The clouds and mist are heavy, and the Sanskrit sound lingers.

Ji Liao and Xuan Tian broke through the clouds between the top of the throne, and it didn't take long for them to reach the sky above the Bodhisattva's dojo, and then they both fell.

The top of this gold-topped mountain is huge, and the square where the Dharma is taught is thousands of acres in size, but in the middle of the square is a huge treasure hall, and the gate of the treasure hall is wide open, and you can see the huge statue erected in it through the open door.

The statue was carved with a woman, but I saw the woman holding a flower basket hanging down from her side in one hand, and holding the flower branch in front of her with two fingers.

The woman had wings on her back, curvaceous, but she stepped on the golden lotus with a pair of bare feet, her eyebrows were lowered, her demeanor was solemn, and she had a great attitude of pity for all beings.

The statue was so large that you could only see a corner of the statue from the outside world, and you couldn't see it very really.

Ji Liao and Xuan Tian glanced left and right, and found that this square was empty, and there were no monks like Huiwu, but there was a lonely and depressed scene hidden under the shroud of treasure light.

"Let's go, go to the treasure hall and have a look, if not, let's go to the apse and look for it." Xuan Tian grinned, and then walked towards the main hall.

It didn't take long for Ji Liao and Xuan Tian to arrive at the door of the main hall, and they entered the main hall with one foot, and found that there was nothing else in the hall except for the huge golden statue and the furnace in front of the statue, and there was still no half of a figure to be seen.

"Why don't you even have a doorman. Xuan Tian glanced around and said in confusion.

Ji Liao looked up at the golden statue of the Bodhisattva with a basket.

And the basket Bodhisattva also lowered his face, and his slightly open and closed eyes seemed to be looking at Ji Liao.

The four eyes met, and there was silence for a while.

"How... It's like... After a while, Ji Liao said drippingly.

Xuan Tian circled around the statue of the Bodhisattva with a basket, and just at this time walked over on the other side of Ji Liao, her pair of blue eyes blinked twice, and her head tilted, "Who? Do you know?"

Ji Liao retracted his gaze, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and shook his head slightly, "I don't know." ”

"I thought you knew. Xuan Tian glanced at Ji Liao, and then asked, "Then what should we do now?" should we go to the apse or wait here?"

"Go to the apse..."

"Oh my mother, that kid in Yanding is too ruthless, you see I beat him. Before Ji Liao finished speaking, he heard a painful voice from outside the hall.

"Come on, you're okay, last time I let Yan Ding beat you worse than you, it's not like you didn't see it. As soon as the words fell, another voice followed.

"It's all to blame on the Great Elder, we have to compete with that Yan Ding, how can we be that Yan Ding's opponent. ”

"Don't say it, blame us for not being angry. ”

"Hmph, that old miscellaneous hair in Yan Dingshan doesn't do anything at all, no! He doesn't do anything at all! If you win, you can't beat Yan Ding if you two of us go together, and taunt our Great Elder, you didn't look at the Great Elder's face when he came back from the martial arts arena, he was scared to death. ”

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by Ji Liao and Xuan Tian in the hall.

Xuan Tian's eyebrows bent, and he covered his mouth and laughed, "Hehe, it seems that someone is here." ”

Ji Liao didn't say anything, looking at the open door.

The voice of the voice got closer and closer, and the next moment, I saw two little monks wearing yellow monk's robes walking in outside the hall.

Judging from the appearance of these two little monks, they are only eighteen or nineteen years old, but they have a pair of fiery red wings on their backs, exuding this holy aura from the inside out, they are all members of the Feng clan, and the breath on their bodies is not weak, and they all have the realm of the spirit transformation period.

"When you're healed, let's..."

"Hahaha, why did it get like this. ”

As soon as the two little monks came in, Xuan Tian immediately covered his mouth and laughed.

The two little monks paused for a moment, slightly stunned, but they didn't expect that there would be two more people in this dojo that no one had come to today, and they swallowed back the words they were about to speak.

I saw that one of the two little monks had a blue nose and swollen face, and the monk's robe on his body was full of dust, and the footprints printed on it were particularly obvious, obviously he had just been beaten up.

And the other little monk was much better, supporting the injured little monk and staring blankly at the two extra people in the hall.

"Where did the idle people come from who dared to trespass into the Bodhisattva Dojo without being informed?" The little monk, who was not injured, immediately let go of his companion and asked with a solemn face.

"Hey, this is the land of Buddhism, why haven't I heard that I have to report to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva. As soon as Xuan Tian heard this, he immediately replied.

"Uh... This..."The little monk was stunned.

The little monk with a blue nose and swollen face tugged at his sleeve and said in a slurred voice that had been beaten, "The Great Elder said that someone came to worship, and he had to talk about Amitabha Buddha first. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Amitabha. The little monk woke up like a dream, hurriedly folded his hands, and recited a Buddha call to Ji Liao and Xuan Tian, "Amitabha, two Taoist friends... Belch.... Are the two donors here to worship my Bodhisattva?"

Xuan Tian shook her head, and then saw her figure flash, and the next moment she was already in front of the little monk, and poked a finger at the little monk's head.

"You, you, you, you, can you be a little more attentive, you, even Amitabha Buddha has forgotten, so embarrassing to your Buddha, are you embarrassed. ”

"Eh, it hurts, the little monk just forgot about it for a while. The little monk was dizzy for a while, took two steps back, and begged for mercy.

"Sweet. Ji Liao laughed lightly, stopped Xuan Tian, and took two steps forward and chuckled lightly at the two little monks, "In Xia Ji Liao, he is a member of the Feng clan, and he came to find Yin Mei Niang Yin senior on the order of the patriarch." ”

"Feng people?"

The two little monks were stunned when they heard that Ji Liao was a member of the Feng clan, and then they looked the two of them up and down.

After their Feng Clan turned into a human form, they were all born with wings, and when they saw that Ji Liao and Xuan Tian did not have the characteristics of the Feng Clan's incarnation, they didn't think about it, and when they heard Ji Liao say this, they found that Ji Liao and Xuan Tian exuded the breath of the Holy Spirit.

"That's right, it's the breath of the clan, how can you transform into a family..."The little monk muttered, and then asked, "Eh, where are your wings? Why is your surname Ji? Why is it not a family name?"

Ji Liao chuckled, "I am the acquired Holy Spirit, and I was the body of the human race before I turned into a spirit. ”

"Ahh The Acquired Holy Spirit. The little monk was shocked.

"How is this possible..."The little monk who was beaten lightly also said vaguely.

Ji Liao smiled and looked at the two opposites without speaking.

"Oh, my name is Yin Yang and he is Yin Chen. The little monk introduced himself, and then pointed to the little monk with a blue nose and swollen face beside him.

"Fortunately!" Ji Liao said, and asked again, "I don't know where the Yin Mei Niang Yin predecessor is now?"

"The Great Patriarch is now resting in the apse, and you will come with me. Although Yin Yang was shocked in his heart Ji Liao, an acquired saint clansman, since Ji Liao said that the patriarch asked him to come, he didn't dare to slack off, and led Ji Liao and Xuan Tian out.

"Thank you!" Ji Liao replied and raised his heels.

Yin Chen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, just wanted to keep up, but Xuan Tian pulled him at this time, "Just stay here, look at the way you are beaten by others." ”

"Oh! oh—" gloomily covered his face.

The group of three bypassed the front hall and walked slowly towards the apse.

"When did you become a saint? Why haven't I heard of it?" Yin Yang, who was at the forefront, still couldn't stop being curious, and asked.

"More than 1,500 years ago. Ji Liao replied.

"No wonder I don't know you, otherwise I wouldn't have known about such a big event as the Holy Spirit joining the clan the day after tomorrow. Yin Yang nodded, and then said.

"According to what you mean, you've only been here for a short time?" Ji Liao asked rhetorically.

"It's only been a short time coming, and I've come with Yin Chen, and it's only been more than 1,800 years. ”

"Hehehe, why did you and Yin Chen come here to be monks?" At this time, Xuan Tian on the side asked with beautiful eyes.

"Hey, it's a long story for a child. Hearing Xuan Tian's question, Yin Yang sighed, and then continued, "The Great Elder came to this square inch world a long, long time ago, 1,800 years ago, she suddenly said that she was bored, and she didn't want to return to the clan, so she chose two descendants in the clan, and Yin Yang and I had just turned into spirits at that time, and we were selected by the Great Elder to bring it here. ”

"So you two don't want to become monks?" asked Xuan Tian.

"Of course, no one wants to come here, and I will have to go home with Yin Chen in the future. ”

"By the way, who beat Yin Chen's appearance? It can't be the Great Elder you said you said, right?"

"He was beaten by Yan Ding, a disciple of the Bodhisattva without regrets. Speaking of who, Yin Yang immediately put on a bitter gourd face, and said helplessly.

"Why did you beat you? Your Great Elder didn't care about you?" asked Xuan Tian in surprise.

"Actually, this matter was arranged by our great patriarch. Yin Yang sighed, and then said, "The Bodhisattva without regrets is a senior of the Tiger Clan, named Yan Dingshan, that Yan Ding is the descendant of their Tiger Clan, and the elder of our family and Yan Dingshan have never been compatible, their two seniors are not good at fighting, so they sprinkle all their anger on our juniors, I and Yin Chen are often arranged to compete with Yan Ding, the key is that Yan Ding is also a thief, I and Yin Chen are not opponents at all, Yin Chen's beating this time is quite light." ”

mentioned this, Yin Yang was full of complaints, and his words were full of dissatisfaction with that charming girl.

"Hahaha, you two are too miserable. Xuan Tian's eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"Hey, who said it wasn't..."Yin Yang sighed again.