The old monk saw so much food brought by Zheng Yu and looked at the wilderness outside the cold temple. He sighed quietly and helped Zheng Yu carry the food on the bullock cart into the temple.

In this regard, there were three monks in this temple without a name, a true monk, a fake monk, and a young monk who was concerned by all parties.

In a blink of an eye, 17 years passed. In order not to show his feet, Zheng Yu also exchanged various scriptures in the system, all of which were directly transferred to his mind.

Up to now, he himself feels like a real monk, he can comprehend any scriptures at his fingertips, and open his mouth and shut his mouth to silence the old monk. The old monk would come to Zheng Yu for advice when he had nothing to do on weekdays.

And the teaching of the little monk was of course handed over to Zheng Yu, and he was so happy. This little monk has been following Zheng Yu since childhood.

The Buddhist scriptures analyze the truth of the world, and almost everything is instilled into the mind of the little monk from Zheng Yu's mouth little by little.

Those who were observing this small temple in the sky were secretly surprised. Sometimes the one or two verses that came out of Zheng Yu’s mouth were not even included in Xitian’s Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. They were thinking about it suddenly. Who is the young monk who emerged from time to time?

Could it be that an incarnation of the mighty Bodhisattva or Buddha who has never been born here, came to preach to this little monk?

Zheng Yu didn't know that after he had directly instilled all those scriptures into his mind, many of these scriptures were not from this world.

Many scriptures that originally existed in this world were different from what he had in his mind. The Buddha who was observing here listened to those truths, and gave him an initiation.

And Zheng Yu started to take care of the little monk's life and soul as he explained.

He politely left an image of himself in the life and soul of the little monk, only a little change, and this little change is hardly noticeable, as if it should have been left in the mind of the little monk. It’s the same as a fragment of memory, but everyone didn’t think that this fragment cost Zheng Yu how much originality.

A total of 30 million origin points, after isolating everyone’s gaze from probing, and the means that the saints could not investigate, these images were deeply imprinted in the life and soul of the little monk, even after he reincarnated again. Will not let this fragment disappear.

Zheng Yu didn't just do this in this life, he will appear in the next life.

For the entire ninth life, he will let the little monk remember himself, remember his breath and appearance and everything he has taught him in each life, and let himself become the master role in the mind of this little monk that can never be erased.

Zheng Yu calculated it carefully. I am afraid that if he did this, he would spend 300 million yuan of origin. He looked up at the sky, and he knew that all his contributions would be countless times higher, becoming the origin point and returning to his origin. Body.

Everything you do will be worthwhile, and those Buddhas who spied here secretly didn’t know that he had left behind. They were still admiring Zheng Yu and listening to Zheng Yu to the little monk every day. Every word spoken.

As time went by, Zheng Yu was also carefully adjusting his appearance. Every year, he would leave a wrinkle on his face.

After so many years, Zheng Yu has changed from a handsome young monk to the appearance of the middle-aged monk now.

The little doll that used to be has now turned into a young monk's appearance.

When spring came, green buds gradually emerged from the ground and branches.

The little monk came to the main hall, which was still a bit dilapidated. The vermilion paint on the door frame had already fallen off, revealing the color of the wood itself.

Just ten days ago, the elderly monk finally ran out of life, and passed away in the midst of chanting and chanting of the scriptures.

The little monk cried like a man of tears, and then felt in his heart. He didn't know what he was irritated, and he didn't know who he was listening to say that there are great Buddhist scriptures in the West.

Zheng Yu knew in his heart that this was the first journey of Tang Seng's reincarnation to the west, returning to Liusha River to end.

He didn't stop him, but prepared food for him on the road, packed his clothes, pointed out the direction, and watched the little monk head towards the west step by step.

Zheng Yu still did not leave. He sat cross-legged in this small ruined temple and continued to live the life of a monk.

He calculated silently in his heart that the Great Sage Monkey had just been suppressed from the sky. In the 20th year under Wuzhi Mountain, if he uses such a progress to calculate, should he start his westward journey 200 years later?

After Zheng Yu reacted, the time of reincarnation should be counted during this period.

After the death of the little monk, the soul entered the underworld, I am afraid there will be some fluctuations, I don't know when it will be released.

Zheng Yu knew in his heart that he just needed to be here waiting. Within a radius of thousands of miles, the future Datang will be located.

As long as he waits here, every reincarnation of the monk will come here, and he will definitely be aware of it, and he can continue to modify his life and soul until he completely reflects his impression in the mind of the young monk. No matter how reincarnated, he can never forget it.

At that time, on the journey to the west, the young monk will have another master, and I don’t know what the face of the **** and Buddha is?

The sun rises and sunsets, the years flicker, spring, summer, autumn and winter change, and year after year just passed.

With the passage of time, Zheng Yu slowly adjusted his body's functions, and began to grow old and unable to walk.

He didn’t know if the gods and Buddhas in the sky now focused their attention on him. He didn’t dare to take risks or use his mana. He could only use the method of evacuating the golden cicada to drop a fake body and then start his own. The next step.

At this moment, 80 years have passed, and the little monk has no idea where he died, and he doesn't know when the next reincarnation will begin.

And now that his body is close to a hundred years old, in order to prevent these gods and Buddhas in the sky from being aware of the abnormality, he should also be going to die at this moment.

Zheng Yu didn't know that these gods and Buddhas were indeed observing him at this moment, wanting to see which Buddha might be, or really a mortal.

He clearly understood the principles of Buddhism and wrote Buddhist scriptures. A character like this would naturally ascend to the west at the moment he passed away and obtain the Buddha's true fruit.

What can surprise everyone is that at the moment Zheng Yu passed away, his body was sitting cross-legged, but his soul was missing.

They didn't even know that what Zheng Yu left was just a body, just like the moment he had passed through the fire disaster, leaving a fake body, the real body has long been tens of thousands of miles away.

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