In the morning, the four monkeys reported to Sun Wukong.

"King, the second disciple of the Western Buddha, Elder Jinchan hopes to see you."

"Elder Golden Cicada?"

A shock flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

He noticed that the Buddha's light was coming last night and felt alert, but he didn't expect that the person who came would be Elder Jinchan.

This Golden Cicada Elder is the Tang Monk of later generations - and the second master of Sun Wukong's fate.

"Interesting." Sun Wukong said without any fear, "Call him in."

A group of monks walked into the water curtain cave.

Guanghui saluted Sun Wukong with joy on his face: "Monkey King, Elder Jincicada hopes to see you."

Sun Wukong nodded: "What about others?"

“It’s right here.”

Guanghui turned around and her smile suddenly became dull: "Where is Elder Jinchan?"

It was obviously still here just now, why did it suddenly disappear?

The monks behind also looked at each other with a strange look on their faces. Where has Elder Jinchan gone?

Sun Wukong frowned.

After he secretly calculated, he soon knew the location of Elder Jinchan.

"I know where he went."

Sun Wukong stood up and said, "I'll pick him up."

Guanghui quickly saluted: "Then it will be a blessing for the Monkey King."

Sun Wukong took a step and disappeared from the water curtain cave.

He used the method of shrinking the ground, and once he stepped out, he arrived at Yongchun Island.

"Brother, wait for me!"

Suddenly, a petite figure fell from the sky, and it was Ao Luan.

Zhen Yuan Daxian followed her with an interesting expression on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Wukong asked.

Ao Luan's face turned pale: "I heard that a bald donkey came to Huaguo Mountain."

She was so angry that those bald donkeys were so ghosts that one elder was not enough. Now even the Buddha's disciples are here.

Can't they let their brother go?

"Brother, are you going to see him?"

Ao Luan stared at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's thought flashed through his mind. Ao Luan was so hostile to Buddhism, so it would be better not to let her see Jin Chanzi.

"That's a Buddha, I can't be rude."

Sun Wukong took out the wooden sword and handed it to Ao Luan, and said, "Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Ao Luan took the wooden sword and was caught off guard.

Why did my brother give her the wooden sword again? It has been two consecutive times. Could it be that he is really enlightened?

The anger on Ao Luan's face gradually disappeared, and it turned a little hot.

She was embarrassed to stay and turned around and left.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

The young Ao Luan didn't know that Sun Wukong still had ninety-nine wooden swords.

"Brother." Zhenyuan Daxian said to Sun Wukong: "I will also go and meet the Golden Cicada Elder."

Sun Wukong nodded, took him with him, and asked again: "Have you never seen him?"

"No."

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head.

Sun Wukong thought in his heart, saying that Menglan Festival has not begun yet.

He and Zhenyuan Daxian met Elder Jinchan from afar.

He said he was an elder, but Jin Chanzi looked quite young, with a flawless face emitting a peaceful aura on his body.

He stood next to the water truck and was surrounded by a group of monsters.

"No wonder Tang Monk can attract so many female monsters."

Sun Wukong looked at Elder Jinchan from afar and had to admit in his heart that this guy is indeed very jealous.

Zhenyuan Daxian snorted coldly, and he didn't look very good about Jin Chanzi.

The two walked towards Jin Chanzi and saw him apologizing to the monsters.

"Dear donors, I don't know that those grasses are your crops. If you step on them, you should apologize."

The monsters looked angry: "It's bad, how do you compensate?"

"Monk, this is a new variety that we have worked hard to cultivate for several years!"

It seems that Jin Chanzi accidentally stepped on the new crop cultivated by the monsters.

Before Sun Wukong left, Jin Chanzi had already taken out a bottle from his cuff.

"I have some nectar here, and only one drop can bring these crops back to life."

The monsters obviously don't believe it.

Jinchanzi opened the bottle cap and dripped a small drop of nectar on the ground.

He recited a spell, and the dead crops in the field immediately grew up again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monsters were stunned.

Sun Wukong walked over and asked the monsters to retreat.

"The elder is indeed kind-hearted."

He said to Jin Chanzi: "For this small crop, you have wasted treasures."

Jin Chanzi glanced at him and immediately understood his identity, and smiled and said, "The Monkey King is too honored."

"Elder Golden Cicada."

Zhenyuan Daxian came over.

Jin Chanzi didn't dare to neglect and quickly replied the gift.

Zhenyuan Daxian is the ancestor of the earth immortal, with a noble status, far surpassing him.

The three of them exchanged a few greetings and walked towards the Water Curtain Cave together.

"I have nothing in Huaguo Mountain, but I can't compare to the Western Pure Land." Sun Wukong asked Jin Chanzi: "Why did the elder suddenly come here?"

Jin Chanzi knew that he was testing him, so she smiled and said, "Huaguo Mountain is not as unbearable as the Monkey King said."

Although he only stayed for a long time, the beautiful scenery of Huaguo Mountain and the outstanding people and the beautiful land made him very happy.

Especially on Yongchun Island, Jin Chanzi saw monsters working like humans, but from time to time, they used some unseen Taoist talismans and tools, and used unprecedented methods, and were even more advanced than humans.

The various experimental crops in the field made him praise them even more.

"It's a pity that the monsters are thinking about crops, but they forget the land." Jin Chanzi suddenly sighed: "Land is the root. If the land can be made rich, why worry about not having a good harvest!"

Sun Wukong's heart trembled.

He looked at Jin Chanzi: "Elder, do you have any solutions?"

"The Monkey King doesn't, how could I have it?"

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "It's just that if my nectar water can be made, the land problem will be solved."

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian looked at each other, and both of them were a little surprised.

This Jin Chanzi is a talented person. He just came to Huaguo Mountain and took a few glances and found out the problem of the land.

Sun Wukong had a plan for the land issue very early.

The first thing he thought of was fertilizer, but he failed to successfully make fertilizer. He talked with Zhenyuan Daxian several times, but there has not been much result so far.

Jin Chanzi looks so smart that he can dig it out on him.

A thought flashed through Sun Wukong's heart.

"Elder Golden Cicada."
To be continued...