Hold up the sky with both hands.

"Mommy Mommy, Mommy, boom, boom...... Brother Fuhu, come and see you! ”

……

Arhat sleeping position.

"I am the descending dragon, Mokoga leaf, the god of the land and the mountain, come and see you quickly!"

……

Sit cross-legged and make a Buddha mudra.

"My Buddha is merciful, the disciple descends the dragon, there is something to say, the Buddha is coming...... Manjushri? Guanyin Bodhisattva? Lighting the ancient Buddha? ”

……

One finger to the sky, the other to the ground.

"The world is big, my Buddha is the biggest, eighteen Arhats, love is stronger than Jinjian, brothers, come and talk about it!"

……

With his hands crossed, he doubted life.

Look to the sky.

"Hey, me! Descend the dragon! Big guy, when the poor monk went down to earth, he forgot to leave everyone's contact information, did you hear a reply? ”

There was still silence and no response.

All right.

Mrs. Ye temporarily gave up the idea of hugging her thighs.

I originally thought that when I first arrived, I would leave a contact information for my colleagues in the sky.

When he can't win a day, he can shake people.

As a result, everyone ignored him.

I don't know if I heard it and pretended not to hear it, or if I didn't pay attention to my side at all.

It seems that you still have to plan slowly, and don't be too arrogant for the time being.

Although I don't know the specific situation in this world now, it's just that the qi machine has swept a rough idea.

But I know the urine nature of the avenue!

If this world is safe, can he be so kind and open a small stove for himself?

I'm afraid that because of my own combat strength, in the eyes of the Great Dao, I can't easily establish a foothold in this world, and even my life is in danger!

Wangcai came to his thoughts, like looking at a fool, and said: "Little golden man, stupid ( ̄_ ̄). ”

Ye Tai pursed his mouth and said: "What do you know, if I don't hold my thighs well, I don't know if you are caught and stewed dragon soup one day, have you heard of the golden-winged Dapeng?" You can eat hundreds of dragons in one meal! Has Nezha heard of it? Pick the dragon skin, pull the dragon tendon professional household! Monkey king...... Well, this doesn't count, fight to defeat the Buddha, colleagues! Although he is a Buddha and I am an Arhat, but in terms of seniority, I am still a little higher than him, and the golden cicada is my brother! It will also give some face. ”

Dadao has completely given himself a crazy identity, and the fragments of his awakened memories are only a little bit of a star, and will make the Buddha of this world pay for many of his nonsense and deviant behaviors.

Although Mrs. Ye knew that there were gods three feet above her head, she had no scruples about speaking.

Wangcai: "Σ(°△°|||) Eat, eat dragon meat? Why, eat dragons? It's not delicious. ”

Mrs. Ye said earnestly: "So you don't know this, this world is too dangerous, it's not just me, when you learn the transformation technique, give me a thigh!" If you can't control it, I'll remotely control you, and maybe I can let you recognize a dragon daddy. ”

Wangcai: "Danger, don't go, it's here (°ー°〃)." ”

Mrs. Ye: "This can't help you, there must be a lot of causes and effects in the dragon Arhat, if you don't do anything, you will definitely be implicated, maybe you will fall asleep, just take it away and throw it into the pot, put the onions, ginger and garlic, and then season with half a bottle of cooking wine......"

Wangcai interrupted: "Little golden man, kill it, eat the dragon, bad guy!" Can't eat, dragon. ”

Mrs. Ye teased Wangcai a few more words, and then retracted her thoughts, because there was already the sound of footsteps outside the door.

The reason why he was so interested was because Wangcai suddenly poured eight hundred years of dragon yuan into him, and he really had nowhere to use his energy.

He hasn't finished it yet.

Even if you absorb it slowly, it will take at least ten years.

This can almost quadruple his immortal yuan.

And if you don't understand it, you will open the energy valve again, and it is estimated that there is a risk of exploding.

Just now, when the energy in Ye Tai's body was out of control, although it was only for a moment, he felt a few not weak qi probes, but he was shielded by himself.

It's just that it's still three or four o'clock in the morning outside, and it's not dawn yet, and he doesn't go out to hang out, but tries to call friends in various positions.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door here, so Mrs. Ye stuck the broken fan around her neck, got up, pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the door.

A novice dressed in monk's robes hurriedly gathered towards the center of the temple.

When passing by Mrs. Ye's side, a few nodded to him and called: Uncle Shi.

Mrs. Ye responded with a smirk.

It's just that most of them ignored him, and rushed past him.

Well, it seems that his status in Lingyin Temple is not high.

But that's right, according to his own memory, after awakening a few memory fragments in his previous life, his behavior became deviant, eating meat, not liking cleanliness, not doing morning classes, idleness, and ruining the image of Buddhism......

It can be said that there are five poisons.

And he didn't show any mystical power in front of people, so that in the eyes of the disciples of Lingyin Temple, he was just a Buddhist scum who had to be favored by the abbot to stay in Lingyin Temple.

Rushing~

Here's the highlight.

Ye Tai's ears moved, and he looked at the points where the qi was bursting.

I saw that in the flow of people, a few novices, or elders in robes, all stepped on small magical powers that seemed to shrink into inches, and hurried away in an instant.

The qi that faintly emanated from them was not weaker than the grandmaster-level powerhouses of the Great Tang Shuanglong World.

Call~

A breath of qi comparable to that of a supreme grand master came.

I saw a mountain in the distance, a white-eyed Zen master, stepping on the golden light**, pinching the flower fingers in his hand, wearing a robe, and the treasure was solemn.

The soft golden light illuminates the night at three or four o'clock in the morning, not dazzling, only making people feel the warmth and softness like a spring breeze, and the sound of Buddha chanting faintly comes from the air.

The Zen master stepped on the golden wheel from the mountain peak a few miles away and landed in front of Ye Tai.

He glanced at Daoji with a smile and said, "It was you just now, Daoji." ”

In memory, this elder's name is Huikong.

It is his own master, the younger brother of the abbot of Huiyuan, and one of the most respected elders of Lingyin Temple.

What he asked was naturally the pure dragon yuan that Ye Tai was in the house just now, and it disappeared in a flash.

I thought about the few qi machines that I had just discovered, and one of them was him.

Mrs. Ye didn't have anything to hide, stretched her waist, yawned and said: "I had a dream just now, I dreamed that there was a dragon coiled on my lap, and I suddenly woke up, I felt refreshed, so uncomfortable!" Ha ha. ”

Huikong glanced at Dao Ji deeply, and was more sure of the thoughts in his heart, he said with a smile: "Then let's keep up with the big army, you haven't done morning classes for half a year, this time it's hard to get up so early, let's review the Buddhist scriptures." ”

After saying that, Huikong smiled and pinched the rosary, blended into the monks, and slowly walked towards the Daxiong Hall in the center of Lingyin Temple.

Ye Tai grinned.

It is also slowly moving towards the flow of people.

"Daoji!"

Suddenly, another half-step Grand Master's breath came from behind him.

Mrs. Ye turned her head and saw a fat-headed monk in a robe, smiling and smiling with his feet shrunk into inches, and walked up.

The memory in his mind told him that this was his senior brother, and he was also the supervisor of half of the power of Lingyin Temple, Guangliang.

Behind him, there were also two weak grandmaster-level small followers, Zhiqing and Zhiming.

Guangliang looked at Ye Tai in amazement for a while, and said, "It's really the sun coming out in the west, Dao Ji, why did you get up so early, don't you want to go to the pit under the mountain to abduct and deceive goodness?" ”

In his impression, Guangliang never knew that he had mystical power, and only regarded himself as an ordinary person, or an ordinary person who corrupted the image of Buddhism.

As a superintendent of the temple, he wanted to expel himself from the Lingyin Temple, but he was always suppressed by the abbot Huiyuan and could not succeed.

In fact, Mrs. Ye didn't think that Guangliang, who was the supervisor of the temple, wanted to purge the atmosphere of Buddhism and expel himself from Lingyin Temple.

In his position as the management of Lingyin Temple, he didn't know that he was the reincarnation of the Dragon Arhat, he didn't do morning classes every day, he also drank wine and ate meat, was idle everywhere, and didn't even pay attention to basic personal hygiene.

Not to mention the temple, this behavior is placed in the modern era of open-mindedness, and no one wants to be friends with you, because no one can stand it.

Well, I can't stand it myself, so I didn't want to go to the morning class when I went out just now, I just wanted to take a shower......

After all, my sense of smell is not developed, and I am vaguely aware of this smell.