"Senior, can I go?"
Sun Tianyi was worried about staying any longer.
This senior who left Yan Guo would strip him down to his underwear.
You know, every part of his body, except his pants, is a treasure.
"Don't worry, I see that your outfit from head to toe is full of death. You can't be a tomb robber, right?"
Qin Yuan wanted to ask this question from the beginning.
Sun Tianyi's expression changed.
He was indeed inspired to make a fortune by robbing tombs of his father, and he often robbed tombs.
Many of them are quite powerful.
Once word spreads, he will definitely be hunted down by the whole world.
Thinking about that scene, he shuddered.
If he hadn't known that he couldn't defeat the old monster in the dark, he would have made a shameless sneak attack.
“As expected”
Qin Yuan laughed strangely twice and said: "Don't worry, I have a strict mouth and won't tell anyone."
I can't control whether Sima Liang or Zhuge Yi is strict with their mouths.
Qin Yuan added in his heart.
"Junior, can you leave now?"
Sun Tianyi didn't believe a word of this old weirdo's words.
This seemed to him another threat.
"Can"
Sun Tianyi cupped his hands, took his feng and fled as fast as he could.
If he could, he would never want to meet this old weirdo again.
Qin Yuan touched the beard on his chin.
Accidentally, he became the fearsome and unpredictable villain in the story.
The next day, in the Star-Zhaing Building next to the Qintianjian cafeteria.
Qin Yuan sat on the futon and looked at the cauldron with steaming clouds and bright clouds not far away.
There is a gifted sword floating inside.
His whole body was red, and his domineering aura was filled with enthusiasm.
Like a very energetic young girl.
"about there"
Qin Yuan glanced at the sun outside and sucked in his hand.
The sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
And with super high heat.
That is to say, Qin Yuan is strong, and other people are familiar with him on the spot.
"From now on you will be called Julang"
Julangjian gave Mohu's response.
Just like a baby who is not yet sensible.
Qin Yuan casually inserted the Julang Sword into the scabbard.
Then, Julang Sword ran out again and checked all the scabbards in the room.
It doesn’t matter whether the original sword agrees or not.
"Suddenly I felt like we were a good match."
Qin Yuan smiled.
At this time, the conversation of people passing by came from outside.
"Have you heard? Tan Duolong was eaten by a demon last night. When he found it, he had turned into a piece of shit."
"Hahahaha, what kind of monster has such a sharp stomach?"
…
Qin Yuan's expression and mood did not change at all.
He didn't do this.
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he believes it himself.
Picking up the Julang Sword, Qin Yuan teleported several times and came to his room.
There is a document on the table.
Open.
The person to record this time is called Monk Donglai.
This man's experience is legendary.
Before he was born, his father was killed, his mother was captured by a demon, and he was picked up and raised by a monk from the temple. When he grew up, a monk from the east killed the demon and took his mother back. His mother died a few years later. He embarked on the road to seek Buddhism, traveling back and forth for more than 50,000 miles, and practiced profound Buddhist teachings. After returning, he became the abbot of Daci'en Temple, and was highly appreciated by Huang Mei. Huang Mei has said in public many times that Monk Donglai is the most promising person to become a disciple of Buddha.
Such a person is in jail.
It can only be said that things are unpredictable.
After cleaning up, Qin Yuan came to the prison.
After swiping your face to enter, walk around and ask the jailer leader about the monk from the east.
If it had been anyone else, the jailer leader would have ignored him.
This Qin record is said to have been a Tianlao heirloom since his grandfather's generation.
Two years ago, after learning that Lao Qin's grandson returned to record, many prison chiefs were so excited that they couldn't sleep, saying that good times were coming.
The fact is as everyone guessed, Xiao Qin recorded the same boldness as his grandfather.
One jailer leader even wrote in his diary: Xiao Qin is recorded as a mountain and sea monk and can live two hundred years, which means he can be passed down to six generations. My descendants will have an iron rice bowl.
After the head jailer who wrote the diary finished writing, he showed the diary to everyone.
I don’t know who felt this and sent this sentence: "Qin Cao will last forever, and one will be passed down to six generations."
Soon, Qin Cao was forever, and one passed down for six generations became a saying that everyone in Tianlao knew.
When Qin Yuan heard the news, he felt that it was inconsistent with reality, so he changed it in his heart to Qin's eternal life, and one will be passed down forever.
"arrive"
The leader of the jailers reminded.
When Qin Yuan heard this, he looked towards the cell on one side.
There is a monk in white sitting inside. He looks very good, but the gold hoop on his head kind of ruins the style of the painting.
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
With an unpleasant sound, the cell door opened.
Qin Yuan walked in. The inside was larger than it looked from the outside, and it was quite clean.
These days, even if a monk is in jail, his treatment is better than others.
"Master, what follows are the records of Zuo Shiyuan."
"Record?"
The monk from Donglai opened his eyes and asked puzzledly: "What does this poor monk have worth recording?"
"It records the master's journey to the west."
Qin Yuan explained.
The Donglai monk was the first local monk to travel westward and return safely after the great changes in the world.
Even in the whole of Datong, Monk Donglai is a legend.
"oh"
Monk Donglai's reaction was dull.
In his opinion, this kind of thing is a trivial matter.
Qin Yuan took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and asked the first question: "What is the purpose of Master's journey to the west?"
"Seeking the True Scripture"
The words sounded familiar.
Qin Yuan made a note of it and asked again: "Did you get it?"
Monk Donglai shook his head: "Even the true Buddha does not have the Ho Lai Sutra."
After the words fell, the golden hoop on the Donglai monk's head suddenly tightened, and drops of blood flowed down his forehead.
Monk Donglai's face was soon covered in blood.
"Master, let's talk about some customs and customs on the road."
Now that everyone is like this, it's hard for Qin Yuan to ask any more questions.
"Customs and customs cannot be attributed to Zuo Shi"
He was not happy anymore.
Qin Yuan thought for a while and said, "Master, have you ever interacted with the Bodhisattva in Lingshan?"
"The poor monk went to Lingshan to worship the true... true Buddha, not a few demons... demonic obstacles who only know how to absorb the power of faith."
Monk Donglai finished speaking through gritted teeth.
This was the first time Qin Yuan saw such a tolerant person.
You must know that the damage of this golden hoop is hundreds of times stronger than ordinary physical damage.
"On the trip to Lingshan, I got nothing but an immortal golden body."
The monk from the east said again.
Immortal golden body.
Qin Yuan reflexively thought of the indestructible power of the Vajra, which he had been unable to practice for a long time due to the lack of follow-up scriptures.
After thinking about it, Qin Yuan said: "Master, I have a friend who wants to practice the immortal golden body. Is it possible?"
"Has your friend ever practiced the Indestructible Vajra in his practice? If he has not mastered the Indestructible Vajra in his mortal body, he cannot cultivate an immortal golden body."
Monk Donglai said seriously.
There seems to be no doubt that the friend Qin Yuan mentioned may be Qin Yuan himself.
Isn't this a coincidence?
Qin Yuan nodded and said: "That friend of mine knows Lin Yidong"
When others hear the name Lin Yidong, they will be confused.
The monk from Donglai had heard that this man was the first person to learn the magical power of indestructibility in the late Hun Dynasty.
After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, it was also written about by many popular authors.
