The abbot and the old monk were also surprised, followed behind everyone, and rushed to the temple gate.

But that golden light flashed in the temple and was gone.

The monks rushed to the temple gate, but saw a little monk coming towards them!

"Mom, Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan's junior brother...... How did you come back to life? There are ghosts, there are ghosts! The monks were stunned, turned their heads and ran backwards.

A few monks were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they fell to the ground!

Because the one who came was the dead little monk of the temple, Zhiyuan.

However, at this moment, Zhiyuan has been taken away by Ye Zhiqiu, and he is just empty.

The golden ball just now was a clone of Ye Zhiqiu's doppelgangers, falling from the Spirit Gathering Pool.

After landing, Ye Zhiqiu could naturally return to his original appearance, but when he gathered in the Spirit Pool, Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Xue discussed and tried to hide themselves as much as possible.

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu found that there was a newly dead little monk here, so he did not hesitate to give up the possession.

The old abbot's courage was a little bigger after all, and after being stunned for a while, he hurriedly stopped Zhiyuan and shouted: "Zhiyuan, how did you come back to life!?" ”

Zhiyuan smiled: "Old monk, what you said is fresh!" After I die, I can't come back to life? I'm alive, and I'm going to say hello to you beforehand!? ”

The old monk was stunned, hurriedly grabbed Zhiyuan, and shouted: "Zhiyuan, I am your master, do you remember?" ”

Zhiyuan shook off the old monk's hand and said with a smile: "From now on, I am not Zhiyuan, and you are not my master anymore." ”

"Amitabha, Zhiyuan, why are you talking like that?" The old monk was even more puzzled.

Zhiyuan grinned: "I'm alive now, and I'm going to go home to beg for a wife." From then on, there is no more ambitious little monk in the world, my common name is Ye Zhi...... Winter! ”

"Ye Zhidong?" The old monk was even more confused.

The other monks also stood still and looked at Ye Zhidong in shock and fear.

Ye Zhidong laughed, walked out of the mountain gate, and strode away.

Turning the corner of the outer wall of the temple, Ye Zhidong disappeared with a golden light.

A golden light, the little monk possessed by Ye Zhiqiu, escaped in the town at the foot of Mount Emei. Then, Ye Zhiqiu stole a suit of clothes and a hat, as well as sunglasses and a mask from a clothing store, dressed himself up, and returned to Emei Jinding again.

Falling from the Gathering Spirit Pool and reaching the Emei Golden Peak, Ye Zhiqiu felt that the passage between the Gathering Spirit Pool and the Human Dao was here in the Gathering Spirit Pool.

Now, it is necessary to determine this point and establish a sensing relationship with the doppelganger in the Spirit Pool.

When I came to Emei Jinding again, it was already dawn.

Ye Zhiqiu sat cross-legged on the ground, using his skills to regulate the body of the little monk Zhiyuan, and check his cultivation status.

Fortunately, he still has the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng, and he has no opponent in the world.

The east is white, the morning breeze is leisurely, looking at the golden dome, the clouds and mist are gradually rising.

After Ye Zhiqiu finished meditating, he wandered around on the top of the Emei Golden Peak, trying to sense the doppelgangers in the Spirit Gathering Pool.

But at this time, many tourists have gathered to watch the sunrise over the golden roof.

There were many people and the breath was chaotic, so that Ye Zhiqiu couldn't concentrate on it.

There is a group of nuns who came together, with extraordinary momentum, and climbed to the top of Emei.

Ye Zhiqiu turned around and saw that it was Qi Suyu, the current head of the Emei Sect, and her senior sisters!

It's like fog and rain.

Seeing Qi Suyu, Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously turned around and turned his back.

However, Ye Zhiqiu then remembered that he had changed his appearance now, and Qi Suyu and Ruwu and the others should not know him.

So, Ye Zhiqiu turned around and looked at Qi Suyu and the others with a calm expression.

When the city of Xudu was in turmoil and was crushed by Dayi, Qi Suyu helped the underworld as a disciple of the King of Jizo to fight against the ghost soldiers of the Deaf Kingdom. As a result, Qi Suyu's body was severely damaged, his dantian was shattered, his cultivation was lost, and he almost became a waste.

I didn't expect to see each other today, Qi Suyu was actually refreshed, her eyes were shining, and she seemed to have recovered her cultivation!

Moreover, Qi Suyu seems to have become more delicate, and there is a faint Buddha light on her body!

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, Qi Suyu's dantian had been shattered, how could he still cultivate?

Looking at Ruwu and others, there has been obvious progress in cultivation.

Qi Suyu came to the middle of the square with the golden dome of Emei, his eyes swept around, he closed his palms, and slowly spoke: "Amitabha, the poor nun is the host of the Wuding Nunnery, and it disturbs the pilgrim donors!" ”

Qi Suyu's voice was not loud, but like Huang Zhong Dalu, it clearly entered everyone's ears, shocking everyone to their own color!

Needless to say, Qi Suyu's Buddha name is based on Buddhism's Xuangong.

All the tourists turned their heads together and looked at Qi Suyu.

Ye Zhiqiu was even more surprised, and also looked at Qi Suyu coldly.

Qi Suyu clasped his palms together and bowed around: "It's really a sin to disturb the elegance of the sunrise for everyone...... However, there are unforeseen storms and clouds in the sky, and after a while, there will be hurricanes and hail on the top of Emei Jinding, so please leave here, find a place to rest, and do not go out. ”

Unforeseen circumstances?

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at the sky and smiled slightly in his heart.

Presumably, Qi Suyu wanted to do something here, so he made an excuse to drive the tourists away.

The tourists were not stupid, and immediately a middle-aged man said: "Little Master, the sky is very good, there will be no strong wind and hail, right?" We've looked at the weather forecast, and we haven't said bad weather! ”

"Yes, the sun is almost out, and there is a red light in the east, how can there be hail?"

"I'm afraid this nun is not a liar, and she doesn't know what tricks she plays, and she wants to trick us into rolling up a few merits?"

"Hail, hail, these little nuns are not afraid, and we are not afraid, hehe......"

"Little Master, do you know how to read fortune telling? Later, we'll visit your nunnery, welcome? ”

Other tourists also talked about it.

It's not easy to visit here once, and no one wants to leave.

Even, there are some frivolous people, seeing the beauty of Qi Suyu and others, they deliberately say some dirty words.

Ye Zhiqiu thought in his heart, these ordinary people have eyes but no beads, and they can't recognize the head of the Emei Sect, I'm afraid they will have to suffer! Dare to play the little nun of Emei Mountain, if the old nun of Dingkong is still alive, it is estimated that she will throw you off the top of Emei!

Sure enough, Qi Suyu's eyelids sank, and she casually took the wooden fish and mallet from the senior sister beside her, and said: "Although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the grass without roots; Buddhism is vast, and it is difficult to cross the undestined people. Since you don't listen to the poor nun, stay here and watch the sunrise. ”

After that, Qi Suyu closed his eyes, knocked on the wooden fish with a tuk, opened and closed his lips slightly, and recited the Buddhist mantra silently.

The tourists didn't know how powerful Qi Suyu was, and they all looked at it with a smile.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that Qi Suyu's uncertain Sanskrit sound had reached a higher level, far surpassing that of the Dingkong Master!

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