was forcibly pulled by the golden cicada to the side of the vine-dense place, and Zhu Tiancang's eyes were suddenly fixed on the ground.

I saw that Ao Lie was healing a woman's injuries, and it seemed that the woman's condition was also very bad, and she was in danger of disappearing at any time.

Opening his mouth, Zhu Tiancang asked, "This is?"

Hearing this, a trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the golden cicada, and then briefly told the matter of Xingxian.

After listening to Jin Chanzi's narration, Zhu Tiancang finally understood what was going on.

Eight hundred years ago, this thorn ridge was called Love Flower Ridge.

The Love Flower Ridge is 800 miles long, and the red love flowers bloom in all seasons, which can be regarded as a holy place, and it is the place where the lovers of the demon clan in Xiniu Hezhou gather.

Eight hundred years ago, Jin Chanzi was ordered to come here to destroy Love Flower Ridge, and met the simple-minded Xingxian at that time, and the two quickly fell in love.

It wasn't until something happened later that when Jin Chanzi was leaving the country to return to the West to report on his work, he suddenly received bad news that Xingxian died.

At that time, Jin Chanzi couldn't go back to report on his work, and hurriedly returned to Qinghualing, and sure enough, the apricot fairy was dead, and there was only one apricot kernel left in his body.

In a fit of rage, the golden cicada slaughtered the entire Love Flower Ridge, and the eight hundred miles of love flowers were buried with the death of the apricot fairy, and finally, the golden cicada planted the apricot kernel left by the apricot fairy in the place where the two first met, and then fell into a long period of melancholy.

It is precisely because he has been in this Qinghualing for too long that the Western Buddhist Conference Jin Chanzi almost forgot that after he was brought back, he had no intention of listening to Rulai's explanation of Mahayana Buddhism, so he was taken the opportunity to be demoted to the mortal world.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was standing next to Zhu Tiancang, also came back to his senses, opened his mouth and said, "I see!"

"Master, then this Xingxian is the woman you liked back then?"

In the face of Sun Wukong's inquiry, Jin Chanzi nodded without the slightest concealment at the moment: "Yes, it's just that I didn't expect that I would still be able to meet her, and even when I forcibly broke through the underworld to check the book of life and death, I didn't find her, but I didn't expect that she was actually not dead at all but was broken up and reborn." ”

At this moment, Ao Lie's voice resounded: "Master, you quickly think of a way, I can't hold on anymore, the origin in Xingxian's body is rapidly collapsing." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Chanzi was in a hurry, he didn't care about what to recall, he looked at Zhu Tiancang and said, "Tiancang, do you have a way?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang groaned and said, "Let me try it!"

As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang walked to Xingxian's side, stretched out his hand and put it directly on her head, the emperor's eyes opened, and he directly began to probe the condition in her body.

After a while, Zhu Tiancang put away his imperial eyes, and the hand he leaned out also retracted: "No, her origin was beaten to pieces, although Ao Lie forcibly stabilized it with mana, but she was powerless to return to the sky." ”

Hearing this, the golden cicada staggered, and his figure sat directly on the ground, and said with a gloomy expression: "Still not good?"

"It's been eight hundred years, and we're finally reunited, why, here's why"

As he spoke, Jin Chanzi suddenly stood up from the ground, looked at the sky and said, "Thief God, tell me why, why do you want her to leave me again, I don't accept it!"

In the end, in the eyes of the golden cicada, two bloody tears remained, obviously heartbroken.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that the abusive golden cicada on weekdays would actually make such a reaction.

If it's an ordinary woman, I'm afraid that the golden cicada won't take a second look.

Subconsciously looked at Xingxian, who was in worse and worse condition, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed and said: "Actually, it's not impossible, but this method is very risky, it is very likely that she will lose all her memories, and it is useless to wake up no matter what." ”

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi's body stiffened, his eyes looked at Zhu Tiancang, and he came to him in a flash, and hurriedly asked: "What way? I don't care what his memory is, I must live her, I must live her!"

Looking at the anxious appearance of the golden cicada, Zhu Tiancang exhaled, and then said: "If I can find the innate spiritual root, then I can use the power of my own creation qi and law to penetrate the origin of the apricot immortal into it, forcibly seize the innate spiritual root source recovery, as long as she is given enough time to grow, she can recover her spiritual wisdom again, and even truly transform into a form." ”

"Of course, this method can indeed save Xingxian's life, but we don't have an innate spiritual root in our hands now, which is a big problem. ”

Indeed, although Zhu Tiancang had obtained a few innate spirit roots from opening the Inheritance Bead before, he had invested all of them in the transformation pool when he was making stars, but now he was powerless.

Of course, he could also choose to continue to open the inheritance beads he had collected, but Zhu Tiancang could not guarantee that he would be able to expel the innate spirit root, if he couldn't open it, wouldn't it be hopeless.

As Zhu Tiancang finished speaking, Jin Chanzi and the others were silent.

Innate spiritual roots, along the way, they only saw ginseng fruit trees and five-needle pine cones.

The ginseng fruit tree is the treasure of Zhen Yuanzi, and it is impossible to get it, and the congenital five-needle pine has disappeared without a trace.

Of course, for example, if the existence of the ten innate spirit root levels wants to transform into a form, let alone use the current origin state of Xingxian to seize its origin power, it is almost to send him to death.

Therefore, if Jin Chanzi wants to keep Xingxian, the only way is to seize the low-level innate spirit root, only in this way can the success rate of Xingxian be guaranteed, and the latter can be transformed in the future.

After a short period of silence, Ao Lie seemed to think of something, and suddenly slapped his forehead in surprise and said, "Zizhu, yes, that Zizhu seems to be an innate spiritual root." ”

"Second Senior Brother, isn't there a purple bamboo forest in Guanyin's Luojia Mountain, I remember hearing my father mention it before, saying that the purple bamboo forest is transformed by an innate purple bamboo, if we dig up the purple bamboo, isn't it okay?"

After listening to Ao Lie's words, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Go to Guanyin's house to dig purple bamboo, dare to say such words, it's really a tendon.

Although Guanyin is still in the land of Lingshan, there are black bear spirits and her three corpse clones guarding Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, and there is almost no possibility of going there to dig Zizhu.

Even if it succeeds, God knows if Guanyin will come to forcibly seize it, and if Xingxian is moved to Zizhu, Zizhu is being taken back by Guanyin, then the golden cicada is afraid that Guanyin will be subject to Guanyin for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang shook his head and said: "Zizhu, don't think about it, even if you take that thing back, it will be taken back, unless any of us can beat Guanyin, then you can still try!"

As soon as these words came out, Ao Lie was suddenly dumbfounded.

Defeating Guanyin, at least so far, may not be possible for those present to join forces.

(End of chapter)