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Chapter 209 If people in the world learn from me, it will be like entering the devil’s path [Second update]

He was wearing a gray monk's robe that had been patched countless times, and next to his dirty hand was an equally worn cattail leaf fan.

A gourd that had not contained wine for who knows how many years was scattered aside.

The slovenly crazy monk was snoring, and there was faint saliva flowing from his mouth. He was probably dreaming of some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Occasionally, he would raise his hand to scratch his body, and after a little rubbing, a dark mud ball would emerge.

"Why does it look like this?"

Chen Yin frowned slightly, feeling different from what he imagined.

But now that the matter has come to this, he has nothing to retreat from.

"open!"

As the Buddhist seals worn by past abbots were attached to the cage, he suddenly felt dazzling.

When the Buddha's light flashed away, the cage was already wide open.

The sleeping crazy monk didn't know when he sat up. Although there was no pressure at all, for some reason, being stared at by him made Chenyin feel a little hairy in his heart.

"Ling...The second-generation abbot of Lingyin Temple No. 90, Chen Yin, has met Patriarch Jidian!"

Chen Yin bowed slightly and secretly noticed the crazy monk from the corner of his eye, feeling a little nervous.

After a brief silence, the crazy monk finally spoke.

"Ancestor?"

"Who is the Patriarch?"

"Who is Ji Dian?"

"What Lingyin Temple?"

The crazy monk seemed to have a hundred thousand things, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Really crazy?" Chen Yin was slightly surprised.

Just as he was about to speak, the crazy monk unexpectedly asked expectantly: "Is there... is there any wine?"

"what?"

Chen Yin was slightly embarrassed: "Hui Ancestor, there is no meat or wine in the pure place of the temple."

"Then what are you doing?"

The crazy monk was a little angry, and the entire Dragon Subduing Hall was faintly shaken.

outside.

The Eighteen Bronze Arhats all looked shocked and retreated one after another.

The beings in the ancestral land also looked at this place nervously.

Not to mention Chen Yin, the tremendous coercion exuded by the crazy monk in front of him made him feel like he was facing a wild beast.

"Don't worry, Patriarch. You have been born now, and there is plenty of wine and meat everywhere. Whatever you want, the poor monk can bring it to you!"

He hurriedly comforted her, his voice trembling.

When the crazy monk heard this, he suddenly smiled again and immediately took out a mud ball from his armpit.

"good good good good."

"I have nothing to entertain you, come on, eat, eat, eat." The crazy monk said with a warm and hospitable face.

"Ah this..."

Chen Yin looked at the dark Niwan, his face turned green, and he cursed in his heart that he was really a madman, then he took a deep breath and forced out a smile and said, "Thank you, Master."

After saying that, he swallowed the mud pill with a sad face.

The crazy monk showed a happy smile: "Let's go."

After saying that, he took Chen Yin's hand and stepped out of the Dragon Subduing Hall.

The sky was cloudy and the sun was setting, causing the crazy monk to squint his eyes involuntarily.

At this time, the Eighteen Bronze Arhats and the existences in the ancestral land were all staring at him extremely nervously.

He seemed completely unaware, just staring blankly at the Buddhist hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why did you let me out?" The crazy monk suddenly spoke, his tone so calm that Chen Yin was confused.

"Not crazy?"

He murmured in his heart, and then said in a deep voice:

"Grandmaster, your immortal weapon has been taken away by others."

"Immortal soldiers? Oh..."

The crazy monk thought about it: "We have to get it back." Upon hearing this, Chen Yin instantly showed an excited expression.

Unexpectedly, the next second, I heard the crazy monk suddenly say: "You are very angry."

Chen Yin's face changed, and he explained nervously: "The ancestor was joking, my disciples are all monks like you. We monks have already given up on greed, anger and ignorance."

The crazy monk looked at Chen Yin, then at the ancestral land, and then said something that made Chen Yin confused.

"You are a monk, he is also a monk, and you are all monks."

"I'm not a monk."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crazy monk laughed loudly, took one step forward, and disappeared into the inner world.

And the main hall dedicated to the Dragon-Subduing Arhat was instantly reduced to ruins.

"This……"

"What does he mean?" Chen Yin looked ugly.

The people in the ancestral land breathed a sigh of relief.

……

……

Near Baiya Mountain, many practitioners and monsters have gathered in the past few days.

At the beginning.

Most of them came here out of curiosity, wanting to see who the Lord of Qingfengguan, who almost single-handedly destroyed Jinshan Temple, was?
Unfortunately, Baiya Mountain has been isolated by white fog these days.

No one has ever seen the true face of the viewer.

On the contrary, in four days, we actually saw two catastrophes coming!
For the first time, everyone was horrified and thought that someone was going to ascend?
But with the second arrival, everyone realized that this was probably not an ascension catastrophe!

"There were rumors before that it was very possible that elixirs could be refined here."

"I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems like it's true, right?"

"It is a well-known fact that the temple master's alchemy skills are extraordinary. When Bai Suzhen brought the green snake to Kneeling Mountain for help, it was only the ninth-grade elixir refined by the temple master that saved the green snake's life."

"Now to say that he refined the elixir is indeed incredible, but it may not be impossible!"

"Don't forget that the Guanzhu suddenly gained foundation-level strength. Now that I think about it, it may be because of the elixir that he made such a rapid progress!"

"Oh my God, if it were true, it would be shocking."

"How many things do we still don't know about this temple owner?"

"It's too monstrous..."

Countless practitioners were amazed.

These days, the various deeds of the master of Qingfeng Temple have been completely spread throughout the cultivation world.

They range from spiritual masters to monsters and monsters.

Even the zombie ancestor who practiced in a closed coffin was forced to listen to a bunch of stories after his descendants opened the coffin board.

These five words, "Guanzhu of Qingfeng Temple", can now be said to be known to everyone.

This also makes more and more people rush here to see its true appearance.

However, at this time, a crazy monk in ragged clothes attracted everyone's attention.

This crazy monk was wearing tattered monk shoes, shaking a tattered cattail leaf fan, a shabby hat that looked like an ingot, and a tattered and patched monk's robe, and was walking drunkenly towards Baiya Mountain.

What's even more outrageous is that he is holding a sizzling and oily chicken leg in his dirty hands.

He took a sip of the chicken leg and another sip of wine, his face full of pleasure.

This makes many practitioners frown.

"Where did this wild monk come from? How could he be so unruly and unruly?"

Some people even couldn't help shouting in person.

The crazy monk was not angry, he just gnawed on the chicken legs and said with a smile:
"The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart remains."

"If the world learns from me, it's like entering the way of a demon."

"Hey, hiccup..."

The crazy monk burped, then ignored the ban on Sendai in Baiya Mountain and wandered into the rugged path.

"???"

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.

At the same time, Lin Heng, who was at the back of the mountain, stared at the foot of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)