Hong Huang: What should I do if I hug the wrong thigh?

Chapter 255 Journey to the West, the Transformation of Western Bitter Bamboo
When Yumei heard that Sun Wukong was born, she thought about it. Such a great fortune will be gone in the future. I don't know how much trouble he can cause.

Jieyin Zhunti is dead, and the Western religion is gone, but Mount Sumeru has regrown spiritual grass and fairy medicine after going through the barrenness, and some new creatures live in it.After the death of Jieying Zhunti, Mount Sumeru grew into what Jieying Zhunti wanted, and was even richer than when they were alive.

Yumei waved her hand and transformed into a magic mirror, looking at the beautiful Mount Xumi little by little.

A luxuriant bodhi tree, surrounded by Zen, under a golden leaf, a golden cicada peeped out its head, then quickly shrank back.Yumei can recognize it at a glance. It is a golden cicada, a wild alien species like the black mosquito, except that the black mosquito is greedy for food and bloodthirsty, but the golden cicada is devoted to cultivation and lives in the Bodhi tree. On, timid and fearful.

If there is no appearance of myself, and everything is carried out according to the normal track, this six-winged golden cicada will be enlightened by Zhunti, accepted as a disciple, and reincarnated as Tang Sanzang as an envoy to promote Western Buddhism.

But now, he is only born with spiritual wisdom, not yet able to transform into form.From now on, no one will use him to learn Buddhist scriptures from the West.

As soon as the scene in the magic mirror turned around, Yumei didn't think too much about the six-winged golden cicada.It's just that in a bamboo grove, there is a bitter bamboo that has a faint shape. The breath on the bitter bamboo is somewhat familiar, but I can't think of why it is so familiar.

It is obviously a creature that has not yet transformed into a spiritual wisdom, how could Yumei feel that it is familiar, even if it is calculated, it can't be figured out.

Tong Tian passed by the door, seeing Yumei looking at Fa Jing with a puzzled expression, he leaned over confidently: "Second sister-in-law, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing to do, let's take a look at the situation in the West. It's developing pretty well now!" Yumei asked Tongtian to take a look

"I didn't expect that there would be a day when the two people who were picked up and picked up would come true." Tong Tian looked at the situation in the west and felt a little emotional.

Although he looked down on Jieying Zhunti's character, he had to admit that compared to perseverance and hardship, none of them were better than Jieying Zhunti.

"Look at this bitter bamboo, what's the difference?" Yumei turned the scene back to the bitter bamboo that was about to transform, and let Tong Tian take a look.

Yumei didn't know why, but when she saw that bitter bamboo, she felt a little uneasy, as if that bitter bamboo would bring some threat to herself.In fact, with Yumei's current cultivation and status, no one can threaten Yumei unless the prehistoric world collapses.But it was just like this that made Yumei unable to let go of this suspicion, and this feeling was definitely not groundless.

Tong Tian took a closer look at the bitter bamboo that was about to transform into shape, and after doing some calculations, there was also no result: "I seem to know each other, but I don't have a clue."

Tongtian can count as No. 1 under the ancient times, and even he can't tell the difference, so should Laozi and Yuanshi.There is no need to ask Pan Gu for help with such a trivial matter, it is just a creature that is about to transform, so what if there is a threat.

The Dharma mirror was put away, and it stopped paying attention to the few sporadic creatures in the west.But Yumei was always restless, and often figured out the origin of the bitter bamboo.

Until suddenly one day, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the west, and the sound of chanting sutras spread throughout the prehistoric world.Yumei immediately opened the magic mirror, and the bitter bamboo in the bamboo forest had already transformed. She was dressed in a plain gray robe, with a round bald head.

(End of this chapter)