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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters, a gust of wind

"This is just a possibility," said Lu Cheng.

Qi Wufei was very puzzled: "It makes no sense. Even if Lingshan intends to seize the fate of heaven, he can send a real Buddhist son down. Why should he get a golden cicada demon down to the world? Aren't you afraid of leaving a stolen talk?"

Lu Cheng said: "Maybe this fate of destiny will fall on the demon?"

"Fallen on the demon?"

Qi Wufei suddenly felt something was right. Looking at the entire story of Journey to the West, almost all the participants were monsters, and the journey to obtain the scriptures in the West was nothing more than a monster. From Qingniu to Dapeng, the sect of the Heavenly Court was a monster, and the sect of the Lingshan was also a monster. Even the protagonist team was composed of monsters. Zhu Bajie was not a monster, so he had to find a reason to let him go down to the world and become a monster. The Sha Monk didn't know it, and maybe it was the same. From this point of view, the guess that Tang Seng was a monster was very reasonable.

"So this Journey to the West is a battle of luck between Heavenly Court and Lingshan?" Qi Wufei thought for a while and said, "It seems that Lingshan has the upper hand."

Lu Cheng shook his head and said, "It may not be. The luck is very subtle. After all, the scale of the title of Buddha when Journey to the West cannot be compared with the title of gods back then. Moreover, if the Golden Cicadazi really became a Buddha in a demonic body, it would be even more indescribable. I heard that the Sandalwood Merit Buddha is a powerful competitor to the future head of Lingshan, and his voice may be better than Maitreya."

Qi Wufei suddenly laughed and said, "Who is the one who decides Lingshan and what to do with me? I should care about what is happening in front of me."

Lu Cheng couldn't help but smile, retracted his deep thoughts, and said, "The leader has great wisdom, and I believe he has already taken care of what is happening now."

Qi Wufei said, "Isn't this a little bit unsure. Isn't this here to discuss with you? The article in the tabloid is obviously to kill me. Director Deng clearly stated that the background of the tabloid is in Lingshan. Although the four of them all have Buddha fruits, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng are both small fruits, and their roots are in the Heavenly Court. If Director Deng would not say Lingshan and Sun Wukong was unruly, if he wanted to, the Lingshan Heavenly Court would be at a high position, but he would rather stay in Huaguo Mountain. Judging from his last help and Supreme Treasure, I believe it is not him. Then there is only the white horse, which is the current Guangli Bodhisattva. But I have no grudges and no grudges with him, and I can't think of why he wants to kill me?"

Lu Cheng said: "Where the four of them come, they must be for the golden cicada. Therefore, all actions afterwards can be regarded as a continuation of this purpose."

"Then why did he post this article?" Qi Wufei was even more puzzled, "Can he get the golden cicada if I die?"

"Maybe that's it."

"How is this possible? What does it have to do with the Golden Cicada if I die? Moreover, it's easy for him to kill me."

"That may not be. Things in the world are like chess. On the board, even a piece of chess is not something that can be lifted out by saying it. His opponent is not you, at least none of them will regard you as an opponent now. If the chess is fighting for the first place, he will be behind the scenes."

"To put it bluntly, I'm not worthy of his killing." Qi Wufei felt sad. It would be fine if he was a chess piece, but he didn't even have the value of being picked up. "So, I still have to live on his opponent."

"That's true." Lu Cheng said, "This is also the optimal solution to the current dilemma of the leader."

Qi Wufei suddenly realized and said, "Mr. I mean, if he wants to kill me, his opponent will not let him kill me, so I can save it. But his opponent..."

Still caught up in a difficult problem. The opponent of Guangli Bodhisattva is naturally very high. How can Qi Wu fly a chess piece with those high-ranking chess players?

There are a few people in front of me, such as the other three people who were in the cloud that day. They are brothers and opponents. But where did those people go to find them?

Lu Cheng said: "There is another key, where is the immortal cicada? It would be easier if it could control this thing."

Qi Wufei was slightly stunned and shouted out the window: "Wangcai!"

Suddenly, I heard the "Wang" screaming, the door was knocked open, and a dog rushed in like a whirlwind. Seeing Qi Wufei and Lu Cheng were there, their faces were not very good-looking, and they felt a little guilty, so they slowed down and walked carefully with their tails shaking.

Seeing his guilty look, Qi Wufei said, "Wangcai, have you done something bad?"

The old dog lowered his head and glanced around, but he didn't dare to move forward.

"Wangcai, I see you have gained weight again recently. Should you be losing weight?"

"Woom..." The old dog quickly raised his head and raised his chest, shouting twice to protest, but his tail was shaken even harder.

Qi Wufei didn't care why he was so guilty and asked, "Wangcai, I ask you, you must answer truthfully, was the cicada on the elm tree eaten by you?"

"Wow...Wow...Wow..." The old dog barked.

"Speak human words!" Qi Wufei said in a deep voice.

The old dog whimpered, swallowed the "Wang" he was about to scream back for a while, and said, "No...is...is there...is..."

"This matter is very important, don't call me haha, to be honest!" Qi Wufei reminded.

"Yes! Yes, that's it, Wang! I didn't mean it!"

"Is that the cicada intentional?"

"Yes, Wang, not..."

The old yellow dog began to tell what happened that day in his half-baked Wang Xing Mandarin. It took a long time to finish Qi Wufei's pursuit of Wujizi, including Wujizi stealing Qi Wufei's private CD. Qi Wufei cried and shouted, "How can I spend the long night with my disciples..."...

Qi Wufei really wanted to stew the old dog on the spot. He said this in front of Lu Cheng. Does the leader want to be ashamed of his face?

But then again, the old dog seems to know this. Who told him not to avoid the old dog when he shouted? But no one would have thought that this old dog was a big monster!

"That..." Qi Wufei interrupted, "Are you talking about a gust of wind?"

"Yes, a gust of wind, woof!"

Qi Wufei remembers that over the past twenty years, there have been countless strong winds on the mountain, but I have never seen the cicada fall. Why did he run over and bring up a gust of wind to blow it down?

Could it be that the master did it on purpose?

"Respecting teachers is a true god!" Lu Cheng praised.

Qi Wufei also felt very amazing. It seems that the master knew the origin of the cicada. Before leaving, he let the cicada fall into the dog's mouth, and it was also to protect the cicada. Didn't the little monk Fazhou come to the door in a few days? I didn't know at the time, but now I think it's obvious that the Dharmazhou is also here to find the cicada. Moreover, the Dharmazhou wants to exchange the relics for the old dog, and it seems that it has been seen that the cicada has fed the dog, but later it didn't insist on changing, and maybe it is thought that the cicada is dead.

"Mr. Lu, now the whereabouts of the golden cicada are known, what are your insights?"

"General Xu is his family, so it's better for the cicada to be with him, and it's just right that the destiny of heaven is in the demon." Lu Cheng looked very happy, "General Xu, you must not let outsiders know about this."
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