Sun Wukong stood outside the Da Lei Yin Temple in a daze, only feeling empty in his heart, and the scene of learning scriptures all the way came to his mind, chattering about Tang Sanzang, who was soft-hearted and a little greedy for money, Zhu Bajie, who was lazy, greedy and lustful, Sha Wujing, who was hardworking and low-key, and turned into a little white dragon pulling everyone forward all the way.

Now that the scriptures have been obtained, Tang Sanzang and the golden cicada have become one, Zhu Bajie Sha Wujing has returned to heaven, the little white dragon has gone to the eight heavenly dragons, and the people of Journey to the West have gone scattered.

Sun Wukong laughed a few times, his eyes turned red, and he said to himself: "It's okay to go! It's okay to go! Little monk, my daughter and grandson will take good care of you, your daughter is my niece, and my grandson will also protect her. ”

Sun Wukong soared into the air one by one, turning into a golden light across the sky, and a long roar broke through the Nine Heavens Stratus clouds.

After the golden cicada left the Great Thunder Yin Temple, he looked up at the reverberating sky, and somehow his heart was a little blocked, turned around and continued to walk into the distance, and came to a palace with a familiar car.

The arhat guarding in front of the palace respectfully stepped forward and said, "Meet the Buddha of Zhantan Merit!"

Tang Sanzang said coldly: "Where is Vilamba Bodhisattva?"

The two arhats glanced at each other, and one of the arhats hesitated and said, "Back to the Buddha's words, Vilamba Bodhisattva has fallen." ”

Tang Sanzang's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed, "What?"

Another arhat hurriedly said: "Don't dare to deceive the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, a few years ago, Vilamba Bodhisattva fell in Pansi Ridge, and even the relics did not flee back. ”

The golden cicada's face was ugly, how long has it been since he was reincarnated, how could such a big change have occurred? What happened on the way to reincarnation?

The golden cicada turned his head and left, thought for a moment and flew out of Lingshan towards the South China Sea, and landed on Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea with auspicious clouds.

In front of the gate of Luojia Mountain, Mu Zha was standing respectfully and waiting, and when he saw the golden cicada coming, he immediately said: "Zhantan Merit Buddha, the Bodhisattva has ordered me to wait here for a long time, please come with me." ”

Jin Chanzi nodded and said, "There is Venerable Lao~"

Mu Zha smiled slightly, led the golden cicada to walk inside, walked through the purple bamboo forest, and saw Guanyin Bodhisattva next to the lotus pond, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Jin Chanzi bowed slightly and said, "I've seen Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva also nodded and said with a smile: "I have seen the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, please take a seat!"

A lotus platform rises opposite Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The golden cicada said, "Thank you Bodhisattva!" slowly floated up and sat on the lotus platform.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and said, "I already know your intention, and you see." ”

Guanyin pointed a little finger, a cloud mirror was generated, and the cloud mirror was placed in the scene where Xuanzang was still a baby, and was released by his mother into a large basin and went down the river, and then was rescued by an old monk and named Jiang Liuer.

After a long time, the cloud mirror finished playing, and what was placed in it was Xuanzang's things from the baby to the end of the scriptures, and most of them were there.

After the release, Jin Chanzi said coldly: "Bodhisattva, this is all from the past, I just want to know where my half of the Dao Fruit is? ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "How did you lose half of your Dao fruit, and the poor monk doesn't know, but as far as I know, the king of the daughter country suddenly has a not weak cultivation, and he still uses Buddha power, and when he casts a spell, there is a cicada chirping. ”

Jin Chanzi's face changed, and he said angrily: "The king of the daughter country!!" got up and flew out.

Guanyin hurriedly shouted: "Golden Cicada, where are you going?"

Jin Chanzi paused at his feet, and said angrily: "Naturally, I went to my daughter's country to retrieve half of my Dao Fruit, even a mortal dares to plot my Dao Fruit, and it is difficult to atone for his sins by slaughtering the city and destroying the country." ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva chuckled and said: "Golden Cicada, the daughter country is the holy land of Nuwa Niangniang, if you break in, you will die and live." ”

Jin Chanzi stood in place, struggling for a moment, turning around and continuing to walk outside.

After the golden cicada left, Mu Zha asked worriedly beside him: "Bodhisattva, aren't you afraid that the golden cicada will break into your daughter's country and cause murder, so it will affect you?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and said: "No! The golden cicada is a Gu worm who has attained the Tao, and he has struggled out of the brink of life and death countless times, and he is the most desperate for his life." ”

As expected by Guanyin Bodhisattva, a period of time passed, and there was no movement in the daughter country.

On this day, the sun was shining on Tianmen Mountain, Zhang Mingxuan and Li Qingxuan were skating on the frozen river, and Yaya was also learning to be like a little butterfly happily shuttling on the riverside.

Zhang Mingxuan slid slowly across the river, like a toddler compared to the others.

Li Qingxuan slid from a distance with a smile, swirled in front of Zhang Mingxuan, circled around him, and said, "Zhang Mingxuan, you're too slow, aren't you?"

Zhang Mingxuan said lazily: "You don't understand, everyone has their own way of playing." Then he said strangely: "Qingxuan, did you have a conflict with the red boy? Why didn't you ask him to play? I haven't seen him for a long time!"

Li Qingxuan slowly slid beside Zhang Mingxuan, and said casually: "He ran away from home." ”

Zhang Mingxuan was surprised and said, "Running away from home?"

The girl Jin Yang also slid over, and said with a smile: "Yes! I heard that because the Iron Fan Gong is too strict with him, and the Bull Demon King does not dare to protect him, the Jade Face Princess is now in the same camp as the Iron Fan Princess." The red boy cried several times that he couldn't live this kind of life, and then he ran away from home. ”

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "This unlucky child!"

Yaya crossed an arc on the surface of the river, stopped in front of Zhang Mingxuan, looked up at Zhang Mingxuan and said with a smile: "Baba ~ Baba ~ I will not run away from home in the future." ”

Zhang Mingxuan bent down and rubbed Yaya's hair, and said with a smile: "Yaya is a good child. ”

Yaya squinted her eyes and grinned.

Li Qingxuan and Jin Yang grabbed one of Yaya's small hands, and said with a smile: "Let's go play~" The three of them laughed and slid into the distance.

Ao Bitong slid to Zhang Mingxuan's side and said with a smile: "Brother Mingxuan, I will also have a live broadcast." ”

Zhang Mingxuan asked curiously, "What live broadcast?"

Ao Bitong blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "I contacted the four uncles in advance through my mobile phone, and they notified me of the place where it was going to rain, and I will broadcast the rain live." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said in surprise: "Isn't that a weather forecast?"

Ao Bitong said suspiciously: "Weather forecast?"

Zhang Mingxuan explained: "The weather forecast is to forecast the weather tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, whether it is cloudy or sunny, rain or snow, and people can prepare early." ”

Ao Bitong stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly: "I'm not doing a weather forecast, I'm a live broadcast of the Dragon King's rain." Then he said thoughtfully: "However, this weather forecast seems to be much more interesting than my live broadcast of rain, and it seems to be very promising." ”

Zhang Mingxuan said seriously: "Of course, the people pay the most attention to the harvest, and the harvest is closely related to the breath of the sky, as long as you do a good job of this weather forecast, I dare to say that at least half of the people in the flood will pay attention to your weather forecast." ”

Ao Bitong was dumbfounded and said, "Will there be so many?"

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said seriously: "It will only be more than this, not less than this." ”

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