The sky gradually darkened.

However, Lingyin Temple was still bustling with activity.

The Tianxiahui, the first meeting of the alien world, briefly started the work of part-time deliverymen.

All kinds of supplies were sent to the back mountain of Lingyin Temple.

This included fried chicken and milk tea.

These were the results of Master Jiekong losing to the old Tianshi in a duel.

However, Master Jiekong was happy from the bottom of his heart today, so he naturally didn't care about these.

However, when the old Tianshi proposed to hold a barbecue party in Lingyin Temple, Master Jiekong chased him around the temple three or four times.

The monks in Lingyin Temple were no exception. Basically, everyone had a family bucket, plus two large cups of milk tea.

Strictly speaking, this fried chicken can be regarded as three-clean meat, so they can eat it.

It's just that Master Jiekong's management is relatively strict, so unless it is some special days, or when the monks need to replenish their qi and blood, otherwise the three-clean meat cannot be eaten easily.

Lingyin Temple has not been so lively for nearly a hundred years.

Just when everyone was drinking milk tea, eating fried chicken, and playing games, the whole Lingyin Temple suddenly trembled.

The entire mountain range was shaken.

Rumble~

"Fuck! What's going on? There was an earthquake in Lingyin Temple?"

The little fire god stood up suddenly, looking at the surrounding environment, with a nervous expression.

Of course, he was not nervous about his own safety. After all, everyone present was an alien. It was easy to protect himself from an earthquake.

What he was really nervous about was Qin Shiyue who was still sleeping in the Zen room.

After all, Qin Shiyue was still breaking through, although he was sleeping, but the most taboo for people who were breaking through was to be disturbed.

"Brother! Even if you are a stubborn person, you should have some common sense. There has never been an earthquake in this area of ​​Lingyin Temple!"

Feng Xingtong fiddled with his father's mobile phone, looked up helplessly and glanced at the little fire god and said.

"Ah? Really? Damn, this is the place where Master Baozheng grew up. There is not even an earthquake. It is really a blessed land!"

The little fire god was a little surprised, and then he said with emotion.

"You can even be involved in this. I surrender!"

Feng Xingtong gave the little fire god a thumbs up, and Feng Shayan on the side rolled his eyes.

"That's not what I said. I remember that there was a similar earthquake a few years ago. At that time, my junior brother hid a lot of fine wine in the well, but it was all shattered, causing all the monks in the temple to break the alcohol ban. My junior brother was beaten by the sticks of the law enforcement hall."

Bao Wen scratched his bald head and sighed.

"Brother, this kind of thing happened? This... Junior brother, he is a talent."

Xiao Zizai said with a smile and speechlessness.

He could even imagine what the master would look like when facing his junior brother at that time.

"Behave yourself, it's okay, eat and drink as you please."

Guan Shihua stood up and waved to the younger generations.

After hearing the boss' words, the people who were a little agitated by the vibration finally calmed down.

"Old bald donkey, this vibration is not simple, according to your apprentice, there was one a few years ago?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at the direction where Qin Shiyue was resting, and said with a slightly serious expression.

"Yes, when Baozheng brought the patchwork clothes back to the temple, there was a vibration. If it weren't for that time, I wouldn't know that this little bastard hid so much wine."

Master Jiekong played with his mobile phone and said calmly.

As if nothing had happened, he was surprisingly calm.

"Old monk, since you know that Xiao Baozheng's wine caused such a strange phenomenon, aren't you surprised? And why did you punish him?"

Old Tian asked puzzledly.

"Hey, Old Tian, ​​I was definitely a little surprised at the time, but after thinking about it, I was relieved. No matter what, he is also my disciple. He was instructed by the Buddha, or he was the reincarnation of an arhat. He is my disciple and this will never change. He has his own destiny. I can't interfere, and I don't want to interfere."

"As for why I want to punish him, it is a fact that this little bastard hid wine! I, the old monk, haven't tasted wine for many years. It caused me to lead all the monks in the temple to recite sutras for two days and two nights to atone for my sins! Beating him is a light punishment!"

Master Jiekong's words stunned everyone.

"Master Jiekong, I admire your mentality."

Lu Jin couldn't help but give Master Jiekong a thumbs up and sighed.

The others also nodded and gave Master Jiekong a thumbs up.Thumbs up.

This old monk is really open-minded.

Boom~

However, at this moment, another loud noise sounded.

A golden light shot up from the meditation room where Qin Shiyue was, and then the statue of Arhat the Dragon Subduer in the main hall of Lingyin Temple also glowed with golden light.

At the same time, a simple wine gourd with a swastika written in gold paint on its belly flashed a faint golden light, and soon the gold paint fell off and turned into gold powder and dissipated, but the golden light did not fade at all, but became more and more shining.

The next second, the gourd seemed to be affected by something, and it shot up into the sky and flew towards Qin Shiyue's meditation room.

"This is! Who left it a thousand years ago?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the golden light flashing in the sky, and couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

Others couldn't see it clearly, but he, a master of Longhu Mountain, was very clear.

When he was young, he heard Master Jiekong say that there was a Buddhist treasure hidden in Lingyin Temple.

That was the wine gourd that Master Jigong carried when he traveled around the world.

It's just that Buddhist treasures are spiritual, and after Master Jigong passed away, the gourd lost its spirituality.

But Lingyin Temple has always kept the gourd hidden, and after thousands of years of incense, it is still stored in its original place.

And the gourd is also quite magical. Except that it looks a bit simple and old, it has not changed much after thousands of years. It's just that the gold paint on the gourd occasionally falls off, and the gold paint needs to be repaired every once in a while.

Now seeing this gourd suddenly fly out, how could the old master not be surprised.

"It seems that my apprentice may be the reincarnation of someone. It's really fate. Passed away here and returned here."

Master Jiekong put down his mobile phone and looked at the golden light rising into the sky with a feeling of emotion. There was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Look! The old monk is the master of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat who came to the world! Who would dare to believe it if I told them!

The old Tianshi and the others looked at each other. Although they felt that what Master Jiekong said was a bit too magical, they thought about what happened to Qin Shiyue, and these magical things seemed to be justified.

Maybe! This kid is really the reincarnation of the chief Arhat of Buddhism!

At this moment, Qin Shiyue, who was sleeping soundly, had a golden light around him that almost condensed into substance. A gourd was suspended above his head and spinning. A stream of golden breath overflowed from the gourd and merged into Qin Shiyue's body.

The system's prompt sound also sounded at this moment.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! ]

[Breakthrough in the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art]

[Vajra Indestructible Divine Art→Arhat Golden Body]

[Ding! Detected the blessing of the Buddhist Treasure Wine Gourd]

[Arhat Golden Body proficiency increased]

[Arhat Golden Body (entry)→Arhat Golden Body (proficient)]

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