Bodhi Mountain is located in the center of the Eastern Desert, and is also known as the first peak of the Eastern Desert, which is the holy place of Buddhism.

There were many masters in the Holy Land of Buddhism, and Yun Xian'er did not dare to approach it easily, so she left before she reached the oasis. Of course, before leaving, she didn't forget to stab Guo Yi with dozens of swords, causing Guo Yi to be covered with wounds, and blood stained half of his body.

There was a loud sound of Buddha bells in his ears, Guo Yi looked at the holy mountain of Buddha in the sky, and sighed deeply. At this time he was dressed in tattered clothes, stained with blood, with a circle of white gauze wrapped around his head, and holding a wooden stick in his hand, which was indescribably miserable, as if he had been ravaged by hundreds of bison at the same time, and limped into the oasis.

"Yun Xian'er, it's so hateful, even if you want to pretend, you don't have to really fight, oops, my waist!" Guo Yi complained while crying bitterly, tears soaking through his clothes.

At this moment, a little novice dressed in white jumped down from a big tree, this little guy looked only eight or nine years old, a bare head was the size of Guo Yi, a pair of bright big eyes looked at Guo Yi curiously, and then took out a candy cube from the back of his buttocks, and then handed it to Guo Yi.

"You're so pathetic, give you candy to eat. This little monk looks very innocent and cute, his face is white and fat, and his teeth are like snow shells, but he has lost one, and he seems to have reached the age of changing his teeth.

Guo Yi took a look at the little monk who jumped down from the tree, and found that the little monk's cultivation couldn't even be seen through him, which immediately made Guo Yi dumbfounded. There are only two situations that will make Guo Yi unable to see through his cultivation, one is that his cultivation far exceeds Guo Yi, and the other is that he has hidden treasures on his body. Of course, Guo Yi didn't think that this young monk would be higher than his cultivation, he could only think that this little guy had a hidden cultivation treasure.

"I don't feel sorry and I don't eat sugar. Guo Yi walked around the little monk with a wooden stick, and then continued to walk forward.

The little monk touched his head, his eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself: "Isn't he pitiful......? Wait a minute!"

The little monk turned into a flash of light, and then fell in front of Guo Yi, and then insisted on stuffing the sugar cube in his hand into Guo Yi's mouth, and then clapped his little hand and said with a smile: "Hehe! Don't cry, laugh?"

Guo Yi was speechless, but he didn't expect to meet a nosy little monk before he set foot on Bodhi Mountain. Guo Yi clenched his fists fiercely, then stiffened his face and reluctantly squeezed out an ugly smile, and said, "I'm so happy, I'm so happy, it's okay now, right?"

When the little monk saw Guo Yi smiling, he also laughed straight, and then took off a string of Buddhist beads from his little neck, and then brought it to Guo Yi's neck, and then put his hands together and recited: "The Buddha is with you." ”

It is obvious that this little monk is pitying Guo Yi, but Guo Yi really wants to kick this little kid out, what is this, he actually looks down on Young Master Ben, although Guo Yi thinks like this in his heart, but he still has a pious smile on his face and reads: "The Buddha is also with you." ”

After Guo Yi finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, but the little monk still followed behind Guo Yi, and when Guo Yi turned his head to look at him, the little monk smiled at Guo Yi with his palms.

"Boy, what are you going to do? Draw out the Dao, don't think that you are the head snake here, this young master is afraid of you. Guo Yi finally couldn't bear it and yelled at the little monk.

The little monk was stunned by Guo Yi's roar, and then a smile appeared on his face, and his body emitted a holy Buddha light, just like a wise man, and smiled at Guo Yi: "Donor, you are like you, anger is not good for body and mind." ”

Guo Yi was speechless at this little monk, pointed his finger at the little monk's nose for a long time, and finally took it back, and said: "Boy, don't follow me anymore, uncle, I have something important to do, if you follow me again, don't blame me for being unkind to you, don't say that I am bullying the small with the big when the time comes." Hmph!"

Guo Yi continued to limp towards the stone stairs with a wooden stick, but the little monk was already behind Guo Yi, and when he saw that Guo Yi was unable to move, he ran up barefoot to help Guo Yi.

"Donor, this stone ladder has 108,000 steps, I don't know what year and month it will take you to climb the stone ladder like this, or will I carry you?" said the little monk.

Although Guo Yi is a little dissatisfied with this nosy little monk, since he has such persistence, it is not good for him to continue to refuse the kindness of others, but if he wants an eight- or nine-year-old little monk to carry him, Guo Yi will be ashamed even if he is thick-skinned.

"You should be the little monk of Bodhi Temple, right?" asked Guo Yi.

The little monk nodded.

Guo Yi said: "Then you take this blood-stained monk's robe to see the master of bitter warfare, and say that the son of the old man has something to ask for." ”

After the little monk saw the blood stains on the monk's robe, he was suddenly frightened, and his head nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and then turned into a streamer and rushed towards the top of the stone steps.

Guo Yi looked at the direction where the little monk disappeared, smiled noncommittally, and said to himself: "Interesting little monk, more nosy than me, after a few years, he may not be the next master of suffering." ”

As soon as he mentioned the Master of Suffering, Guo Yi touched the string of prayer beads around his neck, which was the only relic left by the Master of Suffering after he sat down.

Guo Yi sat on the stone steps to rest, and it didn't take long for a figure to fall from the sky and landed on Guo Yi's side, which was a big monk more than two meters tall, with a long tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the muscles on his body were like being beaten by iron, and his arms were thicker than Guo Yi's thighs.

This monk looked to be in his thirties, with a steely fighting spirit on his body, and there was no expression on his resolute face, but when he saw Guo Yi's embarrassed and miserable appearance, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared again.

"This ...... What do you call this benefactor?" asked Ku Zhan.

When Ku Zhan received the blood-stained monk's robe, he hurried over, he thought that the person who came was a bitter struggle, but what appeared in front of him was a down-and-out young man covered in scars.

Guo Yi brewed here for a long time, with tears on his face, he fell directly at the feet of the bitter battle, and shouted miserably: "You are the bitter uncle, I am Wang Lin'er! You also came to see me when I was young, uncle, I can be regarded as having found you, you must avenge my father! He died so miserably......

Guo Yi cried heartbreakingly, crying with compassion, and for a while, the old man who fought hard was throbbed, and quickly helped Guo Yi up from the ground, and comforted: "Child, get up, if you have any grievances, just tell your uncle." ”

"My dad was killed...... Whining...... His old man's death was so miserable......" Guo Yi fell to the ground again and cried.

Bitter fighting and bitter fighting are thousands of years of friendship, closer than their own brothers, hearing the news of the death of bitter struggle, bitter fighting was suddenly shocked, and roared: "Who did it?"

"I don't know, those people are filled with black demonic energy, I can't see their appearance clearly, the entire Lin Yangfu City was slaughtered, and I was the only one who escaped. Daddy's corpse was hung at the gate of the city and exposed to the sun for nine days and nine nights, and then it was eaten by a group of jackdaws, leaving only a white bone, I wanted to die with the enemy, but my father handed over this monk's robe to me before he died, and told me to go to Bodhi Mountain to find Uncle you anyway, and he said Uncle You will definitely teach me skills, and only after learning skills can I avenge him, otherwise...... Otherwise...... He didn't blink an eye. ”

Guo Yi hugged the thighs of the bitter battle and cried, and the tears soaked the pants of the bitter battle.

A pair of huge fists clenched tightly, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body, and he roared: "Demon Island, you deceive people too much, Lao Tzu will destroy you." ”

The Buddha qi on the body of the master of bitter battle was lost, and the anger in his heart seemed to burn the earth, if it weren't for Guo Yi's dead pull on the corners of his trousers, he would have rushed to Demon Island to kill people by now.

"Uncle, calm down, my nephew knows that your combat power is unparalleled, and your cultivation is unmatched, but the masters of Demon Scare Island are like clouds, I'm afraid that Uncle you are invincible with two fists and four hands, if you also have three long and two short, who else can your nephew rely on?" Guo Yi made an evaluation of the master of hard fighting in his heart, brave and invincible, self-willed, and his IQ needs to be studied.

Bitter Fight was said by Guo Yi like this, and suddenly patted his head, calmed down, and said coldly: "Yes...... Uncle is here, if anyone dares to bully you, I will make him a life and death dilemma. ”

Guo Yi was overjoyed, there was a bitter battle, it seems that his life in Bodhi Temple can be very arbitrary in the future, Guo Yi suddenly stopped crying, and said: "I know that only the uncle is the most reliable person in this world." ”

According to the information of the Yin Maiden, this bitter battle is likely to be Wang Lin's biological father, and Guo Yi confirmed this even more from the subtle change in his eyes just now.

The bitter battle is the head of the one hundred and eight war monks of the Bodhi Temple, and the war monks are also known as the rogue monks, and the monks of the entire Bodhi Temple have not dared to cause a bitter battle except for the master of the Bodhisattva. On the day Guo Yi first entered the Bodhi Temple, there was originally a monk who wanted to check Guo Yi's details, but he just asked, and his legs were broken by the bitter battle of the ghost in his heart, and he was thrown into the firewood room.

Guo Yi successfully became a monk in Bodhi Mountain, but he did not have a ring scar on his head, because of the temple rules of Bodhi Temple, only one ring scar can be placed on his head every hundred years of cultivation.

So Guo Yi can only hold a big bald head, wandering around in the Bodhi Temple, sometimes Kuzhan will pull him to talk about some things Guo Yi was a child, although this big monk looks rough on the surface, but his mind also has a delicate side, and he has been cleverly confused by Guo Yi after secretly trying several times, and since then he has been more convinced of Guo Yi's identity.

Such a day, until half a month later, Ku Zhan saw that Guo Yi gradually came out of his sadness, so he planned to let Guo Yi officially enter the practice of Buddhism, and also found a good master for Guo Yi, but what Guo Yi didn't expect was that the teacher that Ku Zhan found for Guo Yi was none other than the Boyin master who had just returned to the temple from other places.

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