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Under the Bodhi tree, an old man and a young man put up their robes, bare arms, drank and ate meat, completely looking like a gangster in the secular world, and the happy laughter has been heard for more than ten miles.

"Old man, tell me honestly, where did you get your Transformation Pill?" Tian Jiu suddenly asked after half an hour.

"Uh, the Transformation Divine Pill, no! There is no Transformation Divine Pill in the Kyushu Realm!" replied the old monk Pochen as he ate.

"Impossible! How can you succeed in transforming a god without the Divine Pill? Do you think the kid is still a rookie cultivator! Don't be nervous, the kid doesn't want more, three or five are enough!"

"Hmph! Don't say three or five, not one! To tell you the truth, the old man didn't use the Divine Transformation Pill at all! Believe it or not! The old man heard that the Avatar first turned into a mortal, and threw away all the high-end goods, except for a storage bag, there is nothing else on his body, don't believe it, look at it!" said the dust-breaking old monk, took out a gray storage bag full of oil stains from the torn robe around his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, and with a bang, poured all the contents of the entire bag to the ground.

One hundred and ten low-grade spars, three or five medium-grade magic weapons, and ten five-bone bone-setting pills, zuihou is a set of semi-new robes.

"Damn! Old man, you're so poor! Even the five-bone bone-setting pill is kept like a treasure. Back then, no one paid attention to this thing in Huachen, which was so poor, that the kid wholesaled 10,000 pieces of a middle-grade spar. Alas, looking at the appearance, the boy's dozens of pots of drunken immortal wine have been lost, and he can't even recover the cost. Then tell me, where is the trick to transforming into a god?" Tian Jiu glanced at the dilapidated old man in front of him, and said with bared teeth.

"The trick...... Well. You need to be a novice, you have to be beaten a lot, and you have to learn how to beg for ......."

"Dead old man, you say these nonsense garbage ideas again. Kid pluck out the white hair under your mouth!" Tianjiu said fiercely.

The old monk blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Master." That's what the old man really did, you saw it all, there's no secret. For a thousand years, why don't the old man break with you from beginning to end, day by day?"

"Stop, stop, you're ruthless, old man, if you don't say it, you can't make a disgusting master! I gave you this meal of wine and meat, and you can get it yourself later." I won't be waiting!"

Tianjiu said, tilting his head and falling to the ground. Overhead, the breeze blows, and a few linden leaves rustle.

"Don't, master! The old man really doesn't have any tricks, he is so old that he is dying, and he walked around before the ghost gate, if you hadn't ordered my old man, maybe the old man would have hung up now." I don't know what's going on! except to sweep the floor outside the gate. It is here that I sweep the floor, except for the cat sleeping on the tree, I just sit under the linden tree and enjoy the shade......"

"Uh, under the Bodhi tree?" Tianjiu suddenly stared at the small tree above his head, and a flash of light crossed his mind.

"Forget it. Old man, since you don't know anything, the kid doesn't force it. But I'll ask you one more thing. You have to be honest!"

"Tell me, old man knows. Definitely won't hide it!"

"Do you know that Master Wither?"

"Kuye?" The dust-breaking old monk was stunned for a moment and stopped drinking.

"Not bad. It's Master Kuye who died on the edge of the Immortal Gate, the peak master of the Eight Zen Peaks, a legendary figure of the Famen Temple generation six hundred years ago, don't tell me, you won't know his deeds!"

"Oh, Ku Ye, I know, I know! This guy is as perverted as you, classics of history, astronomy and geography, all kinds of anti-heaven methods, except for the one that destroys the heavens, he can't do it, he has refined everything else, even the golden body of the Holy Buddha is a great success, but unfortunately, just because when he was married, the heavenly calamity and celestial phenomena were too big, and as a result, he was designated as a heavenly demon by the inspector of the Xianmen, and was played to death by the powers. ”

"Wow~!Is he really dead?How can he have a mantle heir?Why doesn't there be a single disciple in the Eight Chan Peak?" Tianjiu's brows furrowed slightly.

"Where are the Heavenly Dao demons still allowed to have heirs! More than 10,000 disciples of the Eight Zen Peaks have all abolished their cultivation and thrown back to the secular world, and now, I am afraid that none of them are alive. Not even a single relic of this guy remains. Alas, the way of heaven is ruthless! If you are not careful, you will become a demon!"

I don't know when, the night has shrouded, Tianjiu looked at the stars in the sky, and a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes.

For the subtle changes in Tianjiu's eyes, the old monk did not notice it in the slightest. He was still gnawing on his spirit pig's leg with relish, gulping down the drunken immortal wine, and dozens of empty wine jugs were already piled up on the ground.

Another hour later, the dusty old monk fell into a pile of rocks and fell asleep. Tianjiu smiled evilly, stood up, walked along the Bodhi tree a few times, thought for a while, and had a purple broken knife in his hand......

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A golden streamer silently landed on the peak of the Eight Zen Peaks, slowly revealing the figure of Tianjiu.

Eight Zen Peaks, there are hundreds of miles in a radius, the giant trees are in the sky, the withered grass is all over the mountain, and half of its peak is gone, as if it was split away by the sharp blade of the divine soldier. As far as the eye can see, the entire Eight Zen Peaks is like a dead and silent cemetery.

Tianjiu stood quietly on the top of the peak, feeling the breath of his fellow race from the blue planet.

"Alas~!"

An extremely faint long sigh entered Tianjiu's divine consciousness.

"Huh, anyone?"

Tian Jiu was taken aback, and his originally closed eyes opened. A huge divine sense shot out in all directions, instantly enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles. After a hundred breaths, his body moved slightly, stepped out, and disappeared above the peak.

A pile of rocks more than three zhang high, scattered in front of a small hill, surrounded by hundreds of giant trees. The root of a giant tree was hollowed out into a large hole several meters square, and the big hole was black and rumbling, covered with a rich moisture, and at first glance, it seemed to be the lair of a wild beast.

Tianjiu hesitated slightly, and with the faint starlight, the cat body walked into the cave.

A stone table, a stone chair, and a stone couch are stuffed in the depths of the cave, and on the stone couch sits an old man, his eyes are sunken, his cheeks are shriveled, and his hands are still shaking violently. He has white hair and a white beard, and has not been shaved. He seemed to sense Tianjiu's arrival, and struggled to open his cloudy eyes.

"Amitabha! I've seen the master!" the old man grinned slightly, squeezing out a dry smile.

"Old man, is this your cave mansion?" Tianjiu looked around and smiled.

"Alas, it's not a cave house, it's just a sojourn for the little old man. The little old man is a mortal, except for knowing how to do kung fu and cultivating immortals, he doesn't know anything at all. ”

"Oh, aren't you a monk of Famen Temple?" Tianjiu asked in surprise.

"Who is the master? Little Lao'er has been guarding this place for a hundred years, and you are the first to take the initiative to come to see Lao'er! In the past, those monks and little Lao'er took the initiative to talk to them, and they were all very bored, as if Lao'er was a flood beast. The old man said, a glimmer of brilliance in his dim eyes.

"Hehe, the little monk is dustless, he is the peak master of the Six Zen Peaks, occasionally passing by here, I heard your sigh, and I was curious for a while, so I came to explore and disturbed the old man. ”

"It turns out that he is really a high-ranking monk! Little old man has kowtowed to you!" The old man finally showed a trace of horror, trembling and bowing down, wanting to kowtow to Tianjiu.

Old man, the little monk is not a high-ranking monk, and he is most annoyed by others kowtowing to me. In fact, the kid is not strictly speaking a monk, but he has a Buddha in his heart, so he came to Famen Temple to worship. I didn't want to be caught by the abbot of Famen Temple, so I made a flat-headed monk. Hehe, old man, why are you guarding this place alone, and for a hundred years?"

"Alas~!" The old man shook his head lonely, and carefully looked at Tianjiu dozens of breaths, zuihou nodded, closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a teardrop in the corner of his eye: "The little old man is about to die, and he was going to die a hundred times, so he doesn't have to explain anything." I don't want to die, but I can actually meet a monk of Famen Temple. Buddhism talks about a fate, since the master has a fate with Lao Er, Xiao Lao Er will say a little obsession in his heart. After speaking, the little old man can also go to the underworld to be reincarnated safely. ”

Tianjiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and waited for the old man's next words.

"Things have to start with my ancestor, the ancestor is ignorant, seven hundred years ago, he also went to Famen Temple to become a monk, he was a small leader of the guards at the gate of the eight Zen peaks, he had the mid-term cultivation of Jindan, he went out of the temple on an errand, he didn't want to meet his childhood female playmate, drank and misbehaved, and committed the ...... of lust."

Tianjiu exhaled in a low voice, seeing the old man showing an embarrassed look, he hurriedly sneered: "Don't mind the old man, in fact, the kid is also a monk of wine and meat flowers, and he is listed in the Holy Buddha City, hehe, and your ancestor are each other!"

The old man nodded, and then said: "The ancestor was actually plotted by the female playmate, that is, the old grandmother, in order to let the ancestor marry her. Alas, everything is in her calculations, the ancestor is punished, the precept institute will abolish his cultivation, and he will not be allowed to return to Famen Temple for eternity......"

"Hehe, it's interesting, but this precept academy is ruthless enough, and it will abolish cultivation at every turn. Tianjiu shook his head.

"But no, at that time, the ancestor was discouraged and bent on death. But at this moment, Master Ku Ye, the peak master of the Eight Zen Peaks, came forward to protect it, and finally only abolished the ancestor's first-order cultivation, kept his foundation, and allowed him to return to the temple to practice after a hundred years, and also gave the ancestor a golden robe, and told the ancestor to lead the practice. Since then, the ancestors of the family have gone out of the Dharma, and they have also started a family in the Holy Buddha City, married a wife, gave birth to children, and lived a free life. ”

"Master Kuye is good, quite humane, and has the style of a monk!" Tianjiu bowed slightly.

"It's a pity that six hundred years ago, the change suddenly broke out again, and that Master Kuye heard that something had happened and was killed by the Great Immortal. It also affected the entire Eight Zen Peak disciples, and the disciples of the full peak killed and wasted, and finally became today's barren mountain. Alas, what great thing can one more master commit? He should be punished so severely and do evil! Three years after the incident, my old ancestor happened to end his sentence, so he resolutely abandoned his home, returned to the monastery, and became the only monk on the Eight Zen Peaks to watch the mountain. It has been guarded for 300 years, and Zuihou passed away here. ”

"Uh? Wait, old man, the kid is very strange, very few people know about Master Ku Ye's affairs, how did your ancestor know about it?" Tian Jiu frowned slightly, as if he noticed that something was a little strange. (To be continued......)