"Ahhh

Playing Hatche, Lin Prison swept the floor in the lobby in a daze.

"Senior Brother Lin Prison! Senior Brother Xuanzang!"

This is an excellent core disciple who is also 10 years old but entered the Buddha Gate a few minutes earlier than Lin Prison! It's called Huigen, and compared to the hanging force of Lin Prison, Huigen is an obvious protagonist configuration.

And after a week of cultivation, Huigen has reached the late stage of foundation building, and he is already a little talented in the Three Yuan Realm.

"It's a little worse than me, though." Lin Jian thought shamelessly.

Every day, he has to pester Lin Prison to tell him stories, and if he doesn't tell him for a day, he will keep arguing that Lin Prison will not be able to live in peace.

"Oh? It's Senior Brother Huigen, what are you looking for me?" Lin Jian looked at the little guy who arrived, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Hehe~" Huigen handed the washed, red-colored apple hidden behind the yellow monk's robe to Lin Prison.

He took the broom from Lin Prison and began to clean the lobby in earnest.

"Click."

As soon as I bite into it, the juice explodes in my mouth, which is really crisp and delicious~

"By the way, Huigen, you run to me every day, and the second elder of Wuxin is going to beat me again." Thinking of this, Lin Jian felt that the apple in his mouth was tasteless in an instant.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not me who gets beaten anyway." Huigen swept the ground and said with a cute face.

"Mmmm, that makes sense." Lin Jian nodded unconsciously and agreed.

"That's right, Senior Brother Xuanzang, last time your Journey to the West talked about the Monkey King making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the Jade Emperor who was hiding under the table called the Buddha of the West Heaven to come, and then, and then?"

Huigen looked at the boss and the boss with Lin Prison's eyes, and was extremely eager for Lin Prison to continue the story.

"Well...... this"

Lin Prison couldn't help but recall the last night when the Buddha Lord made his head and ass bloom with the big sin of shitting and talking nonsense.

"Ahem, that's... Huigen, you have grown up, listening to stories is no longer suitable for you, you should be the person in the story, this is the life goal of my generation~"

Lin Jian casually threw the finished apple core on the ground and said earnestly to Huigen.

Rubbing his right hand, which was stained with apple juice, on the monk's robe, Lin Jian walked quickly to Huigen's side, took the broom, lowered his head, and swept the ground in a decent manner.

"Humph!"

The second elder of Wuxin, who suddenly appeared, snorted coldly and pulled Huigen away quickly.

"Cut~"

"Dead old man, don't you just cultivate to a golden immortal, pretend to be, and when I succeed in cultivation, I will pluck out all your hair! Remember, ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!" Lin Jian secretly swore in his heart.

After quickly sweeping the ground, Lin Jian quickly ran towards the Buddha's bedroom.

kicked the door open, and Lin Jian broke into the door and shouted: "Master! I'm going to learn spells!"

"Smack!"

...............

Sitting on the cherry blossom tree in the back mountain, Lin Prison looked at the sun setting in the west, smirking stupidly, and the sunset reflected the untidy red slap prints on Lin Prison's smooth and slippery little head.

He lowered his head and looked at the Ming Wang palm in his hand.

"Heaven-level exercises~ Let me see what your abilities are." With joy, Lin Prison turned the first page.

"Ming Wang Zhang, with the help of sunlight and moonlight to cooperate with the spiritual power of the body, he will use all his strength to make a palm, and the power will be prescribed according to the percentage of spiritual power and solar energy in the body."

"Damn! Does that mean you can't use it without sunlight and moonlight? It's a burp on a cloudy day. Lin Jian wordlessly threw King Ming's palm aside.

Then, after a few minutes, Lin Jian took advantage of the fact that the sun had not yet set, and quickly introduced this exercise.

"Ming Wangzhang!"

A palm blasted out into the sky, and a 50-meter-sized golden Buddha palm appeared 100 meters away, causing a cyclone.

"Hiss~!The consumption is so small!" Lin Jian was very surprised.

You must know that Lin Prison is only in the middle stage of Jindan now, and at that level of power just now, this heaven-level martial arts Ming Wang Palm actually only consumed 1/3 of his spiritual power!

Lin Jian could clearly feel that the right palm he had just hit had absorbed a lot of solar energy in an instant.

"! That's a lot of fun!" Lin Jian was very excited to jump around on the cherry blossom trees.

Relying on the support of the moonlight, Lin Prison walked to the bedroom of the Buddha Lord, put down the book that recorded the Ming Wangzhang, Lin Prison glanced at the Buddha who was sitting cross-legged and motionless on the bed, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, tiptoed out and closed the door.

Next.

Who was crowing in the rooster, Lin Prison came to the cafeteria.

At this time, Lin Prison didn't have any energy at all, as everyone knows, no matter which world or place, the canteen is the most unpalatable place to cook.

What's more, the monks are all vegetarians, but this is too vegetarian!

Looking at the two white steamed buns and white rice porridge in the bowl, and then at the green food in other people's bowls, Lin Prison didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and after eating for more than 20 minutes, Lin Prison came to the lobby to chant.

After that, he was carrying water, chopping wood, sweeping the floor, and even sometimes going to the cafeteria to help, after a busy day, there was not much time for cultivation, and what made Lin Jian even more angry was that the registered disciples who were older than him did not do much than him! The main thing is that they still have spirit coins to take! There is not a single one in the forest prison!

Lin Prison can't help it today! Throwing the broom on the ground, feeling the wet monk's robe behind his back, Lin Jian instantly became angry.

Coming to the outside of the Great Elder Guangzhi's room, Lin Jian knocked on the door and pushed it open directly, and strode in.

The Great Elder, who was closing his eyes and chanting, also asked with some surprise, "Xuanzang? Is there anything you want me to do? ”

"Great Elder! I am the Son! Why do I do more than the registered disciples, and eat worse than the registered disciples! Even the chicken raised by the three elders eats better than me! Today you have to give me food, you must give me spirit coins! I must be given less labor!" Lin Prison's forehead was bruised, and his chest was so angry that he couldn't put it on.

"Xuanzang, those who are capable work harder, you are the holy son of my Buddhism, you should set an example to all the juniors and disciples, and you must be a good example! Come on. Guangzhi casually picked up the teacup on the side and drank a sip of fragrant tea, and said very perfunctorily to Lin Prison.

Lin Jian stepped forward and snatched Guangzhi's teacup.

"Oops! That's an emerald teacup from the spirit stone! It's very precious, don't break it for me!"

Although Guangzhi's tone was very anxious, there was no movement on his body and face.

"Humph! I finally know how the last Dabi Buddhism lost, which of the other sects did not carefully cultivate the Holy Son, what about you! I don't care if I'm full! With so much work to do, where did the cultivation time come from? There are ghosts who can win! Ask me to set an example, why don't you let the Buddha set an example? He hasn't done anything!" Lin Jian pressed the teacup against the Great Elder's beard, and the spit spewed out.

"Amitabha, Xuanzang, turn back is the shore, no, don't look back, the poor monk advises you to squat down immediately." The Great Elder said earnestly, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Huh? I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man, and if you don't turn your head, I'll just... Ahh!!hhhhh Master..."

Lin Jian turned his head and looked at the Buddha Lord with no waves on his face, and immediately knelt down with his feet soft.

"You have an issue with me?" The Buddha Lord raised his eyebrows and said to Lin Prison.

"No... No comments. Lin Jian shook as he spoke.

"Do you want to add food?"

"No... Don't add it. ”

Immediately, the Buddha Lord took out another spirit coin and said to Lin Prison, "Do you still want this?" ”

"Uh, yes."

"Hmm...?!!!"

"Don't! Don't !! anymore." Lin Jian hurriedly shook his head and danced with his hands.

"Well, that's a good boy." The Buddha touched the bald head of Lin Prison and turned to leave, the dashing back, he didn't take a cloud with him.

"Woo woo~~~"

"Great Elder!"

"Why is my life so bitter!!" Lin Jian hugged Guangzhi, and all his tears and snot were wiped on Guangzhi's body.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the spirit coin."

In desperation, Guangzhi had no choice but to take out a spirit coin from his waist bag and bounce it outside the house.

"Ding"

In an instant, Lin Prison's ears moved, his eyes lit up, and he jumped out of the house with a bang.

Picking up the petite spirit coin on the ground, Lin Prison burst into tears.

"I've got spirit coins!"

"I've got spirit coins!"

Lin Jian looked up to the sky frantically and roared, he was finally able to buy a snack to eat!

.........

"I'm sorry, Lord Holy Son, a pack of shredded carrots costs two spirit coins." In the commissary, the bald monk was a little embarrassed and explained to Lin Prison.

"Where, where, is there a spirit coin that can be bought?" Lin Jian looked at the commissary with helpless eyes, and the monk said in a very pleading tone.

"No... No. After saying these two words, the commissary monk was relieved.

Who called him just a registered disciple and did not get rid of the mortal dust, plus Lin Prison's body skin is too feminine, the skin is too white, the smooth and tender is too smooth, and the delicate and good-looking can't be better, I believe that only need to add a long hair, others just think that Lin Prison is a beautiful girl.

"It's... That's right. Tears welled up in the corners of Lin Prison's eyes, two small teardrops crossed the sides of his cheeks, and Lin Prison held the spirit coin in his right hand and walked towards the back mountain in a dejected manner.