Jianyi has a lot of self-created sword moves, among which the "chopping word trick" is the most powerful, and the moon chopping includes three moves: chopping the sky, chopping the moon, and chopping immortals.

"Slashing the Moon" has a large range and strong attack, making it more suitable for large-scale attacks; "Slashing the Moon" can be attacked and defended, and is the most flexible and changeable. And the most mysterious "slashing immortals" contains the attack of the original god, which is extremely ruthless, and is the most suitable for use when fighting alone.

Seeing the shadow of the sword in his hand, the little monk could no longer deal with it indifferently, only to see him clasp his hands together, chanting words in his mouth, and a Buddha bead around his wrist turned into a huge phantom, surrounding him.

The sword fluttered lightly, and the sword was pointed on the string of Buddha beads, and then floated and retreated.

Jian Er and Lin Yun, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, looked dazed, what power could such a light and fluttering sword have?

Unexpectedly, the little monk suddenly felt like a heavy hammer, and the blood was like a small snake drilling out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The decisive battle of the masters, a moment is enough to decide the victory.

Jian Yi had already shown a victorious smile, swept down wildly with his sword, and the overwhelming sword qi crushed towards the little monk. The Buddha bead phantom has lost the support of the little monk's mana, and it collapsed in an instant.

With the improvement of strength, the Yuan Shen is becoming more and more important, and when the God Refining Master fights, almost every move and every style is locked by the Yuan Shen, so that the opponent is unavoidable.

Seeing that the little monk was about to hate the sword, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed on his forehead, and a strange character appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Is the 'swastika' character protective body?" Jian Yi was caught off guard by the golden light bullet that flew out, and the sword qi suddenly collapsed.

Taking advantage of this time, the little monk finally recovered from his state of trance, he wiped the blood on his eyes, ears, mouth and nose with his torn sleeves, and said: "Since the donor is so persistent, the monk is afraid that he will also use some demon-subduing methods." ”

Jian Yi glanced at the little monk indifferently, but there was a retreat in his heart, his swordsmanship replaced defense with attack, and there was always no return, and the earth vein monk with super defensive power was his nemesis. What's more, the little monk in front of him also has a "swastika" self-protection body, except for the Yuan Shen attack, the rest of the attacks are difficult to hurt at all.

"Please beware. The little monk silently recited a Buddha name in his heart, and the sleeves of his robe were windless, and the earth of the entire Foguang Temple seemed to tremble.

As the earth shook, the sand and dust in the courtyard seemed to come alive, bouncing and gathering together, and finally condensed into a pot-bellied Buddha.

"Moo!" the little monk drank lightly, and the body of the pot-bellied Buddha condensed by sand and dust was covered with a faint golden light.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Jian Yi suddenly shouted.

The little monk was slightly stunned, and when he saw that the sword stopped, his face was happy, and he asked, "What instructions does the donor have?"

The little monk in front of him seems to be young, but his strength is unfathomable. Jian Yi glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, but when he saw him put away the sword, he said coldly: "Monk, I'm not afraid of you. It's just that if there is a real fight, I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold back, you and I have no deep hatred, and there is no need to fight to the death. ”

Hearing this, the little monk nodded happily: "That's very good." The donor can stay in the temple for a few days, and when the Lin monk is here, he will naturally follow the donor and leave. ”

The sword was unusual, but he nodded and said indifferently: "It's okay." ”

"Master, I don't know what my master's arrangements are?" Seeing that the two of them stopped, Lin Yun stepped forward at the right time to open the topic.

Hearing Lin Yun's question, the little monk scratched his head strangely, and said in an astonishing voice: "Lord Mo Shi seems to mean to let Lin Jushi be a disciple in my temple for half a month......"

"What?" Lin Yun plucked his ears with a look of disbelief.

Jian Er gloated and said: "It's okay now, Foguang Temple has another little monk, hahaha......"

Lin Yunqiang resisted the urge to escape, and asked in a timid tone, "Master, don't you need to be ordained a monk?"

The little monk nodded seriously and said, "Theoretically speaking, this is so. ”

"Poofhahahaha......" Jian Er patted Lin Yun's shoulder, lest the world would not be chaotic.

At this time, I heard the little monk suddenly add: "Of course, there are exceptions, considering Lin Jushi's situation, shaving is exempt, as long as you cut a strand of hair to show a little heart." ”

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "This is acceptable." ”

After arranging for a few people to stay in the dusty guest room, the little monk, also known as Shantideva, struck the Buddha bell three times, which was regarded as temporarily bringing Lin Yun into the door wall.

But in the next few days, Lin Yun did not have an easy time at all. Although this little monk is super strong, he does not practice at all on weekdays, and his daily activities are only burning incense, worshipping Buddha, and participating in Zen.

As an apprentice, Lin Yun can only be as good as a stream, pretending to be a show to the little monk. Not only that, as the only "disciple" of Foguang Temple, he is not only responsible for cleaning up the entire temple, but also taking care of the diet and daily life of Jian Yi and Jian Er.

Bitter days always pass very slowly, and Lin Yun still feels a little fresh on the first day, but on the second day, he has a stomach full of complaints. After doing physical work every day, there was only one bowl of gruel for each meal, and by the third day, he was too hungry to eat.

"Come on, there are twelve days left, and you will be free. "Kenji seems to be comforting, but in fact he is blowing.

"Get out!" Lin Yun burst into a foul mouth.

Just as these words were blurted out, Shantideva's young figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Yun, his eyes wide and expressionless.

"Master, master, what's wrong?" Lin Yun held a bamboo broom and wiped the sweat from his head unkemptly.

The little monk also conjured a ring ruler out of nowhere, and the lightning shot and slapped Lin Yun's ass three times, seeing that the latter had an unkind face, he said with a straight face: "Although you only said one word, you have already violated the 'evil mouth precept' and the 'anger precept', so don't you apologize to Bai Jushi quickly." ”

Jian Er is the grandson of the black and white elder who is responsible for guarding Lin Beize, so the little monk calls him Bai Jushi.

Lin Yun gritted his teeth, but because of the face of his master Mo Zixun, he still bowed his head and closed ten to Jian Er: "Donor, the 'little monk' has apologized to you." ”

Jian Er nodded generously, and said with a pleasant face: "It's okay, it's okay, little master, you must pay attention in the future, you can't break the precepts." ”

Lin Yun rubbed his aching buttocks, and showed his white teeth to Jian Er, this guy is really a good hand at falling into the well, after returning from this trip, he must make Jian Er look good.

After sweeping the yard, Lin Yun felt that his eyes were a little black, his stomach "growled", he smiled bitterly and tightened his belt, calculating the time, he should also go to make lunch.

But Jian Er's discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Starve to death, starve to death, when will the little master cook?"

"Zhikong, why don't you go soon?" the little monk held the ring ruler in his hand and looked at Lin Yun with an indifferent expression. Although Lin Yun only temporarily worshiped his disciples, he still gave Lin Yun a legal name: Zhikong.

Because of this legal name, Jian Er once laughed at Lin Yun, Zhikong Zhikong, even his intelligence was empty.

"Yes, yes, let's go. In the past few days, Lin Yun has been smoked, and when he heard this, he had to enter the kitchen in a dejected manner. Then he was dumbfounded, there was not much food in Foguang Temple, and now there were three more mouths in the temple, and the two bags of rice stored by the little monk were empty, and there was not a single grain left.

"Fate. After hearing Lin Yun's report, the little monk said these two words, he was sitting on the futon with Buddhist beads in his hand, and kept beating the wooden fish in front of him.

"Where to turn into a fate?" Lin Yun's head was as big as a fight, this was what he was most afraid of, it was better to be hungry, he really couldn't deal with this kind of shameless thing.

Take 10,000 steps back, as a "monk" who has not been shaved, even if he really goes out to make a relationship, how many people will believe him?

The little monk knocked on the wooden fish without making a sound.

"Maybe it's not a bad thing...... Lin Yun suddenly showed a strange smile, he didn't have no money in his hand, and he just took this opportunity to make a tooth sacrifice and sacrifice his five internal organs temple.

Although there is no prosperous city near Foguang Temple, Lin Yun's footsteps are extremely fast, and it only took half an hour to come from Foguang Temple to a small city in the southeast.

"Boss, I want this, this, and this. When he came to a restaurant, Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and his fingers tapped the pig's head meat, chicken thighs and bear paws on the adjacent table.

"Okay, officer, you use it slowly. Xiao Er replied.

The restaurant had a booming business, and the meal was quickly prepared and presented to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun couldn't wait to pick up a chicken leg, tear off a piece of chicken, and put it in his mouth to chew it carefully. Unexpectedly, the chicken came with a strong foul smell in the mouth, which was disgusting.

"Vomit ......" Lin Yun felt as uncomfortable as eating a thousand roundworms, and the taste was simply indescribable.

Patting the table, Lin Yun shouted, "Little Er!"

Seeing that Lin Yun's face was not good, Xiao Er came to his side timidly and asked respectfully, "Guest, guest officer, what do you command?"

Lin Yun was so angry that he finally slipped out to fight the tooth sacrifice, but he didn't expect to eat such an unbearable thing, he grabbed Xiao Er's placket and said coldly word by word, "Why, why, do you want to give me stinky chicken legs?"

"Stinky?" Xiao Er looked puzzled, the chicken legs were carefully boiled by the chef in the restaurant, and the chicken was also very fresh, how could it be stinky?

Seeing Xiao Er's dazed face, Lin Yun pushed him to the table, hugged his arms and said, "I don't believe you can taste it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Er tore off a wisp of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and then looked at Lin Yun with a strange expression: "Isn't this delicious?" Between the words, he already regarded Lin Yun as a troublemaker?

"Is it my delusion?" Lin Yun sniffed the chicken legs, the chicken legs were fragrant, but why did they emit a foul smell when they were put in their mouths?