The whole Li's mansion was in chaos, but Li Xiuyuan quietly ran to a mountain.

This mountain is not high. There is a dilapidated temple called Lingyin Temple halfway up the mountain.

Lingyin Temple has a history of many years. The temple is not big, standing alone in the mountains, looking a little deserted and lonely.

When Li Xiuyuan arrived, the temple had been closed, and it seemed that the monk had already rested.

Instead of knocking on the door and disturbing the monk's rest, he sat next to the stone lion.

The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and I fell asleep.

This sleep was the next morning.

Li Xiuyuan had woken up, but the mountains were quiet and the air was very good, so he didn't want to open his eyes.

Hearing the heavy sound of the door opening, Li Xiuyuan opened his eyes, stood up, rubbed his numb legs, and looked at the little shakimi at the door.

"My little master, I want to see you host, can you pass it on your behalf?"

The little novice monk did not see Li Xiuyuan, and was shocked when he heard this sound.

Now he looked at Li Xiuyuan and saw that he was dirty, wearing only his inner clothes, and his face was black.

He said secretly: Could this be the imperial criminals who came to take refuge?

It is said that those imperial invasions pretend to be themselves and make themselves like refugees.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, this donor, Lingyin Temple is away from the temple today!" The little novice cliché cliché cliché cliché folded his hands together.

"No, I just want to..." Li Xiuyuan hurried to the door, trying to explain his purpose.

But the little novice monk was as if he was facing a great enemy and retreated with caution.

With a 'click', the door was closed, and Li Xiuyuan did not give him any chance to speak.

Li Xiuyuan was not a shameless person, so he had no choice but to sit back next to the stone lion.

Anyway, he was bored even if he was idle, so he simply sat cross-legged with his legs, closed his eyes, and placed his hands on his knees to sit quietly.

In an instant, the Buddhist beads on Li Xiuyuan's hand emitted a faint light again, covering his whole body.

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky and penetrated from the top of his head.

Hiss, it hurts!

His head hurts so much that Li Xiuyuan feels that his head is about to explode and his body cannot move.

What the hell is going on? Isn’t he flying?

Could it be that he died in an air crash?

How can it be!

He doesn't have a girlfriend yet. He is so young and as old as a flower bud, why did he die?

My brain hurts, and there are many pictures playing in my mind.

After all, Li Xiuyuan has seen so many TV series, and he quickly understood his situation.

There is no doubt that he traveled through time.

The owner of the body is also named Li Xiuyuan. On the day of his joy, he met a fat monk and gave him a string of Buddhist beads.

Then, when he was planning to go to the wedding night, he was struck by lightning and shouted that he would become a monk, so he came to Lingyin Temple overnight.

Memories surged towards Li Xiuyuan like a tide, and the headache became even worse.

He learned that after the owner of this body was struck by lightning, he found that he was actually the reincarnation of the Dragon-Surrendering Venerable.

Damn, no wonder I have to become a monk. The original owner was a dragon-subduing Arhat in his previous life.

However, can we become a monk after the wedding chamber?

Is it necessary to be so anxious!

Is the bride not beautiful enough, or is the bed not warm enough?

The bride Yanzhi is Li Xiuyuan's childhood sweetheart and looks beautiful.

Every frown and smile is full of all kinds of charm, how can the word "beauty" be so good?

"It's a waste, it's so wasteful, it's simply a waste of resources." Li Xiuyuan wailed.

Is there still time to go back and continue now?

What to do, I'm so unwilling to accept it.

If you have a beautiful wife, why should you be a monk? Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to have a beautiful woman?

But, is there such a good thing? Li Xiuyuan has never won the prize, so I'd better understand the memory before talking about it.

At the same time, Xiao Shami, who had blocked Li Xiuyuan, passed by Daxiong Hall and walked a little fast.

No, he wants to tell the news to the temple uncle.

What if there is really a criminal offender outside, what if the imperial court kills people without blinking?

As he was walking, an old monk wearing a red cassock walked out and he also saw the little novice monk.

"I've met the host." The little shaman clasped his hands together, bent down and bowed, and greeted the host.

Zen Master Huiyuan nodded and responded, "Biqing, what are your rapid actions? I have repeatedly warned you to be calm, what's the matter?"

"Report to the host, Biqing opened the door just now. There was a donor at the door who didn't look like a good person. He said he wanted to see you, so I closed the door and was planning to report to the uncle of the temple." Biqing replied.

"Absurd, come with me and invite this person in."

Zen Master Huiyuan glared at Biqing, and walked out quickly regardless of his demeanor.

Biqing looked at the wind under the feet of the host, a little surprised.

It’s not that the host’s legs are not good, rheumatism, and walking pain.

Moreover, I was just saying that I should be calm?

At this time, Biqing didn't know that Zen Master Huiyuan had a dream in Daxiong Hall.

A fat monk in the dream told him that there would be a man in a worn-out dress to become a monk.

Be sure to keep him and give him the Dharma name "Daoji". For Zen Master Huiyuan, this will be a great merit.

Zen Master Huiyuan has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven. If he has merits, he may be able to pass away until the West Heaven and achieve the Arhat fruit.

With such a great attraction, can Zen Master Huiyuan not be in a hurry?

Even if you cannot become the Eighteen Arhats, even the five hundred little Arhats below can do it!

So Zen Master Huiyuan walked out as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and wanted to shrink into five steps in ten steps.

Biqing had no choice but to follow Zen Master Huiyuan.

Li Xiuyuan didn't know that he had become a hot commodity in the eyes of Zen Master Huiyuan, and he was still organizing his memories.

"How did the dragon-subduing Arhat die?"

Soon, as memories continued to flow out, Li Xiuyuan finally understood what was going on.

It turns out that the dragon-subduing Arhat has a mortal enemy, a big roc.

This big roc has a profound cultivation level and will harm the world.

The Buddha appointed the dragon to deal with Dapeng, but he fought for three days and three nights.

Zhuilong knew that his cultivation was not as good as it, so he couldn't beat it, so he thought of a solution.

He sealed it with his physical body, and then the dragon-subduing Arhat's soul was devoted to Li Xiuyuan's body, who died young after birth.

The seal was eighteen years old, and this year Li Xiuyuan was exactly eighteen years old.

The fat monk at the wedding was an envoy sent by the Buddha.

The Buddhist beads are the keys to awaken the soul that was seriously injured by the Dragon-Surrendering Arhat eighteen years ago.

If the big roc breaks the seal and the first one to kill is, isn’t it the reincarnation of the dragon-subduing Arhat?

"I thought it was a good thing to cheat my father, but as a result, I had to face the threat of death."

Li Xiuyuan was so angry that she couldn't cry. God, I won't be such a trick.

He was an orphan since he was a child. He finally took a plane for the company to report the bill and even traveled through time.

Wait, the name is Li Xiuyuan, the reincarnation of the Dragon-Surrendering Arhat, and Lingyin Temple.

Let me connect these clues and blend them together.

"I am Living Buddha Jigong?"

Not a question, it's a certainty.

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan felt an image of a penguin in his mind flashing.

Is this...QQ?

A mechanized female voice sounded in her mind, "I have detected a suitable host, may I ask if I accept the group of heavens and all worlds."

What the hell is the group of heavens and worlds? A group of penguins?

Then, pick it up?

Or not to answer?
Chapter completed!