Learn from Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps practice

It wasn't until the corner of the eye fell on the wine gourd beside him that he came back to his senses.

"Forget it, the situation is urgent, and the Buddha will forgive me if I think about it, Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Ji Dian picked up the jug and looked at Wu Chen who was beside him.

As for whether the baby can drink, Ji Dian is not worried.

After all, his wine gourd is a treasure, and the wine that enters it is no longer ordinary wine.

Even ordinary people drink it, and it can also achieve the effect of prolonging life.

But at this moment, Wu Chen, seeing that the jug was about to reach his mouth, also had a flash of panic in a spiritual way.

He hurriedly prepared to turn his head to escape.

Seeing this, Ji Dian immediately approached Wu Chen's head with one hand and wine pot in the other.

"Wuchen, come to drink milk!"

You fucking fart, you fucking false propaganda!

"Gudu~"

The young Wuchen wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist.

There was a clear swallowing sound.

Wuchen's whole body froze suddenly.

In the next second, a phantom of a dragon descended from the sky and surrounded Wu Chen.

Then it turned into a ray of light and landed on his back, turning into a dragon totem.

At the same time, a crisp voice sounded next to Xiao Wuchen's ear.

【Ding……】.

Chapter 2 Dawei Tianlong Body Protection Curse, Ten Years Later Two Breaks the Precept

Time flies like a white horse, spring goes and autumn comes.

Flowers and plants withered and flourished in more than ten rounds, and the annual rings increased by more than ten layers, and the human world has passed more than ten years.

Only this ancient temple, Lingyin Temple, seems to have remained unchanged in the past ten years.

In the early morning, with the sound of the heavy Buddha bell, a new day begins.

While other monks began to do morning classes and chant scriptures one after another, there were sparse noises coming from the hidden backyard of Lingyin Temple.

"Good student, I, the monk, should decide how to share this good thing. I am your master, and I will uphold justice!"

"Come on, it's really up to you to share, do I still have my share?!"

"Sin, sin, disciple, you have hurt the heart of the master by saying this. As a punishment, I will directly rob the monk."

"Heh, with my eyes, if you dare to snatch them, I can wipe them all out before you."

"It's okay, don't, my good apprentice, you can't do this, listen to you, you will share!"

The quarrel ended.

In the backyard of Lingyin Temple, two monks, one big and one small, were secretly hiding under a big tree.

The young monk looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he had a good face.

Red lips, teeth, white eyebrows, picturesque, delicate face.

No matter who sees it, they can't help saying "Good Junsheng".

The only surprise is that this little monk has double pupils.

But it does not affect his appearance, but adds a mystery.

However, the actions of this pretty monk, who is going to drive countless girls crazy outside, are extraordinarily unsightly.

I saw the pupils of the young monk's eyes flickering, looking cautiously at the big monk opposite.

Then he reached into his pure white monk robe, and carefully took out a package wrapped in oiled paper.

As the wrapped oiled paper was opened, a roast duck that was still sizzling with oil appeared in front of them.

Seeing the little monk began to share the roast duck meat, the monk on the opposite side couldn't bear the excitement in his heart.

Frantically flapping the broken fan in his hand, muttering non-stop.

"Slow down, slow down, divide evenly, cut a little bit to the left, if my piece is less than yours, then monk, I will not be happy."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help secreting saliva.

But the monk didn't care, he just wiped it with his hand, and wiped it on the tattered clothes on his body.

Anyway, I haven't washed it for many days, so I don't feel bad.

It's just that this gluttonous appearance really lacks the temperament of an eminent monk, and he has the reputation of a holy monk passed down by the outside world.

It is commensurate with his title of madness.

Seeing that the little monk had finished sharing the roast duck, Ji Dian couldn't wait to take it directly.

Regardless of the oil stains on his hands, he just hugged and gnawed.

When he was satisfied with the meal, he took out the wine gourd on his body and drank it vigorously.

The drink was dripping down the chin on the skirt of the shirt, and it was as dirty as it could be.

And the little monk beside him seemed to be a bit gentle.

Take a sip of meat and a sip of wine.

But this speed is not much better than that of Jidian.

Ji Dian gnawed at the meat, but looked at the little monk.

His brows were furrowed, and he was puzzled.

He couldn't help but speak.

"Xiao Wuchen, Monk, I was thinking, you have been drinking and eating meat since childhood, why are you still blessed by the heavenly dragon?!"

"What surprised me even more is that I can't see the history of your strange eyes. It's really weird!"

The little monk opposite Ji Dian was the child he picked up at the gate of Lingyin Temple.

Now he has grown from a baby to a handsome boy.

However, as Jidian who watched Wuchen grow up, he couldn't understand the peculiarity of Wuchen.

After thinking about it for so long, he couldn't bear to ask.

At this time, Wu Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Ji Dian's question.

Jidian still have the nerve to ask? !

How can anyone be given alcohol soon after birth? !

If it wasn't for the fact that the wine in Ji Dian's hands was not ordinary wine, but his aptitude was extraordinary.

I'm afraid he'd be turned into an idiot by being drunk.

As a time traveler, he clearly remembered the scene at that time.

I also have a deep memory of this cheap master's incomprehension.

Even the crying that spread throughout Lingyin Temple at that time was also intentional by Wu Chen.

To get the attention of others.

Otherwise, on such a cold and rainy day, as a baby, he might be frozen to death.

It's just that he didn't expect that the first person to discover him was such an incomprehensible Ji Dian.

He didn't die in the cold weather, he almost died in Ji Dian's sip of wine.

Fortunately, the system was awakened at that time.

The task is simple, if you break the precept, you will become stronger. In addition, he was accepted as an apprentice by Ji Dian at that time, so his status is also suitable.

Success is considered a breach of the precept.

And the dragon shadow at that time was the embodiment of the "Dawei Tianlong Protection Curse" reward for breaking the drinking ring.

And the strange eyes that Ji Dian mentioned.

It was the reward Wu Chen got when he ate meat with Ji Dian for the first time.

It is the most famous double pupil in the fantasy novel.

It is worth mentioning that when he first got double pupils, he was almost taken as a cataract by Ji Dian.

I have to drag Wu Chen to a doctor for eye surgery.

It wasn't until Wuchen showed the ability of double pupils that he gave up.

To Wuchen's surprise, the double pupils seem to have been strengthened, even involving a certain amount of time.

As long as Wuchen deliberately uses the double pupils, the time and space around him will slow down.

Only Wuchen itself still retains the original time flow rate.

Not to mention the functions of seeing through flaws that double pupils originally possessed.

It's just that the consumption of fully opening the double pupil is really too high, so Wu Chen rarely uses it.

It will only be used when competing with Jidian for food.

But it also shows how powerful the system is.

It's a pity that the reward is the biggest only when you relapse for the first time.

If you break the same precepts later, you can only gain a little cultivation.

But there are so many Buddhist precepts and clear rules, Wu Chen doesn't care.

On the contrary, I was a little worried. With so many rules and regulations, when will he be able to break them!

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Chapter 3 Refining and Transforming Spirits, Fox Demon Haunts

At this moment, Ji Dian just rolled his eyes when he saw Wu Chen and didn't speak.

Immediately, he also smiled, and kept fanning the fan in his hand.

Wuchen has been intelligent since he was a child, and is regarded by everyone as a person with a lot of wisdom.

Ji Dian also knows that Wu Chen may remember the first time he was drunk.

This matter is also his fault, so I don't want to say more.

Ji Dian immediately changed the subject.

I saw him finish the roast duck in his hand in two or three mouthfuls, and took another sip of fine wine.

That's what he said.

"By the way, Xiao Wuchen, the roast duck you bought this time should be from the Chen Ji roast duck restaurant in the city. I remember their price is quite expensive. Where did you get so much money?!"

"What are you talking about..." Wuchen slowly stuffed the roast duck in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it with the wine, and said calmly.

"Didn't you steal the monk clothes made by Master Jiansi last time and sell them for money, so I used them. Anyway, I was buying wine and meat."

"What?!" Hearing this, Ji Dian, who was still drinking, froze immediately.

He looked at Wuchen with wide eyes in disbelief, and said.

"I hid it so deep, how did you find it?!"

Speaking of this, Ji Dian violently shook his head again.

"No, monk, how can I call this stealing?! This is obviously taking, Amitabha, don't slander my reputation, monk!"

After reciting the Buddha's name, he looked at Wuchen and said with a bit of heartache.

"Do you know how difficult it is to weave a monk's robe with the figure of your uncle Jiansi?! Monk, I stole...cough cough, how long will it take to get one?! Our hard work is all in vain!"