is the first time that I have this kind of fear from the bottom of my heart for a person, and it is not because of his strength, but because of his temperament alone. He couldn't imagine what the mindset of a person with that experience would be. And he knew that Sun Wukong was coming as if he could predict the prophet, if it wasn't for his own way to stop Sun Wukong from really coming, but why did he leave? What does he mean by "embarrassing"?

He shook his head incredulously, thinking about it, no matter who the other party is, accumulating strength is fundamental. Now that the work of the Imperial Horse Supervisor has been arranged, Bi'er said that she wanted him to enter the immortal class but did not say an accurate date, it is better to stay in the world for a while, and the place in the Heavenly Palace always feels cold after staying for a long time, not to mention that Liu'er entrusted himself to find the descendants of the Golden Hoop Stick and Huaguo Mountain.

He flew to the unit with his mind in mind, and reported to the unit in the early morning of the second day, there was no other change in the unit, and the strange thing was that the fat man did not come to work, he didn't ask much, and planned to plug in the computer to prepare for work.

Just when he plugged in, there was a sudden snort, and a current appeared between his fingers and the socket, he shrank his hand in shock, and tried it carefully, and there was another current, and he understood that the thunder hand and the current in the socket were inducted.

On a whim, he pulled the socket open and put his whole hand on it, if ordinary people did this, they would definitely be electrocuted, but when the electricity passed through his body, it was very comfortable.

"Charged?" these two words popped up in his mind, and it suddenly occurred to him that the Thunderbolt Steel Python was originally a piece that had been continuously slashed and refined by lightning for 10,000 years, in other words, electricity could be converted into spiritual power.

He took a long breath and put his hand on it again, this time sucking the current into his body sharply, and sure enough, he felt that his spiritual power was growing slightly.

But this time his unit was miserable, the meter was spinning rapidly, the electricity bill was rising like a stimulant, and finally the electric switch could not withstand such a strong current passing through, and the electric spark burst out, and the whole unit was blacked out with a whin.

"What's going on?" all the colleagues stood up, he quickly retracted his hand, just after absorbing so much electricity, in fact, his spiritual power rose a little, which caused the unit to pay more than 10,000 yuan more than 10,000 yuan in electricity bills this month, and the power bureau almost didn't quarrel, thinking that it was their equipment failure.

"Thunder!" he found the most convenient way to upgrade, it is not enough to absorb electricity, the city's electricity cannot rise much for him, only the thunder and lightning of nature is the best way to recharge.

"Where in the world is there the most thunderbolts?"