Not far away, there were many humans or demon beasts similar to Ji Fengtian, who were also wearing their upper bodies and walking in the hot desert.

Unlike Ji Fengtian, these people were pious, allowing their bodies to be cracked by the sun.

Sweat drips on every piece of sand, Ji Fengtian's footprints are clearly printed on it, and every clear line is outlining a natural picture.

Time passed little by little, and Ji Fengtian put aside all the things in the outside world in this interrupted time, his mind was calm, and he slowly moved towards the west. Finally, a few days later, Ji Fengtian appeared in front of a temple.

Looking at the old temple gate, Ji Fengtian had a hint of familiarity, took a step forward, and walked in.

The temple is simple, with a statue of an Arhat Buddha, a dusty wooden fish, a shabby table, and a scruffy monk on the ground.

Ignoring the dust on the ground, Ji Fengtian sat on the ground, quietly looking at the sloppy monk, listening to the snoring of the sloppy monk, there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

The monk's snoring was still there, there was no sign of waking up, and the smell of fragrant wine in the temple made Ji Fengtian look at the monk in front of him a few more times.

Although he did not merge with his soul clone, Ji Fengtian's intimacy with the monk betrayed the monk himself.

A day passed, the monk was still asleep, Ji Fengtian was not in a hurry, he slowly took out a gourd, and in a grand phase, the gourd stopper was opened, and a rich aroma of wine floated out from the gourd, instantly filling the entire temple.

Taking a sip gently, Ji Fengtian looked at the monk who had a slight movement just now, and smiled secretly in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he swallowed the wine in a big gulp.

And the sloppy monk, in the sound of Ji Fengtian's wine in his stomach, his body twitched for a while. Finally, the sloppy monk couldn't help it, sat up on the ground, snatched the gourd from Ji Fengtian's hand, and fell down with his head up.

However, in this gourd, it was empty, and only a trace of wine fragrance came out. Licking the gourd vigorously, the sloppy monk sat on the ground angrily, looked at Ji Fengtian and said, "Boy, what are you doing here?"

Ji Fengtian didn't answer, and said with a smile: "People say that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, but I don't believe it." ”

"Okay, okay, boy, just say what you want to ask. The sloppy monk sat on the side, thinking that the wine gourd was empty, and he was even more depressed.

"Do you really say anything?" Ji Fengtian took out a gourd again and put it to his mouth.

The sloppy monk hurriedly rushed up, but was dodged by Ji Fengtian. However, the monk looked at Ji Fengtian and said with a weird smile: "You are a pig!"

"It's your sister!" Ji Fengtian said casually, and the next moment, an invisible force restrained this Ji Fengtian, and it turned into a monster with a human body and a pig's head.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ji Fengtian touched his head and said, "Say what you say, you can do this trick!

Seeing that Ji Fengtian knew so well, the sloppy monk simply sat down and said, "Give me the monkey wine, and I will tell you my secret, my apprentice, no, it's you!"

With a casual throw, Ji Fengtian sat on the ground, looked at the sloppy monk, and said, "What do you know?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"About my doppelganger!"

The sloppy monk said: "I owe others a favor, so I naturally taught my own exercises." ”

"In that case, the deity is here, why don't you teach it to me again?" Ji Fengtian said.

Looking at Ji Fengtian's appearance, the sloppy monk said: "If I use this trick, it won't do much to you, let alone him." ”

"I'm interested in this move! After all, if you can't beat it, it's good to be able to humiliate the enemy!" Ji Fengtian said with a wink.

Looking at Ji Fengtian, the sloppy monk sighed in his heart, his apprentice was just someone else's doppelganger after all. was taken advantage of, and he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"There's no way you can learn!"

"Why?" Ji Fengtian asked puzzled.

"Quite simply, you are not from this world, and although you have been chosen as a leader, you are just a leader. I want to borrow the power of this world. Sloppy and already pointed.

Ji Fengtian thought for a while and said, "I'll tell you a story!"

Looking at Ji Fengtian weirdly, the sloppy monk didn't know what Ji Fengtian was doing, and said, "Let's hear it!"

"In my hometown, there used to be a person named Li Xiuyuan!" Ji Fengtian said, his gaze resting on the sloppy monk.

The sloppy monk didn't react and waited for Ji Fengtian's next step.

Then, Ji Fengtian told the story of the monk Jigong, but the sloppy monk's reaction made Ji Fengtian very depressed.

"According to you, my predecessors have created this exercise?" said the sloppy monk, pointing to his nose.

"Maybe!" Ji Fengtian looked at the sloppy monk and was extremely depressed. It was in the beginning that he was associating the sloppy monk with Jigong, hoping to find someone he had heard of in the world.

"Okay, kid, your story is finished, go to Xiling Mountain, maybe ......" The sloppy monk was just halfway through his words, when he saw Ji Fengtian's chest squirming slightly, a hairy head was exposed, and his eyes fell from Ji Fengtian's body in a blur.

The four little paws walked leisurely on the ground, and the direction was the sloppy monk.

"Hey, Xiaodouding, are you here to deliver food to the Buddha? It's too small!" The sloppy monk looked at Xiaobai with disgust, as if he was sorry.

The next moment, Xiaobai disappeared directly and entered the wine gourd. The sloppy monk didn't react, and the gourd wine was drunk by Xiaobai, and then returned to Ji Fengtian's side and hid it.

The sloppy monk looked at the position where Xiaobai disappeared, and was a little difficult to accept for a while. This little guy seems to be similar to the legendary thing, and moreover, he also feels the breath of an ancient relic from his body.

Looking at the sloppy monk's shrunken gaze, Ji Fengtian said: "I advise you not to fight Xiaobai's idea, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The sloppy monk shrugged his shoulders, unimpressed by Ji Fengtian's words, but he didn't dwell too much.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"How long have you lived!"

"What, do you want to shoot me to death? Let me tell you, even if you have a soul suppression tablet, I am not afraid of you!" Looking at the sloppy monk with a serious face, Ji Fengtian really wanted to give it a try.