The giant Jiao was already dead, but when Mengyu temporarily stopped because of Shang Xin's shouting, although it couldn't understand what Shang Xin was saying, it still looked at Shang Xin with gratitude.

Mengyu temporarily withdrew the gloomy aura, which also made the surrounding environment temperature rise suddenly and become less cold, she glanced at the giant Jiao, and said in Southeast Asian language: "Xiao Jiao, the deity asks you if you are convinced?"

"Obey! It was Xiao Jiao who didn't know Taishan and collided with Daxian, and I hope that Daxian can spare Xiaojiao's life. The giant Jiao said tremblingly, as if every word coming out of his mouth weighed a thousand catties.

"Well, then you have to answer truthfully what the deity asks you, otherwise I will take your life. Mengyu's indifferent and ruthless words slowly sounded in Jujiao's ears.

The giant Jiao was stunned again, and replied, "Good ......"

Mengyu slowly fell from the top of the giant Jiao's head, and then stood with his hands in his hands and asked coldly: "The deity asked you for the last time if there is a physical body named Master Long Poxi in this cave. ”

The giant Jiao replied in a trembling voice: "Xiao Jiao only knows that there is indeed an arhat's body in the cave, which Xiao Jiao brought back from the depths of this mountain forest decades ago, but whether this master is called Long Poxi Xiaojiao is also uncertain. ”

Uncle Ba Song has been translating the dialogue between Mengyu and Jujiao for Shang Xin, and when Shang Xin heard that there was really an arhat in this cave, he was even more ecstatic, he seemed to see a trace of vitality of the Buddha boy Xiaolan, but he did not interrupt the conversation between Mengyu and Jujiao, but continued to listen quietly.

"Sure enough, as I expected, you are the hundred-year-old python in the mouth of the believer, but I didn't expect that you have been transformed into a Jiao in the past few decades, but there is still something unknown about the deity. Mengyu frowned slightly and said.

"Daxian, excuse me. At this time, the giant Jiao was already as well-behaved as a worm in front of Mengyu, but no matter who it was, there was no reason not to bow his head in the face of power.

"The deity is aware that there are many desolate beasts in this mountain forest, how did these believers get here to worship this arhat master?" Mengyu asked suspiciously.

"That's because the master has practiced in this deep mountain for more than 100 years, and the creatures in the deep mountains have been living in harmony here, and the creatures in the deep mountains also respect this master very much, as long as they come to worship the believers of this master, all the creatures here will give the green light to let these believers get here smoothly, and after worshipping this master, they will also guide these believers out of this deep mountain, if there is an eyeless beast to fight these believers' ideas, it will become the public enemy of all the creatures in this deep mountain, which is why an ordinary cave earth temple incense has been flourishing for a long time。 Jujiao explained.

Mengyu nodded and said, "Well, then you can take us in to meet the body of this arhat master." ”

"This ......" the python hesitated.

"Why, can't you?" Mengyu's voice that had just become softer became cold again.

"No...... It's not ......" The giant Jiao is frightened souls, and I am really afraid that if I don't pay attention to say the wrong thing, I will be killed on the spot by the great immortal in front of me.

At this moment, a loud Buddhist voice sounded: "Amitabha, why should a ghost king be embarrassed by a little Jiao who has just turned into a Jiao." ”

As soon as the words fell, a rickety figure slowly walked out of the cave, this is a thin old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, it is unbelievable that this old monk is barefoot. Although there are a lot of gravel on the ground, the feet of this old monk are like walking on the ground, needless to say that this person is what the believers call an arhat monk.

Shang Xin was already indescribably excited the moment he saw this old monk, and he immediately rushed forward and asked, "May I ask if you are Master Long Poxi?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes looked at Shang Xin like the starry sky in the night, and after a while, he said in the Chinese language: "Amitabha, there are indeed many believers who call poor monks like this. ”

Shang Xin was even more excited, he knelt down with a puff, and said with joy: "Master, please save my little blue......

"Little Blue, that name sounds familiar. The old monk muttered in a low voice.

"Because he's the Buddha boy you made decades ago. Shang Xin immediately reminded, and then stared at the old monk intently, as if he wanted to see hope in the old monk's face.

The old monk fell into deep thought, as if he was recalling something. After a long while, he spoke, "It was him...... and then he looked at Shang Xin and continued, "What's wrong with him?"

"Master, that's the ............" So, Shang Xin gave a complete account of how he met Xiaolan, how he signed a natal contract with Xiaolan, and then because he took six thousand years of meat Buddha at one time, Xiaolan couldn't bear the power of the medicine and almost exploded and died.

Although Master Luang Po Xi was already an arhat monk, he was also shocked when he heard that Shang Xin had taken six thousand years of meat Buddha at one time, and he couldn't help but look at Shang Xin a few more times, and even became a little interested in the young man in front of him.

Seeing that Master Long Poxi was just looking at himself and did not make a suggestion that would be helpful to Xiaolan, Shang Xin asked anxiously again, "Is there a way for the master to save Xiaolan?"

"There is a way, but from now on you will become an ordinary person, that is, your cultivation career will start again. Master Luang Po Xi replied.

"As long as Xiaolan can be fine, even if I die, I am willing to die. Shang Xin said immediately.

"In this case, the poor monk can try it. Master Long Poxi said loudly, and then he looked at Mengyu and said, "But the poor monk has to have a break with this female benefactor first." ”

When Shang Xin heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, it seems that this master is still a master who protects his shortcomings. But this is also very understandable, after all, his physical body was brought back by this giant Jiao, and he has feelings with this giant Jiao that are indescribable to outsiders.

But Mengyu was not timid because this master was an arhat, she responded coldly, "How does the master want to end this matter?"

"Amitabha, as long as the female benefactor apologizes to this little Jiao and nods Xiao Jiao in cultivation, the poor monk can act as if this incident has never happened. Master Long Poxi replied calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Shang Xin was even more stunned, how could it be possible to let such a proud Mengyu apologize to a giant Jiao.

"Hehe, old monk, you are stupid in chanting scriptures, have you ever had anything to do with me when this happened, and this little Jiao was unreasonable in the first place. Mengyu suddenly sank his face and said coldly.

"Is that negotiable?" said Master Long Poxi.