Since Xiao Yan successfully broke through, Jinshan Temple began to become lively.

There are a lot more people who want to challenge the Eighteen Arhats, but they have learned all of Xiao Yan's set, and the Eighteen Arhats have made it miserable......

In addition, every few days, a group of people from the rivers and lakes would come up to the mountain and shout to challenge Xiao Yan, of course, these people came for fame.

The logic is like this, the world's number one sword immortal Li Bai failed to break through the Eighteen Arhat Formation, which means that the Eighteen Arhat Formation is more powerful than Li Bai, and Xiao Yan succeeded, doesn't that mean that Xiao Yan is better than Li Bai?

In fact, the entire Jianghu knew that Xiao Yan was just a weak chicken with five layers of internal strength, and he only used insidious means to achieve victory.

However, some people with ulterior motives not only did not say anything, but also deliberately promoted that Xiao Yan was the number one master in the world, and used all means to help Xiao Yan establish a reputation, so that they only needed to defeat Xiao Yan, a weak chicken, and they could make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, there are also many decent people who think of themselves as high and can't pull down to do this kind of thing, but they are not idle, they keep spreading remarks, criticizing Xiao Yan's tricks in Jinshan Temple, and successfully shaping Xiao Yan into the image of the evil devil.

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Of course, Xiao Yan is not a fool, Fahai is sleeping at this time, even if there is a "Eighteen Arhat Array Stand-alone Version", he can only barely reach the realm of the fifteenth layer, which is at most a third-rate rookie in the rivers and lakes.

So he hid from them and let them keep shouting at the door of the meditation room, Xiao Yan turned on the radio, which was also a kind of fun in this boring ancient world.

Xiao Yan was eating wolf meat moisturizing in the meditation room, walking the roaring dogs, and occasionally practicing calligraphy, and his small life was quite comfortable.

The little girl who delivered the letter didn't leave, and after giving a lot of money, the abbot asked for a meditation room to live in, and lived opposite Xiao Yan, feeling that she wanted to spy on him.

In this way, Xiao Yan will not be able to go down the mountain.

This girl's name is Jiang Xiaoyue, and she got acquainted with Xiao Yan in a few days, and let Xiao Yan inquire about a lot of the situation under the mountain.

Xiao Yan also began to understand that although the world he had traveled to was ancient, it was a little different from the ancient world before he crossed over.

For example, Li Bai was originally a poet immortal, but he went to learn martial arts, and he became the number one master in the world.

Du Fu became an alcoholic at the age of three, and went to Qinghe Building for the first time at the age of eighteen, but was squeezed dry and hung up not long after.

and Bai Juyi and Li He, the two goods, actually partnered to grind tofu, made a lot of money, and became a wealthy man......

However, without exception, they have nothing to do with poetry......

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There are many, many more, anyway, the history studied at that time didn't work, so those poems and songs didn't appear......

After knowing these things, Xiao Yan felt a little pity.

So, he occasionally copied one or two poems when he was practicing calligraphy, admired them himself, and kept praising them after writing: "It's so wet! It's so wet!"

And Jiang Xiaoyue watched from the side, saying disdainfully that he was shameless.

"Your words are so ugly!"

Jiang Xiaoyue unceremoniously commented on Xiao Yan's calligraphy, and then said with a stinky face: "My young lady's handwriting is much better than what you write......

"What kind of person is your young lady?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Of course she is......" Jiang Xiaoyue said to her lips, suddenly reacted, and paused before saying: "Eight feet tall, eight feet waistline!"

"Cut ......" Xiao Yan shook his head, didn't continue to ask, put down the pen and went out to practice.

Jiang Xiaoyue looked at the back of Xiao Yan leaving, and couldn't help muttering: "Hmph, as Miss expected, he is a stupid monk, he can't write well, and he still wants to eat swan meat with a toad, it's really wishful thinking, but fortunately, Miss was witty and let me come ......over first."

"But...... What is he writing here?"

Jiang Xiaoyue's gaze immediately fell on the paper full of crooked and oblique characters, frowning and carefully identifying the handwriting: "This...... What the hell is this bastard, even though he is a monk, he still wants to drink? Isn't he a good person...... No matter what...... When the time comes, take it back and let the young lady take a look, so that it can be used as an excuse to withdraw from the marriage. ”

So, Jiang Xiaoyue folded the rice paper on the table in a bit of a hurry, put it into the full body of the mountain peak, and then left satisfied.

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"Hey...... Have you heard? Xiao Yan is an honorary elder...... Hahaha......"

"That waste can be an elder too?"

"This doesn't seem to be new news, is it? Didn't the abbot announce it on the day the level was over? I really can't imagine letting such a weak chicken be an elder. ”

"You haven't heard that the Lingjian Temple next door has begun to hype about this matter, saying that our Jinshan Temple will lead people astray, and the eighteen Arhat Formations run around with sticks every day, and it is not a serious temple at first glance, and then they also robbed many new disciples of Jinshan Temple......"

"It's all to blame for this sand sculpture Xiao Yan......"

"But he won't be able to do it long, Jinshan Temple has a rule that each elder must have at least one disciple, if he hasn't recruited a disciple for a month, then the elder qualification will be revoked......

"And ah, hahaha...... You don't know what he does as an honorary elder, do you?"

"What are you doing? It seems that the elders are basically in charge of the affairs in the temple now......"

"He's an elder ......"

The monk whispered a few words in the ears of the other monks.

"Hahaha...... You deserve it......"

The monks hurriedly laughed so much that people turned their backs.

......

"Look, isn't that Zhuge Yixiu?" A monk suddenly recognized a bald head not far away, so he continued to ask suspiciously, "What do you say he is doing?"

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I saw Zhuge Yixiu observing the people nearby, and when he met them, he asked: "Donor, do you want to shave your degree?" I will introduce you to an elder, and you can worship him as a teacher......

"You're insane, aren't you? I'm just here to worship a Buddha, but you're going to shave my head???"

The pilgrim said gloomily.

"But you really have a Buddha fate...... "Zhuge Yixiu did not give in and continued to fight stubbornly.

"Where do you think I have a Buddha fate?"

"You didn't notice it yourself, did you? You were born bald, how perfect...... You don't need to shave to be a monk!" said Zhuge Yixiu excitedly touching the man's shiny bald head.

"it...... I don't worship this Buddha anymore...... Farewell!" the man walked away in a huff.

Zhuge Yixiu was not discouraged, and continued to see people and stepped forward.

"Donor, do you want to shave?"

"Neurotic, right? I'm a woman......"

"You're not going to fight for it anymore?"

"Get out!"

“......”

......

But at this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came up to him, Zhuge Yixiu rolled his eyes, and then stepped forward and grabbed the young man's hand: "Hey...... Brother, I'll take you to shave ......"

"What's that?" the young man was stunned, and hurriedly struggled, and said, "I...... I came up to ask for marriage......"

"Oh...... That's right...... Come with me......" Zhuge Yixiu was stunned, and then pulled the young man to the shaving room.

Half an hour later, the boy looked confused.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves on his head, shining like a light bulb......

"Hehe, congratulations...... Zhuge Yixiu stepped forward and looked at his bald head and praised it desperately.

"This ...... If you want to get married, you have to shave your head?"

The young man touched his bald head and was a little at a loss, how could he go back and explain it to his family?

"Marriage or something aside, haven't you heard the master say it? Only a bald head can become stronger!"

"However, I don't want to be strong, I just want to get a wife...... But...... Which master said that?"

"Elder Xiao Yan!"

“......”

"He will be your master from now on!"

"But ......"

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Dong. ”

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