"Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?"

Ye An looked at an old monk sitting in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Wasn't I taking the college entrance examination just now?

I just happened to hear English listening, but I seem to be asleep?

At this moment, the old monk with a face like Maitreya Buddha on the opposite side showed a kind smile: "Master Ye, are you awake?"

"Monk, who are you?"

The old monk's expression was stunned, and his smile froze on his face.

After a while.

Just when Ye An thought he was going to answer his question, he heard the old monk shake his head and sigh: "Apprentice, let's do it, Master Ye...... Haven't woken up yet. ”

"Yes, master!"

A trembling voice with a little excitement came from behind Ye An.

"Bang~!"

Ye An suddenly felt that the back of his head had been hit hard!

I fainted all of a sudden.

In the process of blurring consciousness, there are still words that continue to reach the ears.

"Master, how did Master Ye become like this?"

"Alas, probably...... Brain-broken, right?"

......

Headache~~~

Braincase pain~~~

This is how Ye An felt after slowly regaining consciousness.

But it's like a 'ghost press', and I can't move my hands and feet except for my brain and breathing.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ye An felt that his eyes suddenly became brighter, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned white, and he hurriedly covered them with his hands.

It wasn't until he sat up with his other hand that he took away his right hand that was covering his eyes.

The scene in front of me gradually turned from vague to clear.

With broken windows, broken bronze statues, and cobwebs hanging from the beams, Ye An knew that he was probably in a ruined temple.

He looked down at the clothes on his body.

Ancient costumes, dirty ancient costumes.

I looked up and looked again.

The glare of the sun shines through the loopholes in the roof to the Ye'an door.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes.

But this warm feeling made Ye An understand one thing.

He crossed the ......

But the question is, why didn't he give him the identity information of the original owner of the body?

But looking at the current situation, living in a dilapidated temple is a broken person.

I guess it's not much better.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye An felt a little painful, so he gave the whole life experience better!

Not to mention a relative of the emperor, a big family can also accept it!

Also, what about the standard gold finger?

Thinking of this, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Ye An's mind.

"The task system starts. ”

Name: Ye An

Spiritual Root: Nine Rank Spiritual Root (0/10).

Realm: Qi refining triple

Talent Technique: Taixuan Breath Method Lv3 (0/50) (No Entry)

Exercises: Flying Sword Lv1 (0/30) (no entry), Tiger Roar Fist Lv1 (0/20) (no entry)

Attribute points: 10 points

......

Seeing this panel in his mind, Ye An couldn't help but be overjoyed.

With Goldfinger, family history or something can be put aside first.

Thinking of this, Ye An began to try to figure out his golden finger.

According to the prompts of the system, the spiritual root is its own qualification.

The ninth grade is the second, and the first grade is the highest, and there is a mess of heaven, earth or other attribute spiritual roots on it.

The higher the level of the spiritual root, the lower the attribute points required to learn the exercises.

Attribute points are obtained by completing a series of tasks released by the system later, and can be used to increase the grade of the spiritual root or the level of the exercise.

His own realm is determined by the level of the Taixuan Breath Method, and now it is level 3, so it is the triple realm of qi refining.

Ye An looked at the 10 attribute points he only had, and it seemed that he could only add them to the spiritual root first to reflect the effect.

So I didn't hesitate to choose to add points.

Name: Ye An

Spiritual Root: Eight Spiritual Roots (0/30)

Realm: Qi refining triple

Talent Technique: Taixuan Breath Method Lv3 (0/40) (No Entry)

Exercises: Flying Sword Lv1 (0/25) (no entry), Tiger Roar Fist Lv1 (0/15) (no entry)

Property points: 0 points

......

Seeing that after his spiritual root was promoted to the eighth-grade spiritual root, the attribute points required for the upgrade of the Taixuan Breath Method became 40 points, Ye An was excited in his heart.

At the same time, it was also discovered that the attribute points required for the Flying Sword Technique and the Tiger Roar Fist in the back became 25 and 15 respectively.

This also made Ye An understand that it was estimated that the grades or effects of the two exercises were different, so the degree of reduction was different.

Then, if the spiritual root grade is higher in the future, won't the later exercises only need one or no attribute points to be upgraded to a higher level?

Thinking of this, Ye An secretly made up his mind to prioritize the improvement of the spiritual root and innate exercises.

Stood up and looked around.

I found that there were two straw beds behind me.

Ye An immediately remembered the old monk he saw at that time, as if there was a person who was knocking a stuffy stick behind him.

What about them?

"Squeak~!"

The dilapidated gate of the temple, which was half-hidden, was opened.

The first thing that caught Ye An's eye was a shiny bald head.

At the same time, a few lines of words appeared above the bald head.

Name: Zong Yuan

Realm: A heavy sea of suffering

Exercises: Mi Tuo Sutra lv1 (no entry), Mighty Vajra leg lv1 (no entry), Prajna palm lv1 (no entry) ......

Can be dropped: Fragment of the Mida Sutra (very low probability), Mighty Vajra Leg Lv1 (no entry), ...... 20 attribute points.

Immediately after, Ye An, who was slightly sluggish, and the monk named Zong Yuan looked at each other

"Smack!"

The sound of the vegetable basket that Zong Yuan was carrying falling to the ground woke Ye An up.

At the same time, Zong Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and he ran out in a panic, shouting in his mouth: "Master! Master Ye has woken up again!"

......

returned to the scene when Ye An was awake for the first time.

However, Ye An, who understood that he had crossed over, was more respectful than before.

It's not because the old monk looks like Maitreya Buddha, and it's not because the old monk looks amiable.

It's just that the message above the head of this old monk is like this.

Name: Zhi'er

Boundary:???

Exercises: Tian Er Tong lv8 (Dacheng), Mighty Vajra leg lv10 (consummation), Buddha Guangyao Kyushu lv8 (Dacheng), Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Lv8 (Dacheng) ......

Can be dropped: Sky Ear Pass (very high probability), King Kong Leg (100% probability), ...... 10,000 attribute points

Looking at the three question marks displayed in the realm, the exercise is not a great achievement but a consummation and the 10,000 attribute points behind.

Apparently this is a big guy, or a big guy!

As a result, the fall of Zhi'er in Ye An's eyes was so insignificant.

Even with Zong Yuan, who had just called Zhi'er his master, Ye An ignored the stuffy stick he knocked behind him.

At this time, Zong Yuan blushed, lowered his head and pursed his mouth and stood beside Zhi'er, looking a little restrained.

Zhi'er noticed this, and smiled again when the atmosphere was a little delicate: "Master Ye, do you remember the poor monk now?"

When Ye An heard this, his heart chuckled.

Listening to him, do you know the original owner of this body?

If he knew that this body had changed owners now, then it would have been!

He is so powerful, he should be a relatively famous monk.

Ye An's face did not change, and his heart did not beat and said: "Master Zhi'er, I have admired the name for a long time!"

When Zhi Er heard Ye An's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked rhetorically: "Since Master Ye Shi knows the poor monk, why did he say that he didn't know it at the beginning?"

I know you, why do you still ask such questions?

What to do, how do I answer?

Ye An was entangled.

Zhi'er suddenly laughed again: "Hahaha, could it be that Lord Ye is still blaming the poor monk for the jars of wine that poured you at the banquet last year?"

Banquet drinking?

Monks still drink?

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Ye An's heart.

I'm afraid that this monk is not deceiving himself, the purpose is to test himself again.

Ye An decided to respond to all changes with no change.

Silence is golden.

The crisp chirping of birds outside was heard inside the temple.

Time passed quietly.

Zong Yuan saw Ye An and his master sitting like this, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke.

I couldn't help but remind: "Master?"

Ye An raised his eyebrows.

But Zhi'er didn't hear it.

After another moment.

"Alas, apprentice, you go out first, let Master Wei talk to Master Ye. ”

Although Zong Yuan didn't know why, he also responded truthfully: "Yes, master." ”

"Squeak. ”

After Zong Yuan went out, he didn't forget to bring the broken temple door.

It wasn't until Zong Yuan's back disappeared into the hole that Zhi Er slowly spoke: "Presumably Master Ye Shi is indeed still complaining about the poor monks.

That's why when I met for the first time, I pretended not to know the poor monk.

However, I hope that Lord Ye will forgive me, last year was also the first time you and I met, and the poor monk was just curious about Lord Ye. ”

Seeing that Zhi'er mentioned this again, Ye An felt that it should not be a test of himself, but a true understanding.

I met for the first time last year, which means that I have known each other for less than a year, and I am not very familiar with it.

"The master has been thinking too much, and the events of last year have long been forgotten. ”

Zhi'er was stunned and said with a wry smile: "If it is really as Lord Ye said, then it is indeed a poor monk who is too worried." ”

Hearing Zhi'er say this, Ye An breathed a sigh of relief silently in his heart.

However, then I heard Zhi'er's somewhat melancholy words: "I can't hide it, this time the poor monk came to Ye Shi to ask for something, and I hope that Ye Shi can agree to the poor monk." ”

After speaking, Zhi'er bowed to Ye An.

This action surprised Ye An.

The big guy still has something to ask him!

And looking at his pious appearance, it doesn't look like a perfunctory look for him.

Is there any danger?

No, you have to ask first.

"Master, might as well tell me what is going on first?"

Zhi'er turned his head through the hole, looked at Zong Yuan, who was busy outside, with a reluctant face, and sighed: "A few days ago, there was news that the Demon King Nine-Headed Jiao appeared in the town customs.

It was precisely because of the fault of the poor monk that this demon escaped.

Now the poor monk is old and hopeless.

So this time the poor monk went down the mountain to make up for the mistakes of the year.

But unexpectedly, when flying over Huiji City, he found that there was a Buddha light flashing below.

Out of curiosity, the poor monk flew towards the Buddha's light.

So, Zong Yuan was found in a farmhouse courtyard.

After the investigation of the poor monk, Zong Yuan had a pure heart, and he was an excellent candidate for cultivating 'his heart pass'.

Therefore, he identified himself to his parents and accepted him as a disciple. ”

Ye An listened but found that Zhi'er still didn't say anything!

But he accepted a good disciple, do you want to congratulate him?

"Congratulations to the master for winning this great apprenticeship. ”