"The little monk was careless about the demon relics. Fortunately, Senior Brother Ye, you are all safe, otherwise the little monk would really have become a sinner."
Fakong sighed and said, looking at Ye Chen with a little guilt in his expression.
"It doesn't matter." Ye Chen waved his hand, then frowned, and couldn't help but sigh: "We didn't expect that the demon relic would be a gimmick thrown by the dragon. This trap is too big."
Having said this, Ye Chen suddenly turned to look at Fakong and said somewhat strangely: "You tricked me into coming over for a drink, probably not just to express your apology to me."
In fact, Ye Chen didn't care about the trouble. After all, if he was afraid of trouble, he wouldn't have agreed to Fa Kong's action in the first place.
"Senior brother's sharp eyes are as bright as a torch, and the young monk admires him." Fakong clasped his hands together, his face filled with admiration.
Ye Chen glared at him, curled his lips and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't praise me here, I'm so shabby."
"I want Senior Brother Ye to go back to Jueshen Ridge and find the demon relics." When talking about business, Fakong's face suddenly became serious.
"What?" Hearing Fakong's words, Ye Chen was stunned, and immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, that dragon's strength is no less than the top land immortal, you want us to go to its territory to grab the demon relics, no? Are we going to die?"
Ye Chen stared at Fakong, his eyes a little unkind. He felt that this little monk was a bit unreliable. He made it clear that the dragon was not something they could deal with, and yet they still let them go. What kind of grudge was there?
"The dragon has a spirit. Since he threw out the demon relics as a cover and killed so many extraordinary people, it is very possible that he is doing something." Fakong looked solemn.
"What's the matter?" Ye Chen asked.
"Using the essence and blood as a guide to sacrifice the demon relics, the dragon is probably to resurrect the owner of the demon relics, Aguna, the first Buddha and demon five hundred years ago." Fa Kong's eyes flashed with wisdom.
"How is this possible?" Ye Chen was shocked.
Someone, no, a dragon to be precise, wants to resurrect Aguna, the first Buddha and demon from five hundred years ago?
How can an ancient man who has been dead for five hundred years and whose body has turned into rotten bones reappear in the world with only a demon relic?
Ye Chen cast a strange look at Fa Kong, but when he saw that Fa Kong looked serious and showed no sign of joking at all, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this matter was probably extremely possible.
Otherwise, as the reincarnated Maitreya, Fa Kong would not have the solemn look on his face now.
"Whether it is to resurrect Aguna, or the dragon intends to swallow the demon relics and transform himself. Demon relics are synonymous with bloody storms. Once they become the climate, the mortal world will surely be robbed."
Fakong stood up, bowed to Ye Chen solemnly, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, please take action again for the sake of all the people in the world."
"We are no match for that dragon. There is no point in going there. We can only die." Ye Chen said in embarrassment. For the first time, he felt that something was so difficult.
That dragon is not afraid of land gods like Yi Lun, and is obviously extremely powerful.
If the land gods are divided into nine levels, the dragon is at least in the eighth level.
The descendants of their four heavenly kings, two kings and two peerless ones, were simply not enough for that dragon to move his finger.
"Senior Brother Ye is joking. Is there anyone in this world who is more evil than the four of you? Moreover, the young monk has calculated based on fate. We still have time. The demon relics must completely absorb the essence and blood of those powerful people to transform. In the end, It will take at least a year of hard work." Fakong said with a smile.
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Ye Chen felt a little sick. This little monk was targeting them.
However, when Fa Kong said the second half of his sentence, Ye Chen showed a thoughtful expression.
One year is not a long time, but a short time is not short. If he can successfully reach the combat power of the land fairyland, this matter is still very feasible.
After all, they are not one person, but four.
Even the four warriors who have just entered the land of fairyland can still negotiate with that dragon by relying on their resourcefulness.
"Little monk, you saved the four of us on the spot." Ye Chen was a little dumbfounded.
Fakong smiled lightly, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "Senior Brother Ye is right, you are the future saviors. This is fate, and no one can change it."
"Come on, you can't believe a word of Bald Donkey's words." Ye Chen flattened his mouth slightly.
Fakong: "..."
"We will try our best to fight for the demon relics, but don't have too much hope. You must know that land gods are also divided into strong and weak. In the same realm, demons are naturally stronger than us humans." Ye Chen said in a deep voice.
"Young monk understands." Fakong clasped his hands together and nodded repeatedly.
"I understand, you egghead. Hurry up and stir-fry some more vegetables. With what you just had, you're still less than 20% full."
Ye Chen's sudden change of expression made him very unhappy. It was a rare visit to Qixia Temple, so he couldn't go back hungry.
Fakong wasn't angry at all, and asked with a smile: "No problem, I'll eat as much as I can. I wonder what kind of vegetarian food Senior Brother Ye would like to eat?"
It was obvious that Fakong was in a good mood, because Ye Chen agreed to his request, which made him feel relieved.
"Red braised mutton, beef stir-fried with green onions, roasted donkey meat, braised mullet soup..." Ye Chen clapped his fingers and named more than a dozen dishes in one breath, and none of these dishes were vegetarian.
Ye Chen was talking to himself, completely unaware that Fakong's expression had changed.
Monks don't eat meat, so Ye Chen definitely did it on purpose when he said there were so many meat dishes.
"I am more and more sure of my judgment now." Fakong said suddenly.
"What judgment?" Ye Chen touched his nose with a curious look on his face.
"You are really nothing." Fakong gritted his teeth and said.
Different from being unable to live in the same lineage, as the reincarnated Maitreya, he is the body of a living Buddha. He must strictly abide by the eight precepts of Buddhism and cannot violate it in the slightest.
Ye Chen's face almost turned dark when he heard the names of the dishes just now.
"Food and wine have gone through the intestines, but they remain in the heart of the Buddha. Little monk, you have been reincarnated so many times, but it seems you still haven't seen it through." Ye Chen shook his head and said.
"This is a fallacy." Fakong shook his head with a firm look on his face, thinking that what Ye Chen said was wrong.
There are thousands of Buddhist disciples in the world, and throughout the ages, none of them can achieve the goal of having wine and meat pass through their intestines and sit in the heart of the Buddha.
There was only one Jigong for thousands of years who could reach this state and become enlightened.
"Then I'd better go out to eat. Make me a vegetarian. Little monk, you are just squeezing me." Ye Chen curled his lips and said dissatisfied.
Then he stood up and walked outside without looking back.
"Little monk, you should seize the time to practice. Maybe in half a year, you will step into the land of immortals, and you can go to Jueshen Ridge to steal the demon relics by yourself without our help."
Ye Chen's voice came from outside the house, and then his figure disappeared.
Not long after he left, the little nun Nianci walked into the Zen room again.
She pouted her little lips and said angrily: "This person is really hateful and has no respect for you, the Living Buddha."
Fakong chuckled and couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Nianci, you have forgotten what I told you again. People cannot be judged by appearance, sea water cannot be measured, and you cannot only look at people and things by their superficial appearance. Senior Brother Ye, He is a true great saint."
"Ah?" Nian Ci was stunned, staring blankly in the direction Ye Chen left, unable to say a word.
That bad guy, his own Living Buddha actually spoke so highly of him, Great Sage, this is too exaggerated.
