There is a mountain next to the mouth of the Guanjiang River, called Meishan, legend has it that the Miaodao Zhenjun met the six friends of Meishan in this mountain, and included the six friends under his command, the six friends of Meishan are all miraculous, brave and good at fighting, and have added a lot of help to the Miaodao Zhenjun to show his might.

Meishan is not very high, but the mountain is steep and the mountain road is winding, the metamorphosis monk took Chen Jinyuan to walk towards the mountain unhurriedly, because the metamorphosis walked, Chen Jinyuan is not easy to perform light skills, and the three of them have to follow honestly.

"Brother Chen, what kind of person is he, making you so cautious?" Man Ling'er couldn't help but wonder, poked Chen Jinyuan's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

"Naturally, you are a senior master, don't ask too much, so as not to upset the master!" Chen Jinyuan replied in a low voice.

"Seniors?"

Man Ling'er and Lin Yilian both had puzzled expressions on their faces, looking at the little monk in front of them who had not yet grown their hair, but they didn't know where Chen Jinyuan saw that this was a senior master, was it because of his alarmist words just now?

"The little monk is just an ascetic novice who walks the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to be called a master of the donor's predecessors!" The immature voice of the little monk came from ahead.

"The immeasurable merits of the master are not to mention the bodhisattva realm, which is really unseen in the next life, so why be too humble!" Chen Jinyuan said.

"Bodhisattva Realm!"

The second daughter exclaimed, only at this moment did she understand why Chen Jinyuan was so respectful to this monk, it turned out that this inconspicuous little monk was a living Bodhisattva in the realm of gods and men.

In an instant, the second daughter opened her mouth wide, and jumped up cautiously, God and man realm. What kind of state is that?

While speaking, several people had already reached the top of the mountain. Avatar walked to the edge of the cliff with one hand behind him. Said with a smile, "The realm of gods and men, the little monk also thinks, but unfortunately after all, it is a fog to see the flowers, that realm is not what we can imagine, immeasurable merit does not equal the profoundness of strength, and the donor is not also immeasurable merit, comparable to the Bodhisattva Golden Wheel?" ”

Huasheng's rhetorical question made Chen Jinyuan stunned for a moment. What do you mean? Could it be that he was wrong, this little monk was not as powerful as he imagined?

Huasheng shook his head and said, "The little monk was originally a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect of the Abbot Continent, and he traveled all over the world because of his cultivation of the 'Great Merit Technique' and became an ascetic, and this merit was slowly accumulated by me. ”

Chen Jinyuan was a little incredulous when he heard this, and he was even more shocked in his heart, so many merits were actually accumulated slowly. How many good deeds should be done to bring the golden wheel of merit to the bodhisattva realm?

Huasheng obviously saw Chen Jinyuan's surprise, and couldn't help laughing, "The little monk's cultivation method is special. You can gather merit in your body, just now in the Daxian Temple, I saw the donor absorbing the merit and wish on the statue. Presumably, the donor also has the practice of accumulating merits, but your exercises are much stronger than the great merits of the little monks! ”

"I see!" Suddenly realized. Chen Jinyuan smiled and was noncommittal. Happy to let the metamorphosis misunderstand, but he still had some doubts about the words of the metamorphosis, there were exercises in this world that could accumulate merits, which really made him a little hard to believe.

But after thinking about it, the explanation of incarnation is also said in the past, except for himself, such a monstrous merit, others can not be gathered in a while, but this little monk is really not a powerhouse in the realm of gods and men?

Huasheng saw Chen Jinyuan's doubts, but he just smiled slightly, and in an instant, the hidden realm was revealed.

"Martial Arts Jindan Early Stage?"

Chen Jinyuan's eyes flashed, although it was only a glimpse, but it also allowed him to see the realm of incarnation clearly, and in the early stage of the real martial arts Jindan, there would definitely be no fake.

At this moment, Chen Jinyuan's face became very exciting, he actually pretended to be a grandson in front of a little monk in the early stage of martial arts Jindan for so long a day, it was simply a shame.

"Hehe, the little monk is one hundred and sixty years old this year, and he has rejuvenated because of the cultivation of great merit, this great merit has made the little monk pick up a lot of cheap, and many seniors are afraid of the little monk!" Seeing Chen Jinyuan's strange expression, Huasheng laughed.

Because he also regarded this little monk as a strong man in the realm of gods and men, he spoke cautiously all the way, Chen Jinyuan's face twitched, he felt very shameless, and he had qi in his chest, but he didn't know where to spread his anger.

"Isn't there something to find the master, I don't know what the matter is?" After seeing the details of metamorphosis, Chen Jinyuan's waist is now straightened, although he has not tried, but in the early stage of the Martial Dao Jindan, it is no longer so difficult to resist in his eyes, and even he is now sure that he will not fall behind in a battle with the middle stage of the Martial Dao Jindan.

With the golden wheel of merit in the Bodhisattva realm, his strength is only in the early stage of the martial arts golden pill, and he is completely in the fox and fake tiger power, and he really bluffed Chen Jinyuan for a moment just now.

Huasheng nodded slightly, turned around and pointed to the surging Guan River under the cliff, and said, "Donor, do you see how this Guan River is different from other rivers?" ”

"Huh?"

Chen Jinyuan stepped forward suspiciously, leaned over to look, the Tsing Yi River and the Wulong River surging into the mouth of the Guan River, wave after wave, slapping the river bank, and sailing towards the North Underworld.

"The water of the long river comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns, forgive me for being clumsy, and I don't see any difference!" Chen Jinyuan just glanced at it, and didn't look closely.

Lin Yilian frowned and looked at it for a moment, and said, "There is really nothing special, if you really want to say that there is any difference, it's just that this water looks a little black, as if it is full of black gas." ”

Huasheng smiled silently, Chen Jinyuan heard the words and looked at it again, if it was true, after the two rivers merged into the mouth of the Guan River, the water color became a little faintly black.

"Why is that?" Chen Jinyuan looked at Huasheng suspiciously, and when he saw Huasheng's face, he thought that this should be the difference that the monk said.

"Alas! It all started 10 years ago! "Incarnate a sigh," ten years ago, the little monk traveled here, stayed in the Daxian Temple at the foot of the mountain, one night suddenly heard the roar of the earth-shaking beast outside the temple, out of the temple gate to look at the mouth of the river, two strange beasts are trembling in the river, luck enough eyesight to see, it turned out to be an old dog and a squid, the two beasts are fighting very fiercely, with the strength of my martial arts Jindan in the early stage can not be approached, the old dog seems to be injured, not long after the defeat of the squid demon and escaped, the little monk saw the opportunity to chase up, the dog demon was too seriously injured, already dying......"

Huasheng's tone was inexplicably sad, he paused, and said to Chen Jinyuan, "Donor, do you know who that dog demon is?" ”

"Damn, how do I know who it is? Is this what you're telling me a story, okay, ask me who I'm going to ask? Chen Jinyuan was slandered in his heart, but he asked with confusion on his face, "To make the master so moved, it must be not simple to come from, right?" (To be continued.) )