Jiang Qi looked stunned and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I don't know when a person appeared there, Jiang Qi didn't have any sense.

Even the white crane boy didn't remind him, and Bacheng didn't find it.

Of course, this may also be related to the incarnation of an idea that the White Crane Boy came.

But no matter what, this sudden appearance still made Jiang Qi vigilant.

Because it's a ...... Monks?

The reason why there is a question mark is because the existence that suddenly appeared, if it is a monk, it is really insulting to a monk.

I saw that he was slightly taller than Jiang Qi, wearing a tattered coat covered with oil and unknown stains.

The only thing that could prove the monk's identity was a patched Pilu hat, which was a little smaller, revealing a large scalp behind the ear.

Vaguely, it can be seen that this person is not really bald, but has a thin layer of stubble, and the roots of the hair are shining with oil, clinging to the scalp.

He is about fifty or sixty years old, with shallow wrinkles on his face, and his appearance is quite thoughtful, but under the backdrop of this dress, he always gives people a feeling of madness and impropriety.

If you have to say it, this is a mad monk,

Jiang Qi saw this image, especially after seeing the tattered fan inserted in the back of the mad monk's neck, and vaguely guessed the identity of this person.

Although the Three Realms are big, there is only one monk with such characteristics who is crazy.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......"

The mad monk still revolves around the corpse of the "Ten Niang" who recovered the prototype after his death.

A huge mussel, almost a zhang wide.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi couldn't help but buckle the mark on his arm, and said to Po Suo: "Senior, there is a monk here, and it seems to be a very strong monk, isn't the senior ready to make a move?" ”

You must know that this princess of Da Zi Tian has said before, as long as she sees a monk, she will fight one by one.

Now there is one in front of me, why doesn't she react at all?

Or did she not discover the existence of this mad monk before this?

It is very likely, after all, this Taiyi Golden Immortal can't even be found by Chen Tuan.

If the mad monk in front of him is really that one, it is normal that Po Sa can't find out.

"I'm not going to see any monk beating ........"

Jiang Qi's heart sounded with a swaying voice, with helplessness and a hint of admiration in his voice.

"Even I have to admit that some monks are indeed worthy of the title of great virtue."

"Is that so?"

When Jiang Qi heard this, he blinked, and there was no reaction on his face.

But in his heart, he was completely sure of the identity of the mad monk in front of him.

There are few monks in the Three Realms who can be admired by the people who are committed to pulling the Buddha down from the altar.

And among them, there is such an alternative image, and this is the only one.

Jiang Qi thought in his heart, looking at the mad monk who was still sighing around the corpse of the river mussel essence.

It's just that why is this big guy here?

Thinking about it, Jiang Qi took two steps forward and bowed: "This ...... Seniors, if you want to eat river fresh, you won't eat this demon corpse. ”

"Look at you, this kid doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking."

The mad monk finally glanced at Jiang Qi squarely, and said with a smile: "People like us who have eaten the last meal but not the next meal, we want to eat when we catch something." ”

"If the seniors are hungry, the juniors have some goods here."

Jiang Qi couldn't figure out the purpose of this big guy, so he followed his words.

It's not that Jiang Qi is afraid of this big guy.

It's because in these three realms, there are not many people who can get the vast majority of divine recognition and respect, but the big guy in front of him is definitely one.

Even if the person who expounds the sect sees this, he will greet him politely, and he will not have any other thoughts.

Without him, just because this is a dragon-descending Arhat.

A Buddhist Tianjiao who rose in the post-god era and has excellent talents.

If it weren't for the fact that after the gods, the Three Realms had just been reshuffled, and Buddhism might have gone out of a lot of Bodhisattva Buddha's fruit position, plus these things are all a radish and a pit, otherwise the Dragon Descending Arhat should be the Dragon Descending Bodhisattva.

But even so, among the eighteen arhats above the five hundred arhats of Buddhism, the dragon descending arhats are undoubtedly the first.

Even if there was another golden-bodied arhat Sha Wujing who was ordained by Shakyamuni Buddha himself, he did not shake the status of the dragon-descending arhat.

When this arhat was at his peak, he left everything he had, including relics, lotus platforms, and fruit positions, in the Spirit Mountain, leaving only the complete reincarnation of his true spirit.

In order to cross the catastrophe, but also to cross the world.

After this Arhat preached, he has always had no quarrel with the world, but only practiced Buddhism and led people to goodness, even if he had the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he never fought with others.

Now, the dragon descending Arhat is in the world, incarnated as a mad monk.

It's no secret.

It's just that Jiang Qi didn't expect that this big guy who was supposed to be in Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou would appear in Huashan Realm?

"Since the donor has said so, the poor monk is not welcome."

The mad monk looked happy when he heard Jiang Qi's words, and immediately stretched out his black hand, without any politeness.

"Seniors are serious."

Jiang Qi took out a gold leaf from his arms, put it into the hand of the mad monk, and then asked casually: "How can the senior Shenlong be in the mood to come to this Huashan realm?" ”

"When you come to Huashan, you naturally come to climb the mountain."

The mad monk casually put away the gold leaves, and said with a smile: "I heard that there is another temple in Huashan recently, called the temple of the goddess, and I ask for a hundred spirits." ”

"The poor monk listened to it and had an itchy heart, so he specially came to a pillar of incense."

"Oh? Come to Huashan to incense? ”

Jiang Qi blinked as if he was surprised, and said, "Coincidentally, the junior is the temple of the Goddess Temple, I don't know what the senior wants to ask for?" ”

"Ask for a marriage."

The mad monk said with a smile.

"Marriage??"

Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this, and said, "But senior, you are a monk......

"Eh, Xiaoyou is wrong."

The mad monk pointed to himself and said, "Before the poor monk became a monk, he was also a layman. ”

"It is the layman Li Xiuyuan who is seeking marriage, what does it have to do with my monk Daoji?"

It's not going to be acting, is it?

Jiang Qi was shocked by this logic.

It's a bit shameless.

But at the same time, it was also clear that the mad monk knew that Jiang Qi knew his identity.

So I didn't bother to act, so I pointed it out directly.

"Don't say this, don't say this."

The mad monk turned his head and said: "Since Xiaoyou is the temple blessing of the goddess temple, it depends on the sincerity of the poor monk who came all the way to offer incense......

Jiang Qi waited for the following words of the mad monk.

"If you don't invite a poor monk to dinner, you can't say it."

The mad monk said with a smile.

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes, this mad monk pointed out his identity and said his purpose, and it was impossible not to know Jiang Qi's identity.

Is it here to remind?

Or is it to be laid out?

Or is it both?

Because of some force majeure, I came to do what I didn't want to do, so I reminded Jiang Qi on the side?

"Eating is not a big deal, it's just that when the seniors are full of wine and food, can you solve some doubts for the younger generations?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

"Come on, come on, little friend come with me."

"There is a restaurant in this Huashan County, which has been inherited for a hundred years, and the daughter red in the store is a must, and the poor monks have coveted it for a long time."