Later, after the transformation of the six-winged heavenly silkworm, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he and the scorpion spirit have also become kings and domineering in a small area. Even countless creatures have to retreat when they hear the name of the six-winged heavenly silkworm.

However, the Six-winged Heavenly Silkworm has always had a regret, that is, the Scorpion Sperm has never been able to transform, even if the Six-winged Heavenly Silkworm has told the Scorpion Sperm all the enlightenment methods of the Red Cloud Ancestor, it is the same.

For this reason, the Six-winged Heavenly Silkworm wanted to find a way to transform the scorpion sperm into shape, but this search was endless years, and the first generation of Heavenly Court had been defeated and the demon clan collapsed. The Six-winged Heavenly Silkworm still did not find a way to transform the scorpion sperm into shape.

There is not no reason why the scorpion spirit cannot transform. It is not without reason that it is born in a miasma place. It is not as powerful as the six-winged celestial silkworm, but it is also carrying endless grievances and blood debts, and it is even faintly enough to the point that it cannot bear.

On this day, the six-winged Heavenly Silkworm thought of a way. He wanted to break out of his cocoon and become a cicada, use his transformed body to integrate into the body of the scorpion spirit, so that she could also gain the power of transformation, thereby getting rid of the scorpion's body and successfully transform.

The transformation of the Six-Winged Heavenly Silkworm took 9981 years. Only the transformation was so difficult, and only the Six-Winged Heavenly Silkworm himself knew that he almost died in the transformation.

And at this moment, the Taoist Zhiting felt the power of cause and effect in the dark, and a creature closely related to the rise of Buddhism was being born.

So the Taoist followed the power of cause and effect and found the location of the six-winged heavenly silkworm. At this time, the six-winged heavenly silkworm had just completed its transformation and broke its cocoon and became a cicada, making it a six-winged golden cicada.

The six-winged golden cicada was filled with joy and held up its transformed body and was about to give it to the scorpion spirit, and the Taoist appeared.

"Hahahahaha!" The Taoist Zhiying suddenly burst into laughter when he saw the Six-Winged Golden Cicada. Especially when he felt the body in the hands of the Six-Winged Golden Cicada, his smile became even happier. He understood that the rise of Buddhism is going to go through eighty-one difficulties?

The Taoist slight finger of the Taoist seldom pointed, and directly put away the body in the six-winged golden cicada's hand. In just a moment, the shedded body turned into a cassock and a colorful cassock.

"No!" When he saw his legacy transform into a colorful cassock, the six-winged golden cicada went crazy. This was the only way he thought of to make the scorpion sperm transform into shape. He did not expect that such a change would occur.

"Roar!" The six-winged golden cicada rushed towards the Taoist Jieying angrily. However, the Taoist Jieying at that time was already the saint, and the six-winged golden cicada was just a small character who made the Daluo Golden Immortal in ancient Taoism.

Even in front of the saint, he was not even a small character. If it weren't for the prosperity of Buddhism, the six-winged golden cicada would be worse than the ants.

Taoist Xie Yin pointed at the six-winged golden cicada again. The six-winged golden cicada instantly turned into a human form, and all the hair on its head disappeared, becoming a bald man, or a monk.

"At this time, my Western teachings cannot offer a saint's direct disciple. It's a pity. However, you can follow me to Mount Sumeru first to practice my Buddhist skills and achieve the position of Daluo Jinxian in Buddhism. When my Buddhist prospers are prosperous, you will have your own purpose." A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of Taoist Zhiyin.

The People's Cult has disciples Xuandu, the Ancient Sect has the Ancient Immortals, the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Jie Sect come to the court, and there are four chief disciples of the inner sect and three thousand disciples of the outer sect.

But what about the Western religion? You should know that Xuanmen is divided into three religions, one is one saint, and their Western religion was created by two saints, and there is not even a formal disciple of the disciple.

"No! I don't want to go to the Western teachings, I want to be with Se evil! I don't want to go to the Western teachings!" The six-winged golden cicada trapped in the hands of the Taoist Taoist kept struggling and trying to escape, but the power of the saints was where the six-winged golden cicada could escape?

With a "swish!", at this moment, the Scorpion Spirit took action decisively, and his trick was his own trick.

However, the Taoist of the Insight is the saint. He has a six-meter-long golden body. Even if he is extremely sharp and contains toxins, he cannot hurt the Taoist of the Insight!

"I don't understand Buddha nature, but I can become a mountain-protecting spirit beast at the foot of Mount Sumeru." Taoist Zhiyin looked at him with a sharp edge. Even if he stabbed him, he was not blown up by the backlash. His eyes lit up slightly, and he finally took the scorpion spirit away.

"Sage, you are actually an omnipotent saint. Please help Se Xie her transform!" When he came to Mount Sumeru, he learned that the six-winged golden cicada, who knew the identity of Taoist, begged.

"Okay, I will help her transform. There is no problem. However, in the future, you will convert to my Western religion. You can't have any feelings for men and women. Can you agree?" Zhi Yin Taoist glanced at the Scorpion Spirit, and felt more and more that it was really wise to bring the Scorpion Spirit back together.

"I...I do!" The six-winged golden cicada took a deep breath, staring at the Lord of Saints, without any fear in her heart, "But, if I help Buddhism prosper, I will ask the saint to give us freedom!"

"No problem, if you thought this relationship was more important at that time." Taoist Zhiyin nodded with a faint smile. He pointed it lightly, and the six-winged golden cicada felt the sky spinning, and only a voice echoed in his ears, "From today, you will be the golden cicada."

Then, the Taoist Jie Yin looked at the Scorpion Spirit, and a spiritual power penetrated into the Scorpion Spirit's body. The Scorpion Spirit instantly turned into a charming woman, looking at Jin Chanzi with a worried face.

When Jin Chanzi woke up, the scorpion spirit hurried over. At that time, Jin Chanzi's heart was stuffed with countless Buddhist teachings by the Taoist hiding. He wanted to extend his hand to wrap the scorpion spirit, but found that he could not do it at all.

In the puzzled gaze of the Scorpion Spirit, Jin Chanzi gritted his teeth, looked at the Scorpion Spirit apologetically and gentlely, and turned around and left.

From that day on, there were no six-winged golden cicadas in the world, only the Buddhist cicadas. They do their own things and are unique among Buddhism. Some Buddhists like their instincts, while others hate them.

But he didn't take it to heart. He knew that at the foot of Mount Sumeru, there was always a look at him, waiting for the rise of Buddhism and the return of the six-winged golden cicada.

Jin Chanzi was also waiting for the rise of Buddhism. After the rise of Buddhism, he was able to leave Buddhism with the Scorpion Spirit, find a world that belongs to them, and live the life they like.

This day was much longer than they thought, but they still waited until the number of calamities of Journey to the West began. From the moment when the Jinchanzi was demoted, the scorpion spirit also left the Buddhist sect. Before she even left, she pricked the palm of the Buddha Tathagata.
Chapter completed!