Chubby walked upstairs to the second floor and stopped at the door of a black Internet café.

"Fatty, why are you only here now? Didn't you take my brother's words seriously!"

Before he could walk in, three delinquent teenagers came out of it, these teenagers looked about the same age as the little fat man, but they were all dressed in fancy clothes, their hair was also colorful, and they still had cigarettes in their mouths. The little fat man didn't even dare to say anything when he saw these three people, and he was trembling.

"Where's the money!"

One of the guys slapped the little fat man in the face with his hand.

Hearing their questioning, the little fat man trembled in fright, quickly turned his trouser pocket over, took out ten yuan of change from it and handed it over.

"Grass, it's only ten yuan, what about the food!"

The guy on the right grabbed the money, probably because the money was too little, the more he thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, and finally raised his foot directly to the little fat man, the little fat man didn't react for a while, and was kicked to the ground on the spot, and the schoolbag fell out, and the books inside were scattered all over the ground.

"It's like a pig, and I want to kick it when I see it. ”

"Remember to bring more money tomorrow, and don't ask my brother to kick you again when the time comes. ”

The other two guys also made up for it with the past one, and after doing this, the three bad boys left two cruel words and returned to the Internet café to play games, and no one paid attention to the little fat man. may have long been accustomed to this kind of violence, the little fat man got up by himself, patted the dust on his body, picked up the schoolbag next to him and went downstairs silently.

"What's so special about this little fat man?"

Jieming stood next to the corridor, watching the whole process, he wanted to figure out why the invisible, why did the invisible, introverted existence, insist on changing his cognition, but until now he didn't find anything abnormal, this little fat man looks very ordinary, the kind of shame that no one looks at anymore, cowardly, introverted, and inferior.

Just such an ordinary person, why?

The name of the ring subconsciously raised his head, wanting to see that being, but soon he remembered that he was not reborn now, and the opportunity for rebirth was given by that person, and he had to settle down a little before the resurrection.

"As an ant, you have to have the consciousness of an ant, you just need to carry out the will of the big man, as for why, that's not what I should worry about. ”

The name of the ring laughed at himself, this once invincible demon monk, after going through life and death, his heart still underwent some changes after all, or rather, he recognized the reality and learned to restrain his ambitions before his strength was insufficient. Retracting his thoughts, Jieming followed the little fat man downstairs and went all the way back to his home.

Little Fat Man's home is a typical old-fashioned building, and many students from the eighth middle school next to it live nearby, and Little Fat Man's home is on the third floor.

"I'm back. ”

The little fat man made a special trip to clean his clothes before entering the door, for fear that his parents would notice that he was being bullied.

"Lele is back, hurry up and eat. ”

The little fat man's name is Ding Le, he is a student in the second year of the eighth high school, his grades are at the bottom of the class, and his personality is also very introverted, unlike other classmates who like to play games, Ding Le has no other hobbies, he doesn't like to play games, and he doesn't like to watch movies, his biggest hobby is sleeping, usually at home on weekends, he can sleep for two days in a row, most of the time he lies in bed, only when he is hungry, he will get up to get some food, and then he will continue to sleep.

Ding Le likes the feeling of being alone in a dream, although he can't remember exactly what he did in the dream, but he always feels that he is very powerful in the dream, moving mountains and seas, calling for wind and rain, as powerful as a fairy, no one dares to bully him there.

The little fat man who had eaten dinner didn't even do his homework, so he simply washed it, fell down and fell asleep.

Outside.

"Finally a change, is this a final confirmation?"

A pale white qi appeared in the hand of the ring name, this wisp of qi was Zuo Meng's last hole card, and it was also forcibly intercepted by the only finger that touched the center of the giant's eyebrows when he entered this world in reverse, in order to find the giant's deity. Previously, when the name of the ring followed the little fat man, this white qi appeared, but it was still a little slight, and now after the little fat man fell asleep, this white qi finally showed obvious fluctuations, like a dream.

"It's easy to set a goal. ”

Jieming took this breath and turned around and went downstairs.

As a demon monk who has caused trouble in the world, the name of the ring knows human nature better than anyone else. If he knocks directly on the door to promote himself to the little fat man now, nine times out of ten he will be kicked out by the little fat man's parents, and if he doesn't get it, he will call the police and be arrested as a pyramid scheme agent, and finally be labeled as a liar, and all the follow-up plans will be in vain.

The real masters are all found by others.

Those who are asked by others to come to the door are the masters!

Whoever sent it to the door himself, that's a liar!

After Jieming went downstairs, he did not rush to find out the living environment of the little fat man and know the people around him, but first found the most famous temple in the city, the White Dragon Temple.

"From today onwards, the little monk is the presiding officer of this temple. ”

There were no fancy deals, and there were no conspiracies, so he walked over in a bright and bright manner and informed all the monks. This White Dragon Temple, originally a very famous tourist attraction in the local area, is not a real Buddhist holy place, at night many monks who work here are off work, suddenly come in such a person, the security guard almost started to drive people away.

He simply and rudely used his power to bewitch all the staff here, and used his magic power to forge identity certificates and tamper with the memories of these people.

"Master. ”

The security guard, who was about to step forward to drive him away, trotted over to say hello, and helped him open the door.

"Is the backyard vacated?"

"It's been vacated. ”

The name of the ring was like returning to his own home, and he walked in naturally. He had done a lot of this kind of thing before, but it was in another world, and now it was in a different place, and it didn't make much difference.

"Master. ”

After the two old monks who were over half a hundred years old saw the name of the ring, they walked out quickly and saluted him.

In their memory, the name of the precept is the hermit master who taught them since childhood, the real living Buddha, but he went out to travel a few years ago, and now he has returned from Yunyou, and his appearance is still the same.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

The problem of identity is solved, and all that remains is to execute the bewitchment, no, it's an educational plan.

A little fat man with a cowardly personality and being violently abused by the school, he can complete the task with a little guidance, and there is no difficulty.

"Yes. ”

The two old monks bowed and retreated.

This is the education they received 'from childhood', when facing this master, they instinctively feel awe, in fact, the real age of the ring name is indeed enough to be their master, in the dream world, the name of the ring is an immortal cultivator, enjoy eight hundred years of life, even if it does not live that long, it is definitely older than these two old monks, it is a real old monster.