Su Heng, who returned to the underworld, saw Dongfang Nian, sitting a little lonely by the Lechuan River, his hair was scattered, his clothes were disheveled, and there were some new fine stubbles growing on his chin, which seemed to have matured a lot overnight......

"Emperor, it turns out that the price of growing up is so sad......" When Dongfang Nian saw Su Heng, his eyes were blank and a little hollow, and some pictures that he couldn't believe were constantly repeated in his mind, but these really happened, or he experienced it personally, and there are still some traces on his body now......

Su Heng glanced at the red-clothed flower in the sea of flowers on the other side, and threw the petals in a boring way, and said: "In my life, I have never experienced what growth is and what grief is, maybe it's because no one can beat me......"

Su Heng sighed, and Dongfang Nian looked over: "......"

Dongfang Nian sighed lightly, he thought he was handsome and chic, graceful, always clean and self-conscious, and kept himself like jade for so many years, but he didn't expect that in just one day, his innocence would be ruined, he never thought that he would be called a ghost one day......

When he saw the graceful Tushan master in Tushan, from that moment on, he moved fiercely, and since then he has a goal in his heart, that is, one day, he can really do it one day, and give this peerless master one day......

It's a pity that now the dream is shattered, and the goal is gone before the first step has been taken, not only did he not say that he was a demon, but he was not even a ghost, but he was called a ghost......

Dongfang Nian was a little unwilling, he decided to go to Tushan in person, and told Tu Shan Xiyi loudly, although I didn't mention you, but in the future, I will definitely let my son say you Tushan woman!

"Emperor, I want to go to Tushan to have a look, but the people outside are sinister and the world is in turmoil, so I want to ask the Emperor for an aura imprint, which can also be used for self-defense. Dongfang Nian finally said his purpose, and the sad expression on his face dissipated a lot, saying so much, after selling miserably for so long, he still had a purpose in the end.

Su Heng glanced at Dongfang Nian, thought about it, did not refuse, he has always been the most generous to his subordinates, for example, he never asks his subordinates to 'borrow' things......

For example, because I was worried that the people in the underworld would be too boring, I often encouraged them to hunt rabbits more, move their fingers more, and tap their heads more melon seeds......

For example, on that day, Zhang Chuzhi committed suicide by throwing himself into the river for his dreams and goals, and he didn't pull it, the only regret was that he couldn't make up for it in person at that time and complete his dream with Zhang Chuyi......

For example, now that Dongfang Nian is sitting on the shore, he really wants to give him a kick......

There are too many examples, Su Heng didn't think much about it, of course he knew the aura imprint, generally the old guys of all sects and factions in Kyushu have a guarantee for their juniors when they walk the world, don't be killed before they even step into the world, they will prepare a spiritual energy imprint for the juniors, this aura imprint will inject their strongest blow power, although in the imprint, this aura will also be discounted a lot, but it can still be left seventy or eighty.

Su Heng hadn't ever gotten this thing, but fortunately, it wasn't difficult, and as soon as he moved his hand, an aura mark the size of a jade plate appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Dongfang Nian: "I'll divide this into ten for you, subtract one every time you use it, and use it with caution." ”

Dongfang Nian took the jade card with a smile, and he was relieved, now he went to Tu Shan and was completely confident, many things that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say before can be said boldly and confidently, and he no longer has to worry about being killed by the big boss who has a bad temper......

"Thank you, Emperor, I'll set off first. Dongfang Nian was in a lot of spirits, stood up, but his legs were a little weak, trembling, one hand on his waist, one hand on his back, limping and leaving......

Su Heng looked at Dongfang Nian's back, thinking of the words just now, this is the price of growth......?

......

On the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou, in Jinshan Temple, the evening drum and morning bell repeat everything like this every day, like a wheel, turning one reincarnation after another.

Li Xiaoyao sat in the main hall, staring blankly at the incense burner in front of him, which lit a Zen incense, half of which had been burned, and the entire hall was filled with Zen fragrance, which made people feel peaceful.

However, Li Xiaoyao was very irritable, and Fahai finally saw through his little trick and said that he could let Bai Suzhen go for the time being, but in exchange, Li Xiaoyao wanted to follow him back to Jinshan Temple.

Li Xiaoyao has been determined to become a generation of heroes since he was a child, righteous and thin, seeing Fahai loose, he naturally agreed, and then he was taken by Fahai to Jinshan Temple, this stay is three days.

In the past three days, Fahai told Li Xiaoyao every day that he admired his innocence and was willing to accept Li Xiaoyao as an apprentice, hoping that he would agree.

Li Xiaoyao directly refused after hearing this, this is simply a joke, his first goal in life is to be a hero, and the second goal is to marry a few more mothers-in-law like the lords of those landlords in the city, and give birth to a few more white and fat children in the future, how could he agree to be a monk for Fahai.

The rejected Fahai was not angry, that is, he would come to persuade every day, and recited a few verses from time to time, anyway, Li Xiaoyao didn't understand, and he didn't bother to listen, he lay in front of the big Buddha statue in the hall all day long, crossed Erlang's legs, hummed a song, and sometimes sang a few words, the lyrics were rude, unbearable, and some monks in the temple were unable to recite the scriptures with peace of mind in the past few days, especially some small novices, the Buddha's heart was unstable, all of them were red-faced, and their eyes looked at Li Xiaoyao from time to time, with a little expectation......

Fahai saw it in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart, if he could, he would like to slap this kid to death.

Li Xiaoyao saw the situation in the temple in his eyes, and his heart was proud, he was helping the great monk Fahai, to help him identify which monks in the temple were the real six pure roots, as for those monks who were attracted by his singing, it must be the six roots of impurity, and he would only be a yin monk in the future......

At this time, outside the hall, a white and chubby member walked out, with a blessed face, he walked in front of Fahai with a respectful expression: "Zen Master Fahai, thank you for your help a few days ago, this is a little new idea of the old man, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”

After the white fat man finished speaking, he took out a stack of thick silver tickets from his bosom and put them into the merit box in front of the main hall.

People who come to Jinshan Temple know that these mundane things that they are grateful for can be thrown directly into the merit box.

"Amitabha, it's just a gesture, the donor has a heart, and the poor monk thanked the donor on behalf of Jinshan Temple. Fahai's face was flat, and he was used to it.

The officer said a thousand words, and thanked him a few more words before turning to leave, while Li Xiaoyao on the side looked at the merit box, his eyes straightened.

This hero can't walk the rivers and lakes without these vulgar things, the book says that a penny is difficult for a hero, if he wants to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, these vulgar things must be necessary.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes rolled, and he looked at Fahai and said: "Master Fahai, I remember that you said before that if I enter your Jinshan Temple, if I am not satisfied in the future, I can return to the vulgar at any time, is it serious?"

Fahai glanced at Li Xiaoyao suspiciously, but still nodded: "Amitabha, this is indeed what the poor monk said......

Li Xiaoyao's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'm suddenly quite interested in your Jinshan Temple, so I'll join you for the time being." ”

This sudden change made Fahai stunned for a long time, but in the end he still smiled, whether it was sincere or not, since he agreed and was willing to try, it was a good start.

Fahai naturally would not refuse, and accepted Li Xiaoyao in one bite, and at the same time completed some simple introductory ceremonies, such as shaving Li Xiaoyao......

"Amitabha, a poor monk and a dharma idiot, meet the Zen master. Li Xiaoyao had a big bald head, a solemn face, and folded his hands to meet Fahai.

Looking at Li Xiaoyao's serious appearance, Fahai opened his mouth, but he still didn't get used to it, this law idiot was obtained by Li Xiaoyao himself, originally he wanted to be called a sword idiot, and he went to the end of the world with a sword, which was his lifelong dream, but this title was incompatible with the monk, and finally he changed his name to a law idiot, and directly became a generation with Fahai......

Fahai nodded with a wooden expression, this newly accepted apprentice has changed too quickly, and it is very out of tune, but he really appreciates Li Xiaoyao and sincerely hopes that he can stay in Jinshan Temple, so he is willing to accept and tolerate many things.

"Amitabha, Zen master, this merit box is a mundane thing, the poor monk sees that it has the appearance of overflowing, and he is afraid that the brothers in the temple will be contaminated with these mundane things, so let the poor monk deal with it. ”

After Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, he didn't wait for Fahai to answer, he directly turned around and ran away with the merit box in his arms......

Fahai stared blankly, and suddenly seemed to understand something......

In Suzhou and Hangzhou City, Li Xiaoyao, who had changed his clothes, wore a hat and rushed to his own Yunlai Inn, he and his aunt have been dependent on each other since he was a child, and the business of the inn has not been very good in recent years, and he has always thought about going out to subsidize the family.

This harvest is not bad, touching the bulging chest, Li Xiaoyao smiled proudly, in the future, if you have no money, you will go to Jinshan Temple to visit, anyway, those monks don't like these vulgar things, so he will reluctantly serve them for them.

"The little brother of the Li family is back, you hurry up and go in and take a look, your aunt is sick. A middle-aged woman who came out of the Yunlai Inn saw Li Xiaoyao's familiar face and said anxiously.

Hearing that his aunt was sick, Li Xiaoyao was also shocked and hurriedly rushed in.

"Auntie, are you okay!" Li Xiaoyao half-knelt in front of the bed, looking at the pale aunt with a worried expression.

After the aunt lying on the bed saw Li Xiaoyao, she forcibly squeezed out a little smile: "Xiaoyao, I'm fine, don't worry, it's just that people are old, it's all fate......"

Li Xiaoyao still looked anxious, he ripped off the hat and said, "Auntie, you wait, I just worshipped a powerful monk as a teacher, and I called him to save you." ”

Inside the house, under the still bright light, Li Xiaoyao's bright bald head was extremely conspicuous.

The aunt lying on the bed saw this bright bald head, her face changed greatly, there was only such a descendant left in her Li family, and she was still counting on him to pass on the ancestry, plus when she heard Li Xiaoyao's words before, it seemed that she worshipped a monk as a teacher, so didn't it mean that the only descendant of his Li family became a monk?

Thinking of this, the aunt was so angry that she couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fainted.

Li Xiaoyao touched the big bald head dumbfounded, and didn't react to what was going on......