People are in the womb, and the queen is angry at the beginning as a premature baby
Chapter 184 Big and small monk!
Chapter 184 Big and small monk!
The old man of Qinglong Ancient Country lost his breath, and the divine power surging in his body suddenly dissipated like a deflated ball.
Looking at the muddy corpse in his hand, Jiang Yu frowned, feeling a little hesitant.
Only the three major temples and famous monks are eligible to participate in the land and water conference in the ancient city of Loulan.
It's okay if he is this old man, after all, he is someone close to Ji Hao.
But Jiang Yu had seen Ji Hao's yin and yang pupils before, and they were very weird. After being in contact with him for a long time, he might be able to find out his identity.
However, now he has no better choice.
He had to attend the Land and Water Conference, even if he had nothing to do with Lou Miaoyi, he still had to sign in.
boom!
Just when Jiang Yu was about to transform into the old man's appearance, a blast suddenly came from the depths of the Golden Desert, resounding through the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, an air wave visible to the naked eye swept in with endless dust, and even Jiang Yu was thrown several meters away.
"What a strong breath fluctuation!"
Jiang Yu was surprised.
Although there are often monks fighting fiercely in this western desert, it is rare for such a powerful monk to make a move.
It's just that in the aftermath of this battle, the opponent is at least at the Divine Fire Realm, condensing the power of the three immortal qi.
Moreover, it is still supremely powerful, and it is not comparable to the elders of the Qinglong ancient country.
hum!
The endless Buddha light suddenly lit up, engulfing the entire world, and dyed the already golden desert with a layer of dazzling brilliance.
"People from Buddhism?"
"Such pure Buddha light should be one of the three great temples."
Jiang Yu thought for a while, then disappeared, and galloped towards the depths of the golden desert close to the ground.
If you can catch a little novice, you can justifiably mix into the land and water conference, which is far safer than changing the old Qinglong ancient nation.
boom!
When he was about to approach the battle circle, a stream of golden light flew over his head, and the air waves raised created a long gully on the ground.
Jiang Yu turned his eyes and saw that it was a golden bowl surrounded by mysterious dao patterns, which was also full of cracks, as if it would break at any time.
"It's really a Buddhist disciple of the three major temples, but I don't know which temple it is from."
Jiang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the golden bowl going away.
The other party seemed to be beaten away, so who made the shot?
In this western desert, the status of the three great temples is comparable to that of the desolate ancient families in the Eastern Desolation. They are absolutely giants. Who would dare to take action against the gods and monks of the three great temples in the western desert?
Jiang Yu sighed softly.
The person who took the shot was too strong, and even the three major temples were beaten and fled. It seemed that his idea of finding a young novice to replace him could not be realized.
"A group of bald donkeys ran so fast that even Lao Tzu's disciples coveted them."
A cursing voice came.
Jiang Yu turned his head to look.
The space scorched by the vicious sun distorted, and two figures, one old and one young, came stepping on the heat wave.
The old man was wearing a shabby monk's uniform, his gray hair was in a mess like a bird's nest, and he was wearing a patched monk's hat. He looked like a beggar.
The young one looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a fair face and carved facial features, with a shy smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he chased after the old monk.
A very strange combination of teams.
"Oh, little Taoist priest!"
When Jiang Yu saw the two, the old monk also saw Jiang Yu, and his eyes lit up.
"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."
Jiang Yu recited the Taoist name and bowed slightly to the two of them.
On that old monk, he felt a great pressure, which is very rare.
The old monk came to Jiang Yu in two steps and took one step at a time. He looked up and down closely, and Jiang Yu could even smell the strong smell of low-quality alcohol on his body.
Is this really a Buddhist monk?
"Little Taoist priest, the old monk sees that you have a very bloody aura, and you must have caused a lot of murders. Why don't you worship under the old monk's sect, and the old monk will drive away the evil fate for you and keep you safe all your life!"
The old monk bared his yellow teeth and said cheerfully.
"Host, host, I am a Taoist priest, and I believe in a Taoist priest!"
The little monk chased after him out of breath, his little face flushed, he grabbed the old monk's shabby clothes and said in a low voice.
"It's the same for those who are Taoist or not, if they enter my Buddhist sect!"
The old monk held down the head of the young monk, and because of too much force, half of the young monk's body was buried in the sea of gold sand.
Jiang Yu: ...
What kind of weirdness is this?
"Pindao has no plans to change his family for the time being." Jiang Yu pointed to the golden bowl that disappeared into the sky: "Is that the hand of the old man just now?"
"A group of bald donkeys, running too fast!"
The old monk did not know where to take out a jug of wine, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and said unhappily.
"Master, this disciple is also a member of the Buddhist sect, aren't you scolding me as well?"
The little monk poked his head out and stared resentfully.
"Can you be like them?"
The old monk slapped again, and slapped the young monk back into the sand dunes.
Then, he looked at Jiang Yu again, smiled and said: "Little Taoist priest, convert to Buddhism, the Taoist priest is a liar, believe in my Buddha, and you will have eternal life!"
Jiang Yu's face darkened.
Why does this old guy look more and more like a pyramid scheme in cassock?
"Sorry, Pindao still has something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Jiang Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned and walked towards the ancient city of Loulan.
"Oh, wait."
Seeing this, the old monk stepped up and chased after him.
"Host!"
The little monk also hurriedly crawled out of the sand dunes, taking small steps and not daring to lag behind.
"Little Taoist priest, I think you have unparalleled luck, and you will definitely ascend to the throne in the future. Shall we chat for an hour?"
The old monk chased after Jiang Yu, tirelessly brainwashing.
Jiang Yu suddenly stopped.
"Are you going to the ancient city of Loulan?"
"That's right, the Water and Land Conference, such a grand Buddhist event, how can I not participate?" The old monk stroked his white hair like chicken feathers, and said proudly.
"Have you received an invitation?"
Jiang Yu asked again.
"You have never heard of the old monk's name of helping the world, have you?" The old monk winked at Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu pondered for two seconds, then clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddhist gatha: "Namo Amitabha, my disciples pay homage to the abbot!"
Old monk: ? ? ?
Seeing Jiang Yu change his words so quickly, the old monk took two steps back.
"You boy, what kind of bad water is in your stomach, what do you want to do?"
"Master, what kind of bad intentions can this disciple have when he suddenly breaks through the world of mortals?" Jiang Yu clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face.
Without saying a word, the old monk stretched out his hand to take a picture, took the young monk who was still running wildly in the distance, and slipped it into his hands.
"Dao Yan, help me take a look at this kid."
The little monk's limbs drooped weakly, he let out an "oh", and looked up at Jiang Yu.
Those jet-black eyes full of aura gradually turned into a half-glazed color, and were filled with endless indifference.
The little monk called Dao Yan stared at him for half a quarter of an hour before his pupils recovered.
"The host is a good man."
(End of this chapter)
The old man of Qinglong Ancient Country lost his breath, and the divine power surging in his body suddenly dissipated like a deflated ball.
Looking at the muddy corpse in his hand, Jiang Yu frowned, feeling a little hesitant.
Only the three major temples and famous monks are eligible to participate in the land and water conference in the ancient city of Loulan.
It's okay if he is this old man, after all, he is someone close to Ji Hao.
But Jiang Yu had seen Ji Hao's yin and yang pupils before, and they were very weird. After being in contact with him for a long time, he might be able to find out his identity.
However, now he has no better choice.
He had to attend the Land and Water Conference, even if he had nothing to do with Lou Miaoyi, he still had to sign in.
boom!
Just when Jiang Yu was about to transform into the old man's appearance, a blast suddenly came from the depths of the Golden Desert, resounding through the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, an air wave visible to the naked eye swept in with endless dust, and even Jiang Yu was thrown several meters away.
"What a strong breath fluctuation!"
Jiang Yu was surprised.
Although there are often monks fighting fiercely in this western desert, it is rare for such a powerful monk to make a move.
It's just that in the aftermath of this battle, the opponent is at least at the Divine Fire Realm, condensing the power of the three immortal qi.
Moreover, it is still supremely powerful, and it is not comparable to the elders of the Qinglong ancient country.
hum!
The endless Buddha light suddenly lit up, engulfing the entire world, and dyed the already golden desert with a layer of dazzling brilliance.
"People from Buddhism?"
"Such pure Buddha light should be one of the three great temples."
Jiang Yu thought for a while, then disappeared, and galloped towards the depths of the golden desert close to the ground.
If you can catch a little novice, you can justifiably mix into the land and water conference, which is far safer than changing the old Qinglong ancient nation.
boom!
When he was about to approach the battle circle, a stream of golden light flew over his head, and the air waves raised created a long gully on the ground.
Jiang Yu turned his eyes and saw that it was a golden bowl surrounded by mysterious dao patterns, which was also full of cracks, as if it would break at any time.
"It's really a Buddhist disciple of the three major temples, but I don't know which temple it is from."
Jiang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the golden bowl going away.
The other party seemed to be beaten away, so who made the shot?
In this western desert, the status of the three great temples is comparable to that of the desolate ancient families in the Eastern Desolation. They are absolutely giants. Who would dare to take action against the gods and monks of the three great temples in the western desert?
Jiang Yu sighed softly.
The person who took the shot was too strong, and even the three major temples were beaten and fled. It seemed that his idea of finding a young novice to replace him could not be realized.
"A group of bald donkeys ran so fast that even Lao Tzu's disciples coveted them."
A cursing voice came.
Jiang Yu turned his head to look.
The space scorched by the vicious sun distorted, and two figures, one old and one young, came stepping on the heat wave.
The old man was wearing a shabby monk's uniform, his gray hair was in a mess like a bird's nest, and he was wearing a patched monk's hat. He looked like a beggar.
The young one looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a fair face and carved facial features, with a shy smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he chased after the old monk.
A very strange combination of teams.
"Oh, little Taoist priest!"
When Jiang Yu saw the two, the old monk also saw Jiang Yu, and his eyes lit up.
"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."
Jiang Yu recited the Taoist name and bowed slightly to the two of them.
On that old monk, he felt a great pressure, which is very rare.
The old monk came to Jiang Yu in two steps and took one step at a time. He looked up and down closely, and Jiang Yu could even smell the strong smell of low-quality alcohol on his body.
Is this really a Buddhist monk?
"Little Taoist priest, the old monk sees that you have a very bloody aura, and you must have caused a lot of murders. Why don't you worship under the old monk's sect, and the old monk will drive away the evil fate for you and keep you safe all your life!"
The old monk bared his yellow teeth and said cheerfully.
"Host, host, I am a Taoist priest, and I believe in a Taoist priest!"
The little monk chased after him out of breath, his little face flushed, he grabbed the old monk's shabby clothes and said in a low voice.
"It's the same for those who are Taoist or not, if they enter my Buddhist sect!"
The old monk held down the head of the young monk, and because of too much force, half of the young monk's body was buried in the sea of gold sand.
Jiang Yu: ...
What kind of weirdness is this?
"Pindao has no plans to change his family for the time being." Jiang Yu pointed to the golden bowl that disappeared into the sky: "Is that the hand of the old man just now?"
"A group of bald donkeys, running too fast!"
The old monk did not know where to take out a jug of wine, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and said unhappily.
"Master, this disciple is also a member of the Buddhist sect, aren't you scolding me as well?"
The little monk poked his head out and stared resentfully.
"Can you be like them?"
The old monk slapped again, and slapped the young monk back into the sand dunes.
Then, he looked at Jiang Yu again, smiled and said: "Little Taoist priest, convert to Buddhism, the Taoist priest is a liar, believe in my Buddha, and you will have eternal life!"
Jiang Yu's face darkened.
Why does this old guy look more and more like a pyramid scheme in cassock?
"Sorry, Pindao still has something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Jiang Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned and walked towards the ancient city of Loulan.
"Oh, wait."
Seeing this, the old monk stepped up and chased after him.
"Host!"
The little monk also hurriedly crawled out of the sand dunes, taking small steps and not daring to lag behind.
"Little Taoist priest, I think you have unparalleled luck, and you will definitely ascend to the throne in the future. Shall we chat for an hour?"
The old monk chased after Jiang Yu, tirelessly brainwashing.
Jiang Yu suddenly stopped.
"Are you going to the ancient city of Loulan?"
"That's right, the Water and Land Conference, such a grand Buddhist event, how can I not participate?" The old monk stroked his white hair like chicken feathers, and said proudly.
"Have you received an invitation?"
Jiang Yu asked again.
"You have never heard of the old monk's name of helping the world, have you?" The old monk winked at Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu pondered for two seconds, then clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddhist gatha: "Namo Amitabha, my disciples pay homage to the abbot!"
Old monk: ? ? ?
Seeing Jiang Yu change his words so quickly, the old monk took two steps back.
"You boy, what kind of bad water is in your stomach, what do you want to do?"
"Master, what kind of bad intentions can this disciple have when he suddenly breaks through the world of mortals?" Jiang Yu clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face.
Without saying a word, the old monk stretched out his hand to take a picture, took the young monk who was still running wildly in the distance, and slipped it into his hands.
"Dao Yan, help me take a look at this kid."
The little monk's limbs drooped weakly, he let out an "oh", and looked up at Jiang Yu.
Those jet-black eyes full of aura gradually turned into a half-glazed color, and were filled with endless indifference.
The little monk called Dao Yan stared at him for half a quarter of an hour before his pupils recovered.
"The host is a good man."
(End of this chapter)
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