Chapter Twenty-Eight: Finger for Marriage

The smoke and dust cleared, and out of it came a man and a dog, unscathed.

Hundreds of people were present in the Luohan Hall at the same time, but they were silent, and some people even held their breath.

Some people were stunned, and their brains didn't know what was going on.

For hundreds of years, no one has succeeded in this matter, and everyone has decided that this is impossible.

It's like people think that sows can't go up trees, and one day they wake up and find sows singing in trees...... What would that be like?

An hour ago, when the little monk walked into the Luohan Hall and said that he was going to break through, they all regarded this as a joke, just a little fun after their tea and dinner.

But today the little monk told them that this matter could actually be done, and showed it to them step by step.

From the initial escape strategy to gather the Arhats together, to the lime powder hiding feces and hiding poison. They couldn't even laugh anymore by now, and finally used the Howling Sky Dog, and even counted the abbot in it......

You can call him insidious for such calculations, but it is undeniable that it is very real.

This had nothing to do with what Elder Huiming said about finding the Eye to Break the Formation, but he succeeded.

It wasn't until the little monk who came out of the platform asked with a smile that everyone reacted.

"Elder Huiren, can I go down the mountain?"

Elder Huiren was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the platform.

I saw that the fog had dissipated, and the stage was in a mess, with eighteen unremarkable monks lying horizontally.

He looked at Xiao Yan again, a little hesitant.

"This ...... This ......" Elder Huiren began to stutter a little, and some words seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"I'll tell you. Under the stage, the abbot slowly stepped forward and looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes were still full of resentment, but when he looked at everyone, he regained his usual majesty.

"Xiao Yan, the one hundred and ninth time to break into the Eighteen Arhat Formation...... Well...... Successful level!"

The abbot's voice was loud, and it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

The four words "successfully broke through" were particularly clear, and then the echoes of these four words kept coming from the other side of the mountain.

There was silence off the field.

After half an hour, scattered chattering began to be heard.

"Did you succeed? How do you feel ......?"

"That shit, it worked?"

"Yes...... The abbot said......"

The chatter slowly spread, and the sound grew louder and louder.

The whole process seems simple, but it is convincing......

Elder Huiren frowned and thought about it, looking down at the record book in his hand, his whole person was stunned.

The breeze blew gently, and the record book was blown up, this book has some history, and the pages are a little dim, but the font on it is still clearly visible.

The paper kept turning the pages with the breeze, but the handwriting of the clearance record came into view:

"The thirty-fourth abbot: Fa Xian. Internal strength: 30 layers. Defeat the level!

Forty-fifth Elder: Underworld. Internal strength: 30 layers. Defeat the level!

......

The eighty-eighth abbot: Dewu. Internal strength: 25 layers. Defeat the level!

......

The chief disciple of the eighty-eighth generation: Yuantong. Internal strength: thirteen layers. Failed to break the level.

Heroes outside the temple: Sword Immortal Li Bai. The strength of internal power is thirty layers. Failed!"

Elder Huiren stretched out his hand and pressed the record book to prevent it from being rampled by the wind.

The abbot tilted his head and looked at Elder Huiren and nodded heavily.

Elder Huiren understood, took a brush, and just wanted to write, but found that his hands seemed to tremble.

The brush rubbed against the record book with a "swish" sound, and finally after a while, the grinding sound stopped.

On the most recent page, there is an extra line of writing, which is not very pretty, but it is very clear and legible, and it is particularly unsocial compared to other typefaces.

"Eighty-eighth generation disciple: common name: Xiao Yan. Internal strength: five layers. Successful level!"

A monk who doesn't even have a Dharma name......

......

"Everyone, please be quiet!" the abbot said loudly, and stretched out his hand to make a quiet movement, before he said, "Xiao Yan, you...... Since you have successfully passed the level, then, according to the rules of the temple, you can become an honorary elder in the temple. ”

"Huh? wait...... What do you say...... I seem to have heard it wrong......" Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief: "Didn't you say that you can go down the mountain if you succeed?"

"Well...... After all, no one has tried to break through for so long, maybe it's the wrong one, right?"

The abbot paused when he said this, couldn't help but lower his head, and couldn't help but smile secretly when everyone didn't see it, before continuing: "You can become an honorary elder of Jinshan Temple, and start accepting apprentices and teaching karma. ”

"Abbot, did you just snicker?" Xiao Yan didn't answer his words at all, and said expressionlessly.

"Why, no. ”

After the abbot finished speaking, he smiled in front of Xiao Yan.

After that, the abbot looked at Xiao Yan quietly, smiling gently and kindly.

"Damn! I'm going down the mountain. What the hell is the honorary elder hairy......"

But at this time, I suddenly heard a commotion in the audience.

"Young Master Xiao Yan. ”

A petite and delicate figure slowly stood up, and under the gaze of everyone, walked onto the platform.

The voice was childish, sounding like a girl, but in men's clothes.

He said slowly: "Young Master Xiao Yan, I finally found you. ”

Xiao Yan looked at the young man who came up, frowned, he was in no mood to pay attention, he just wanted to go down the mountain and be vulgar, and visit that green building......

"Childe, I'm a maid from Jiangfu...... No, I'm a family member, and I'm here to deliver a letter for my young lady today. The boy was a little shy, and his face was flushed when he spoke.

"So you're a maid, right?"

"Ah...... How do you know?"

"May I ask you a question? Can you look down and see if you can see the ground?"

"Hmm...... Can't see it...... What's wrong?"

"That's it, how do you see if the mountain peaks are too high to cover it?"

"Ah......h

The girl hurriedly covered her chest: "Dengzi!"

Hmph, but Xiao Yan likes this kind of thing like a woman pretending to be a man, it seems that this woman should look good if she recovers women's clothes, and the most important thing is that the mountain is still very high......

"Letter!" the girl puffed up and handed over the envelope.

Xiao Yan hurriedly opened the letter and looked at it, and then looked at it......

As a result, he discovered these ancient texts...... It's a bit hard to understand......

"Oh......" Xiao Yan finally gave up, even if he could read, he didn't know what it meant, but after a cursory look, coupled with the reading comprehension experience that he had failed in the language before, he quickly understood the meaning of the letter.

"Fingertips for marriage!"

Because Xiao Yan only knew these four words in the whole letter.

"Hey...... I don't know if your young lady is good-looking? Is the mountain peak as tall as yours? Is it worthy of me in the wind of the jade tree?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice.

"You...... Phew!"

"Hahahaha...... It's good to match...... I'm sorry, I'm drooling, didn't I drip on you?"

Sure enough, the protagonist who crossed over should marry Bai Fumei, thinking about Xiao Yan became excited.

It's been more than a year, and it's finally time to come to Peach Blossom Luck?

"......" The girl frowned, remembering the young lady's instructions, so she said, "My young lady is good, eight feet tall." ”

"Well, I like tall ......"

"The waist circumference is also eight feet ......"

"Oh...... What?Eight feet?" Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand and gestured for a while, muttering in his mouth: "Is it actually a square person? Isn't that fatter than Zhuge Yixiu, no, fatter than five Zhuge Yixiu...... This ......"

Xiao Yan glanced at Zhuge Yixiu, and was suddenly terrified.

"What?" the girl didn't hear what Xiao Yan said, so she asked.

Xiao Yan suddenly said: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm an honorary elder of Jinshan Temple, and it's impossible to be vulgar or something......"

"......" girl.

"......" abbot.

"But...... This is set by the family, how can you regret it?"

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, donor. I am sincere to the Buddha, and I dare not talk about the major events of my life......" Xiao Yan said solemnly.

"You...... You remember ...... me."

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