"Amitabha!"

Seeing a barefoot young monk coming out, the monk's expression was slightly relieved, and then his face was condensed, and he vigilantly called the Buddha.

"This senior brother is highly cultivated, and the poor monk doesn't dare to live for a long time, I don't know which side of the treasure temple the senior brother lives in?"

The monk looked at this young monk with advanced cultivation, and said lightly, returning to the appearance of a high-ranking monk.

"The poor monk Jun Tu Bo sighed, lived in the Vulture Temple of the Great Snow Mountain in the West, traveled here, happened to meet this demon tiger, and happened to surrender it. I also have a junior brother who went to hunt down another deer demon. ”

"Fuhu Arhat!"

Hearing the words of this Jun Tu Bo, Gao Cai's eyes froze, it turned out to be the Fuhu Arhat, and the other person who was chasing Luli Daxian would not be the Deer Arhat.

"Senior brother's cultivation is profound, and he easily subdued this demon tiger, which is gratifying, and he must not be far from the Arhat fruit position. ”

Looking at the tiger beside the Fuhu Arhat, the monk said with a smile on his face, but he was jealous in his heart.

"It's just a coincidence, this demon tiger has been hit hard, and it will be so easy for me to recover. I think it should have been hit hard by you that made me pick up this big bargain. ”

The gentleman sighed and smiled, his expression tinged with joy.

"Amitabha, I have seen two senior brothers. ”

Just as the two were talking, a monk who was also wearing a white monk's robe came from the depths of the jungle and sat on a white deer, looking indifferent and self-admiring.

"Hey!"

Seeing these two people, the monk couldn't help but sigh, and his face was even more envious. But he pretended to look calm. The clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Fuhu Arhat. Sitting on the deer Arhat?"

Looking at these two monks, Gao Cai was very depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that after he woke up, he met an inexplicably strange monk, and now he met two of the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats.

I don't know if I have a relationship with Buddhism or an enmity.

"Two senior brothers, why did you come to this wild place in southern Xinjiang?"

The monk put away all kinds of thoughts, and smiled at the two Buddhist predecessors who were obviously the masters of heaven and earth, with these two big demons together. Provide telekinesis, and sooner or later you will enter the Arhat realm.

But he has not yet formed a relic, that is, the Daomen Jindan, and when he thinks of this, the monk can only sigh in his heart.

"The two of us came down from the Great Snow Mountain to temper the dragon who was degraded by Haotian Daozun, but we got this opportunity. ”

Fuhu Arhat Jun sighed and folded his hands, smiling slightly, and did not expect this opportunity.

"Where is this senior brother's treasure temple?"

Sitting on the deer Arhat's eyes lowered slightly, and he asked with a smile, showing a calm and calm look in his expression.

"The poor monk is from the Huasheng Temple in Chang'an, Tang Dynasty. The family teacher is the golden cicada. ”

The monk looked proud with a hint of arrogance, and folded his hands.

"The Temple of Transformation. Master Jin Chanzi, who opened up the Buddha's Dharma Sect!"

Hearing Seng Yikong's words, the sitting deer Arhat's expression moved slightly, and he immediately stepped down from the white deer and made a Buddha seal on Seng Yikong.

"Amitabha Buddha turned out to be the most promising Golden Cicada Master to be promoted to the Golden Immortal, which is really admirable. ”

Fuhu Arhat's expression was also condensed, and he praised the monk again and again.

For the demeanor of these two people, Seng Yikong's eyes were arrogant and calmly recognized, and his expression was also proud.

"It is indeed a family teacher, and this golden Buddha is also a gift to a poor monk before the master leaves. ”

In the pride of the monk, he also held the golden Buddha of the Buddha shrine behind him in front of him, and said lightly.

"Amitabha, if Master Jin Chanzi can step into the ranks of the Golden Immortals, my Buddha's luck will be a little stronger, and I don't have to worry about those Dao Sects being powerful. ”

Fuhu Arhat bowed to the golden Buddha in the hand of the golden cicada, and his expression was flying.

"This senior brother, the mortal around you has a special physique, almost comparable to the Dharma Protector King Kong, was it sent by Master Jin Chanzi to protect the senior brother?"

When the two were talking, they suddenly glanced at Gao Cai, their expressions were slightly condensed, and they asked with a smile.

"I am a mortal, not a Vajra, if the two masters can one day understand the wisdom of their previous lives, they may be able to remember it. ”

Regarding the demeanor of the two, Gao Cai sneered in his heart, said lightly, and then ignored the two people.

"This is what I met by chance, and this demon tiger was injured by him. ”

Seeing the expressions of the two, Seng Yikong hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Oh!"

After sweeping away the high talent, the Fuhu Arhat stopped talking, and the sitting deer Arhat would not pay attention to a mortal.

"This senior brother, the Southern Xinjiang Witch God seems to be also looking for the Dragon of the West Sea, Senior Brother be careful, we have recovered these two big demons, and it is time to return to the Great Snow Mountain. ”

In the awkward atmosphere, Fuhu Arhat and Sitting Deer Arhat smiled, left here directly, and disappeared into the dark jungle.

"These two people are really lucky, they turned out to be the apprentices of the Great Snow Mountain Eagle Temple Burning Lamp Master, but this Burning Lamp has just stepped into the ranks of true immortals, but it is not my master's opponent, hehe, Shi, do you want to worship under my Transformation Temple now."

If my master enters the Golden Immortal, then you are a disciple of the Golden Immortal. ”

Monk Yikong looked at Gao Cai proudly, and praised it.

"Master, let's go, there is still a deer demon among the three-headed monsters, if we don't leave, maybe we will be hit by that deer demon. ”

Gao Cai didn't bother to pay attention to this monk, he had been with him for so long, and he knew that this old monk was definitely not as solemn and holy as outside, he was completely an old slippery head, and he didn't look like a Buddhist monk at all.

"Also, let's go, that deer demon may come out at some point, the witch god here is looking for the dragon, there must be a lot of barbarians searching around, let's leave this southern frontier quickly." ”

The monk secretly said badly, and also ran towards the distance.

"What a strange person? reminds me of the man before the opening of heaven and earth. ”

When Gao Cai and Seng Yikong disappeared, three figures suddenly appeared in the void, looking at Gao Cai and Seng Yikong lightly.

"Your Holiness, you say he's the master?"

A man in a black robe looked at a man dressed as an emperor beside him and asked lightly.

"We're all the same, we've all lost our memories, if it's not for the imprint of the owner in the body, I'm afraid that I won't even be conscious, and now it's just the imprint in the body that senses the strangeness here, so we can detect it, not necessarily the owner. ”

The black black demon said lightly, and a thick color of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Why bother with any master, we are all remnants of the strong man in the opening of the world, and now we have co-founded this witch god, using the power of the witch god, we have been able to fight against the true immortal powerhouse, why bother with the master of Raushzi. ”

One by one, the eerie black shadows shouted coldly.

"Pishan Ghost King, you are just conceived from a trace of mana in our master's body, you must also know the horror and strength of our master, if we really recover, we will definitely get more than we do now. ”

King Xuanyuan drank coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the Ghost King of Bishan, and with a slight wave of his hand, a god wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a black flag in one hand was like a crown of jade, with a proud expression and a domineering momentum, slowly walked out of the void.

If you look closely, this deity is actually somewhat similar to Gao Cai, especially the flag in his hand is completely a copy of the Yuan Demon Flag.

"Do the right thing, let the Witch God find the Dragon of the West Sea, incorporate it into the Witch God Cult, and strengthen our strength, either use the Witch God to remove the imprint in our bodies, or find the master. ”

The old demon of Montenegro said lightly, and his body disappeared directly into the void, and the other two people also followed, submerged into the void, and disappeared.

"Across this Eagle Stream, we can leave the southern frontier and enter the Central Plains. ”

When Gao Cai and Seng Yikong walked continuously, they came to a huge river ditch, and Seng Yikong said with a happy smile.

"Eagle Sorrow?!"

Looking at the deep river, Gao Cai frowned, there will be no little white dragon here.

"Donor, why are you fishing here?"

Gao Cai looked at the eagle and wanted to find out if there was a little white dragon, when Seng Yikong caught a glimpse of a man wearing a hat in the distance who was fishing with a fishing rod, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Fish here!"

The man said lightly, ignoring the monk, and suddenly looked up at Gao Cai, who was walking, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I seem to have seen you there." ”

"Three-eyed?"

Seeing this man, the monk stared at him and exclaimed. (To be continued......)