I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

pope?

Everyone present was shocked.

Martial King Realm First Layer, with such a low level of cultivation, can he be directly promoted to Dharma King?

For a moment, tens of thousands of questioning eyes fell on Ye Nan.

Under the attention of all the people, Ye Nan gave a slight salute and said, "My cultivation base is low, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

"It's okay."

Monk Zhe Shi didn't mind at all, and said: "The Holy Master sees that you are very talented. You have broken through from the Condensed Origin Realm to the Martial King Realm in just one day. It is really rare in a thousand years. It just so happens that the Dharma King has passed away, so he intends to appoint you as the Dharma King. Don't refuse."

Monk Zhe Shi was talking to Ye Nan almost in a discussing tone.

He knew that Ye Nan had a great background and a terrifying identity, and he wanted to take this opportunity to build a good relationship with Xuanyuan Ziyue, which was also what Holy Master Wuxiang meant.

All the disciples present were shocked.

They looked at Ye Nan in disbelief, feeling that their three views were almost shattered.

Breaking through from Yuan Condensation Realm to Martial King Realm in one day?
What is this human?
Ye Nan was very helpless, thought for a while and said: "Then I will be the deputy dharma king first, and when a disciple becomes stronger, I will give him my seat."

He understood the meaning of Monk Shi and Wuxiang, and it was nothing more than wanting to gain influence.

It just so happened that he also needed a strong identity, so it would be convenient for him to walk in Sanskrit Holy Land.

"That's fine." Monk Zhe Shi didn't dare to force too much, turned and left.

Since then, Ye Nan can come and go freely in Sanskrit Holy Land, and no one is dissatisfied.

The days passed quickly, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Ye Nan was wandering around a mountain in the Holy Land, and happened to meet two old monks with snowy eyebrows.

"Could it be the legendary Karma Shiku Chan and Hai Shiku Chan?"

He sized up the two old monks and immediately hid in the dark.

These two old monks hardly took action on weekdays, and they never showed their faces in public. It can be said that they are old monsters who go deep into the holy land and don't come out.

call out! ——

Suddenly a sharp arrow-like sharp edge streaked across the sky.

I saw a turtledove coming through the void.

"Sneak attack?"

Monk Hai Shi pointed at each other, and Wan Jun's divine power burst out suddenly.

boom!
With a bang, the turtledove's killing move instantly vanished into nothingness, the bones on its wings were shattered by this finger, dripping with blood, and whining uncontrollably.

"Good, good..."

Monk Ye Shi felt sorry for it, so he made a pill and fed it.

"Come here, bandage this turtledove, recuperate for a few days and release it."

Hai Shi and Ye Shi didn't care who the turtledove was secretly instigating. Instead, they showed great compassion and cared about the life and death of the turtledove.

One command.

Immediately, a disciple came over, caught the turtledove, and said, "I will help you."

After speaking, the disciple grabbed the turtledove, showed a meaningful smile, turned and left.

Ye Nan secretly followed.

He was very curious about who instructed this turtledove, and why someone used it to attack Karma, Haishi and Shishi.
Along a quiet path, Ye Nan followed the disciple, and soon came to a ruined temple at the foot of the mountain.

After arriving at the place.

The disciple looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, he opened the door and entered.

As soon as he entered, there was a burst of cheers from the ruined temple.

"Haha, I finally have meat to eat!"

"I'm so hungry!"

"I've been starved to death for a long time, but you're the younger brother, you know how to do it, and you brought such a turtledove over here!"

Ye Nan swept his consciousness, and immediately found that there were nine monks in the ruined temple.

These monks acted separately, some were in charge of cutting meat, some were in charge of cleaning, and some were in charge of lighting the fire. They were extremely busy.

Ye Nan showed his figure, pushed the door open and walked in.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

After a few seconds of silence.

A monk like a thin monkey was the first to react, and hastily performed a Buddha ceremony, and said in a trembling voice: "Dharma... Lord Dharma King, this disciple is guilty."

Ye Nan said lightly: "What crime?"

"The disciple committed the crime of killing."

"Oh," Ye Nan said lightly, "As the saying goes, if you save someone's life, you will go to heaven. This turtledove was seriously injured, and its life is not long. Now you help it out of the sea of ​​suffering. If it knows something from the spring, it's too late to thank you. .”

"Ah?" The monks couldn't believe it, "Dharma King, is what you said true?"

Ye Nan said decisively: "There is no joke in the monk."

"This... What you said, Dharma King, is very true, why not..."

"Right on my mind."

……

An hour later, Ye Nan took a sip of the delicious turtledove soup and ate another piece of wing, feeling refreshed.

A monk came over and said enviously, "My lord, how does it taste?"

Ye Nan glanced at him, showing a complicated look, and said, "Ask knowingly."

All the monks laughed and began to drink soup and eat meat.

After about a stick of incense, the whole pot of broth was eaten up.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

"That is, there is nothing better than meat in the world!"

At this moment, Ye Nan suddenly sensed something and raised his eyebrows.

From afar, he sensed a figure running towards him.

It was too late and then it was too fast, there was a bang, and the gate of the ruined temple was directly kicked to pieces.

Seeing the elder in charge rushing in, his face was full of anger and murderous intent.

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

"Elder...Elder, I...we..."

"You group of animals..." The abbot in charge had just said this, and suddenly found Ye Nan who was dripping with oil, "Animals...animals, cooks are really good, and this is too delicious!"

Immediately, a disciple filled a bowl full of broth and gave it to him.

The abbot in charge couldn't refuse, so he just smiled and said: "In our hometown, we like to cook with ginger, minced garlic, chopped green onion, and goji berries. It tastes so delicious. Who made this pot? I want the poor monk's life!"

talking.

He directly moved his chopsticks and ate a big mouthful of meat with a smile on his face.

A disciple suddenly asked: "Elder, in this way, have we all violated the precept?"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" the abbot in charge waved his hands with a smile, "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. As long as you do more good deeds, you don't have to stick to these small details."

"Disciple understands!" All the disciples were very happy, and the atmosphere in the ruined temple became much more cheerful.

It didn't take long for this pot of fragrant broth to be eaten.

The elder in charge hiccupped and said, "There's only one turtledove, it's not enough!"

Ye Nan smiled and asked, "Elder, what do you mean?"

The elder in charge hesitated to speak.

A disciple looked at his words and said, "Lord Dharma King, Elder, I know that there is an abandoned deep well on Tianguan Mountain. I went to collect medicine yesterday and found a big yellow dog that fell into it and couldn't get out. It kept howling, alas. , it makes people feel distressed!"

The elder in charge's eyes lit up, and said: "Amitabha, monks are compassionate, this dog is so pitiful, take me there quickly, I want to save it!"

This disciple hurriedly stood up and led the way.