The Queen Mother's sea of consciousness is another realm of heaven. After the golden cicada got into Yin Manjiao's belly, it appeared in such a place.
Following the instinct, the golden cicada flew directly to the largest palace in the center of the heaven, where the thing it wanted to devour was.
But with the golden cicada in Daluo realm, it seemed to take millions of years to fly to the door of the huge palace.
After finally flying to the entrance of the hall, he saw a tall man, at least in its eyes, he was a tall man. The aura of this man was so familiar.
"The smell on your body is very good. I don't want to hurt you, so let's get out of the way." Jin Chan said.
That's right, the man who appeared in front of the main hall was none other than Sun Wukong. The mirror he spent 10,000 points on in the system supermarket was actually called the Zimu Mirror.
The Queen Mother swallowed the child mirror into the sea of consciousness, and Sun Wukong himself held the mother mirror. With a thought, no matter where you are in thousands of mountains and rivers, you can appear at the location of each other's mirror.
Seeing that the Queen Mother was in danger, he immediately used this method and appeared in front of the main hall.
Inside this hall is the crystallization of the love between the Queen Mother and Sun Wukong. Although it must be very powerful, how can it compare with this golden cicada?
Although this golden cicada has no physical body, its mental fluctuations are like those of the Great Luo Jinxian...
As for what realm Sun Wukong had just reached, he had just reached the realm of Daluo Celestial Immortal, and his physical body had only reached the realm of Daluo Xuanxian.
Sun Wukong stood up slowly, looked at Jin Chanzi and said, "I never imagined that you are so powerful."
Jin Chan was a little confused and said, "Do you know me? I don't even know who I am."
But Sun Wukong did not answer his words, but said to himself: "No wonder, there is a rumor among monsters that eating a bite of Tang Monk's meat can lead to immortality. Now I believe it."
"What am I asking you? Who am I?" Jin Chan said angrily.
"What about the Tantan Merit Buddha? He just demoted him again and again, and finally deprived you of all the benefits and gave you a little comfort."
Sun Wukong understood all of this. The Tantan Merit Buddha was just a name, how could he have any magical power?
And what is Jin Chanzi now? This is a prehistoric alien species, an existence even older than the witches and monsters.
"What are you talking about? Why do I feel angry?"
The golden cicada roared angrily, and the space shook violently, as if the world was ending.
"You are the second disciple of the Buddha. You have boundless magical power, which makes the Buddha feel afraid."
"What are you talking about?"
Jin Chanzi transformed into a child less than one year old, covering his head with his hands, and inadvertently, a ray of light pierced Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong did not dare to neglect at all. He gathered all his strength and caught this unintentional attack. His heart suddenly trembled.
A force like a violent storm rushed towards his internal organs. This force was very violent, and every ray was like a blade.
Sun Wukong felt like a knife was twisting inside his body, but he only frowned slightly.
A firm will is the most basic requirement for those who practice Taoism.
"This golden cicada is invincible to me now..."
Thinking of this, a plan came to his mind, and his body changed directly. While changing, he himself also turned into a flying six-winged golden cicada.
The golden cicada stopped struggling and became angry, widened her eyes and said: "You are... why are you like me???"
The six little eyes of Sun Wukong, the golden cicada, turned around and said: "I used to be your uncle, but I am dead now. I am just a soul, just like you."
"Uncle, is he dead?"
The six-winged golden cicada was confused for a while. This information seemed a bit strange to him, as if he had never had this memory before.
But the golden cicada in front of me felt more intimate.
Sun Wukong didn't know that he had no intention of inserting Liu Chengyin into the willow. The last time Sun Wukong pretended to be Tang Seng's master, it had a profound impact on Tang Seng's person and even his soul, and even left a mark on his soul.
Although these memories have been almost completely forgotten since the reincarnation, the affection towards Sun Wukong that comes from this natural fear has never diminished.
At this moment, she saw the man in front of her transform into Jin Chanzi, which made Jin Chanzi even more confused.
He intuitively told him that what the golden cicada in front of him said was extremely credible. There was no reason, it was just intuition.
"Let me tell you a story. Do you want to hear your story?" Sun Wukong said.
Jin Chanzi hesitated for a moment. The thing in the hall behind Sun Wukong was a piece of food, which had a fatal attraction for him.
At the same time, he was extremely curious and wanted to hear what story Sun Wukong was telling.
"Once upon a time, there was a man named Jin Chanzi, who was smart and cute. He has the same name as you." Sun Wukong said: "He liked to eat delicious food very much. Once, he ate the lotus throne of a Taoist. That Taoist was great
Angry, he was captured.
But this Taoist is the father of Buddha and has boundless power. From then on, this little golden cicada lost his freedom..."
Sun Wukong used the knowledge from his previous life little by little, and the golden cicada was stunned when he heard it, and it became terrifyingly quiet.
"After ten reincarnations, he took on a mortal body and went through untold hardships to obtain the true scripture, but he had long forgotten his true nature.
The Buddha named him the "Buddha of Sandalwood Merit" and he was still complacent, thinking that he could get such high praise from the Buddha from a mere mortal. He only devoted himself to the Buddha from then on and did not remember that he was once a golden man of a different species in the ancient times.
The cicada's gone."
Jin Chanzi stopped even flapping his wings. He fell directly to the ground and remained silent for a long time before saying: "Uncle, what should I do? How can I get rid of my fate?"
"You go and eat, Liu Hong's son in the hall, and you will escape your fate."
At this time, the Antarctic Immortal suddenly appeared in the void and shouted angrily: "What kind of monster dares to obstruct the plan of traveling to the west and seek death."
"Huh, think I'm afraid of you!"
Although Sun Wukong transformed into a golden cicada, he had six legs and two hands, each holding a black iron rod, and rushed directly towards the Antarctic Immortal.
At this time, the Queen Mother in the pavilion suddenly woke up with sweat on her forehead.
She suddenly felt cramps in her abdomen. She had never experienced such pain in her noble status since she became conscious.
She was a little panicked and kept rolling on the ground.
"I... what the hell..." the Queen Mother gritted her teeth and said, "Is it so painful to give birth? Son, you have tortured me to death..."
But the Queen Mother, who is a powerful Golden Immortal, has no way to do anything. She knows that Sun Wukong, the Antarctic Immortal and Jin Chanzi are fighting in her sea of consciousness.
But she couldn't help at all, even if she could help, she couldn't, otherwise, her identity might be exposed.
When the time comes, the Emperor of Heaven will be angry and lead the future to the unknown, which will cause too many variables.
Suddenly, she felt a stabbing pain in her stomach, which was so painful that she almost fainted. A child's cry shook the heaven and earth.
There were also strange phenomena in the sky, including dragons and phoenixes. The dragons and phoenixes were auspicious, which meant good luck. Finally, the sky shook and another cicada chirped.
This golden cicada was countless times bigger than the dragon and phoenix. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the dragon and phoenix into its belly in one go.
Yin Manjiao was a little worried, "Is this my child?"
At this time, Sun Wukong's voice came from behind her. (To be continued)