"Surrender, the poor monk is willing to surrender"
The old monk knelt down on the ground with a plop, dripping with cold sweat, and he didn't have the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Buzz!
The starry finger stopped steadily at a distance from his shiny bald head and silk hair. The coercion from the finger alone made the old monk feel the threat of death.
Xiao Yi scattered the giant fingers casually, and said expressionlessly: "Since you are willing to submit, then sign a master-servant contract with Xiao Lin!"
Xiao Lin jumped out happily.
There was a strong look of pride on his face, and a rune popped out between his fingers, which was the master-servant contract in his inherited memory.
Seeing the master-servant contract rune floating in front of him, the old monk twitched, wanting to cry but not crying!
A moment ago
But he forced Xiao Lin to be his mount.
Now instead, he has become Xiaolin's mount, what a twist of fate!
The old monk sighed softly, but he didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, and he obediently let the rune fall between his eyebrows. Trembling all over, the old monk felt that his life was under Xiaolin's control.
Life and death are all in his mind.
The old monk lost all hope.
The dignified host of Baihu Temple, a master of the fifth-order Tianzun realm, was also a well-known existence in Xizhou.
Now it has been reduced to a mount of a monster.
"Buddha, please forgive me!" The old monk repented secretly in his heart.
Xiaolin smiled and jumped onto the old monk's shoulder.
His legs dangled in front of his chest.
Xiaolin patted the shiny bald head, and said dissatisfiedly: "This bald head is slippery, there is no place to hold your hand, and your neck is also stiff, which really affects the riding experience!"
The old monk was so ashamed and indignant that he really wanted to throw Xiao Lin off his neck.
But when he saw Xiao Yi who was staring at him with a half smile but not a smile, all the thoughts in his heart disappeared immediately, and he said with a dry smile: "Master, master, this poor monk has been bald for thousands of years, and he can't grow any hair anymore "
"It doesn't matter if you can't grow your hair, I just have a hat that suits you very well!"
Xiaolin rolled his eyes, and under the despairing eyes of the old monk, he took out a green hat and put it on for him.
The material of this hat is good, smooth as silk, and there are two horns on both sides.
Green hair and horns!
This green is awesome!
Holding the horns in both hands, Xiao Lin nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's good, the ride experience straight up after wearing this hat!" After a pause, Xiao Lin asked, "Bulk, what's your name?"
The old monk said with a mournful face: "Poor, poor monk Dharma to quit sex!"
Everyone: ""
Xiaolin blinked: "Are you horny?"
""
The abstinence monk wanted to cry but had no tears, his face flushed from holding back, and he explained weakly, "This is the color where form is emptiness, and emptiness is form, not a lustful form"
"oh oh!"
Xiaolin seemed to understand, but waved his hand to express his indifference, "Rebooting doesn't sound good, I'll call you a donkey!"
The color-abstaining monk: ""
Huang Tianfang and the others on the side looked at the abstinent monk with a green hat with horns on his head and a sad face, and the haze on his face was swept away.
Xiao Yi looked at Huang Baitao: "City Master Huang, why are you here? And how did you meet Xiaolin"
Huang Baitao quickly said: "The thing is like this"
"Teleported here with a random teleportation scroll, we were besieged by monsters. Although I killed the monsters, I was also seriously injured. I have been recuperating for this period of time, until I met Xiaolin today"
Huang Baitao's eyes were already blood red, thinking of the innocent citizens who died tragically under the hands of Tianlong Bazi in the Beast Imperial City, Huang Baitao knelt down with a thud, "Master Xiao, you must do this for the innocent people who died in the Beast Imperial City and the Huang family." Revenge!"
Xiao Yi lifted Huang Baitao up with his palm raised, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I have already killed the eight sons of Tianlong. And my trip is to go to Xizhou to seek revenge from Tianlong Temple and Tianlong Supreme!"
The rebooting monk on the side listened to the conversation between the two, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Master Xiao, you, did you just say that the Eighth Son of Heavenly Dragon was killed by you?"
"Um?"
Xiao YiDazed, he looked at the rebooting monk, "Do you know Tianlong Bazi?"
"It's not just acquaintances? Back then, my Baihu Temple and Tianlong Temple belonged to the same Buddhist kingdom, and they lived in peace. Until Tianlong Temple came out with Tianlong Zhizun, they turned against each other, and kept murdering my Baihu Temple masters and embezzling my Baihu Temple believers."
The monk's eyes were full of resentment and hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Until a hundred years ago, they even slandered my way of cultivating Buddhas and demons in Baihu Temple. Wandering over this turbulent sea"
Xiao Lin, who was riding on his neck, was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Vald donkey, do you mean that you have blood feud with Tianlong Temple?"
"I can't wait to tear them into pieces!" The monk said through gritted teeth.
Xiaolin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Congratulations, the opportunity for revenge has come!"
"Um?"
The rebooting monk was taken aback for a moment, and then thought of Xiao Yi's enmity with Tianlong Temple. A gleam of hope flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished again, and he smiled wryly, "Master, how difficult is it to destroy Tianlong Temple? Although Master Xiao Killed the eight sons of Tianlong, but as long as Tianlong Zhizun survives and his followers still exist, the orthodox tradition of Tianlong Temple cannot be destroyed at all. Tianlong Zhizun, that is one of the eighteen supreme Buddhas in the Holy Land Lingshan"
In his opinion¡¡
Even though Xiao Yi is powerful, he is at most a seventh or eighth rank Celestial Venerable.
Tianlong Supreme is not only a supreme being, but also a super strong man with the status of Buddha.
How could Xiao Yi be his opponent?
"What about the Supreme?"
Xiaolin said nonchalantly, "My boss also has supreme combat power, can he still not destroy his Tianlong Temple lineage?"
"What? Master Xiao Yi has the supreme combat power?" The rebooting monk looked bewildered.
He looked Xiao Yi up and down, and naturally he could see that Xiao Yi's real age was only in his early twenties.
Supremacy in his early twenties?
I have never seen such an existence in the western states!
Xiaolin raised his head and said triumphantly: "How is it? Now believe that my boss can destroy Tianlong Temple?"
"this¡¡"
The abstinence monk was shocked, but he still shook his head and said, "It's hard, it's really hard. Master, do you know how to destroy the lineage of a Buddhist country?" Seeing Xiao Yi and Xiao Lin shaking their heads, he continued, "To destroy There are only two ways for a Buddhist country¡¯s orthodoxy, one is to kill all the strong people in this orthodoxy, and the believers will lose the objects of their beliefs, and the orthodoxy will be destroyed naturally.¡±
"Let's not say that the Heavenly Dragon Supreme's combat power is superb, just because he is a Buddha, he will not leave the Holy Land Lingshan easily. The only way to kill him is to enter the Holy Land Lingshan. Is Lord Xiao sure to kill him in Lingshan?" Jie Se looked at Xiao Yat.
Xiao Yi shook his head.
Holy land, Lingshan, but there is a holy and powerful man sitting in it!
Don't talk about going in and killing the Supreme Heavenly Dragon, I'm afraid that just after entering, he will have been slapped to death by the powerful saint.
Xiaolin asked: "What about the second method?"
The color-booting monk pondered for a moment, then there was a look of hatred in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The second way is to do what Tianlong Temple did to us back then. They framed me in Baihu Temple to practice the way of Buddha and demons, and I was harmed by Baihu Temple." Being betrayed by believers, coupled with the expulsion of many powerful people in Baihu Temple, will naturally destroy the orthodoxy of my Baihu Temple in Xizhou. However, it is almost impossible for all believers in Tianlong Temple to betray them"
"Boss, what should I do?" Xiaolin asked unwillingly.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi one after another.
Xiao Yi rested his chin on his palm, pondered for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and stared at the monk: "Jie, do you want to destroy Tianlong Temple with your own hands?"
"I want to dream, but"
The rebooting monk smiled wryly, "This is simply impossible!"
Xiao Yi shook his head and smiled confidently: "There is nothing impossible in my dictionary!"
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