Jinshan Temple, Jinshan Temple, as the name suggests, is a temple built on top of Jinshan.

Three poles on the sun, at the foot of the Golden Mountain.

Master Daoyue waved his hand and said very heroically.

"Disciples, let's go!"

Ye Yuan and the dialectical little monk glanced at each other, and then looked at the master who was in the lead, and the two little bald heads were suddenly a little overwhelmed.

That's right, Ye Yuan, an "old man" who has lived for hundreds of years, is the same.

The little dialectical monk took the lead, and was the first to catch up with his master and asked.

"Master... Master, let's just go all the way back? ”

Ye Yuan also followed quickly, full of helplessness, you know, this body is only four years old, and there is no mana in the body, this... How do you get there?

But...

Daoyue didn't think so, and he asked rhetorically as a matter of course.

"Or else?"

"Uh, Master, the junior brother is still young, and he can't keep up!"

Ye Yuan: "?!! ”

Unexpectedly, the little dialectical monk is such a senior brother.

Obviously, it was a matter of the two of them, so he had to say that Ye Yuan was alone, and he completely left himself out.

Moreover, the words also show his concern for his fellow disciples...

This... What a six or seven-year-old kid could say, he was sure it wasn't some old monster who had been reborn.

Just when Ye Yuan doubted his life, Dao Yue ruthlessly exposed the careful thinking of the big apprentice.

"Hehe, I think you can't stand it yourself!"

"Uh..."

The little dialectical monk was speechless when he saw that his careful thoughts were exposed.

Daoyue shook his head, and didn't blame him, just explained.

"Cultivation is not something that can be done behind closed doors..."

As he spoke, he walked forward first, and the two little bald heads looked at each other, what could they do, they could only follow behind.

After all, this unreliable old monk had obviously made up his mind to let them go on their own.

However, Ye Yuan somewhat agreed with this cheap master's words, being born is really a path that only those great cultivators can choose.

Entering the WTO is the path for a low-level cultivator like Ye Yuan.

It's just that, no matter how well it is said, you can't ignore a reality.

The immature body of the four-year-old, although he comes from a wealthy family and has a good foundation, he can't withstand the long journey.

Therefore, just an hour later, the four-year-old body reached its limit, and Ye Yuan only felt that his body was weak.

Just before Ye Yuan fell, a big hand hugged him.

Then, a pill was stuffed into his mouth.

With a grunt, Ye Yuan's pale little face suddenly became ruddy, and his small body actually grew a centimeter taller with the naked eye.

At this time, the dialectic, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, vented the breath in his heart and softened like noodles.

Dao Yue had been paying attention to this apprentice, and he found out as soon as he could, and immediately hugged him with his other hand and fed him a pill.

After using two pills, the corners of Daoyue's mouth twitched, and he said distressedly.

"Alas, the old monk's family foundation accumulated through decades of hard work, you two have to fight for it!"

He suddenly thought of something, and looked at the dialectic alone, and said.

"No, it's dialectic, you have to fight!"

As for the debate, I don't have high requirements for him.

I don't want him to get ahead, I don't want him to be able to prosper the temple, I just want to be safe and live in a low-key manner.

"Alas, I don't know if I took the debate machine to Chang'an this time... Is it right or wrong! ”

Daoyue shook his head, his eyes became firm again, since the decision had been made, it could not be changed.

Then, one in one hand, holding two small bald heads, he leaped through the forest, three meters in one step, three steps in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Ah, it's so comfortable!"

Ye Yuan stretched his waist, there was no muscle soreness after exhaustion, and his body was completely normal.

No, it's not just normal, it's supposed to be better.

Ye Yuan smashed his mouth, and instinctively analyzed that after he fell into a coma, he ate an elixir for body training, a first-order one, and the effect was very good.

As for the name of the medicine, I don't know!

Who let the talent be sealed?

I can't use any ability.

From a seventh-order master to a four-year-old novice who has no power to restrain a chicken, it is really a torture.

However, in other words, this is not a cultivation.

"Senior brother, you're awake."

"Hmm."

Ye Yuan nodded, in response to the little dialectical monk's concern.

At this time, the three of them were in a dilapidated mountain temple.

The statue of the god in the temple collapsed, the dust was everywhere, and the roof was broken with a big hole, and even the girders were rotting.

Outside the temple, there are barren grasses, like barren mountains and mountains, which are comparable to the Lanruo Temple in the previous world.

However, this is a traffic artery, and such a mountain temple should also be a place where incense is flourishing in the past.

It's a pity that under years of war, natural and man-made disasters, even people can't live, let alone worship God.

Perhaps, only in the late Zhenguan period can the land of Shenzhou return to its former prosperity.

It has been nine years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty.

Today, Li Yuan is still in power.

It's just that the Xuanwumen Incident has happened, and Li Yuan is only a nominal emperor at this time, and the real ruler of the Tang Empire is Li Er, the crown prince Li Er.

In short, the Tang Dynasty was initially decided, the national strength has not yet been restored, and everything is in ruins.

However, all this has little to do with Ye Yuan.

He was just an ordinary four-year-old novice, and he had nothing to do with such a high-level thing as the court.

Now, eating is all that matters.

The pill given by Daoyue seemed to have opened some kind of shackles in Ye Yuan's body, causing his appetite to increase dramatically.

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Yue looked at the little apprentice who was gobbling up, and the hand holding the cake stopped stiffly in mid-air.

Is it so delicious?

How will you raise it in the future?

Then, he looked at the big apprentice who had already eaten and asked.

"Dialectic, have you always had such a large amount of food for your junior brother?"

The debate machine was no longer surprised, and nodded.

"Yes, the junior brother may have eaten, when I was in Jinshan Temple, there were at least three big steamed buns for each meal, and five bowls of rice had to be added."

Daoyue only felt a pang of cramping in his heart, and he suddenly understood why the couple was running so fast.

Such a child can't be raised by an ordinary small rich family!

At this moment, Ye Yuan had already eaten five cakes, you must know that it was a big cake bigger than an adult's face!

One is enough for an ordinary adult, but he, a four-year-old child, has eaten five, and it seems that he has not eaten enough.

No, after Ye Yuan finished eating, he stared at the big cake in Dao Yue's hand that he had only eaten one bite, and his big eyes were shiny and full of longing.

Dao Yue felt that those pure big eyes were so terrifying, and he stiffly handed over the cake in his hand, and said.

"Master is not hungry, you can eat!"

Ye Yuan tore the cake down, and then it was a dazzling meal.

Daoyue felt very sorry for his purse, but looking at the half cake in his hand, he was still a little relieved.

After all, I left him half of it.

It's just that how will I live in the future?

You must know that most of the money on his body has been exchanged for pills, and the little money left can only ensure the expenses of the three masters and apprentices on the road.

Now it's a good thing that a big stomach has managed to break all his plans.

Don't... Want to go all the way back?

He can't afford to lose that man!

It seems that I can only go back to my old job.

Daoyue looked at the little apprentice with a satisfied face, and felt a little inexplicably aggrieved and regretful: I came early, and I should accept him as an apprentice later.