Blood splattered like a fountain.
The old monk widened his eyes in disbelief.
Even until his death, he did not understand.
He was clearly a scholar, a scholar. How could he be so powerful?
His cultivation was at Houtian level seven, but he couldn't even withstand a single sword strike from him?
Congratulations to the host for successfully being reckless once. You have received a reward.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the farmer's cultivation technique "Earth Swamp 24". The System gifted it to him and he immediately learned it. Current level of comprehension: For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a farming technique,"Spring Frost Palm". The System gifted it to him and he immediately learned it. Current level of comprehension: For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a peasant cultivation technique," Summer Flame Hands ". The System gifted it to him and he immediately learned it. Current level of comprehension: For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the farmer's cultivation technique "Autumn Withering Saber". The System gifted it to him and he immediately learned it. Current level of comprehension: For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a farming technique," Winter Destruction Sword ". The System gifted it to him and he immediately learned it. Current level of comprehension: For the first time I peeped at the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a cultivation method comprehension talisman.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for upgrading his Boorish State. His combat power has increased by nine times.
Ye Zhengwen was ecstatic when he heard the system notification.
Now that he was already at the fifth level of the grandmaster realm, if his boorish state was increased by nine times, he would not be afraid even if he encountered a grandmaster-level expert!
Looking at the old monk's body, Ye Zhengwen smiled and left with Xiaoyun.
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After finding another level two spirit herb, Xiaoyun's luck disappeared.
This was because he did not know when the next trigger would be.
Ye Zhengwen found a secluded place and took out the spiritual herbs he had harvested. He consumed them one by one and circulated his energy to absorb them.
A stalk of Tier 7 spiritual herb, along with a bunch of Tier 1 and Tier 2 spiritual herbs, had caused Ye Zhengwen's cultivation to soar to Tier 7 Grandmaster Realm.
No wonder there were so many experts in this world.
With the help of spiritual herbs, his cultivation increased very quickly!
However, other people did not have as many resources as him, right?
Seeing that the sky was already dark, Ye Zhengwen caught two pheasants and lit a bonfire. He cleaned the pheasants and placed them on the fire rack to roast.
He had promised the little girl that he would give her more drumsticks tonight.
You can't go back on your word!
Not long after, the pheasant was roasted until its surface was golden yellow. It sizzled and emitted oil, and a rich fragrance of meat spread.
The little girl's eyes were fixed on the pheasant, and saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth.
"Sir, are you done?"
"Not yet. Let's wait a little longer."
"Oh."
At this moment, a series of footsteps could be heard from afar.
Ye Zhengwen looked up and frowned.
Damn it, another monk!
However, this monk was different from the ones he had seen before.
The other monks were all wearing brocade kasayas and gold and silver, exuding a noble aura.
On the other hand, he was dressed in white and looked very plain.
He was young and handsome.
Seeing this monk, Xiaoyun's face became ugly.
After what happened during the day, she did not have a good impression of these baldies.
"Sir, he can't be here to snatch our spiritual herbs, right?”
Ye Zhengwen laughed lightly.”
As he spoke, the white-robed monk had already walked in front of the two of them. He pressed his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha,"Amitabha…"
"Buddha is merciful, and all things have spirituality.”
"For the sake of your tongues, you two benefactors have killed living beings like this.”
Ye Zhengwen sneered. Just as he was about to speak, the monk changed the topic and said,"The Buddhist teachings say that if I don't enter hell, who will?”
"Let This Penniless Monk share the sin with the two of you, so as to reduce your karma. How is it?"
Ye Zhengwen was taken aback. So you're here to freeload after nagging for so long?
The monk didn't stand on ceremony. Ye Zhengwen hadn't agreed yet, but he sat in front of the bonfire, tore off a chicken drumstick, and started eating.
Xiaoyun was anxious and shouted,"Hey, that's what mister baked for me."”
"Children shouldn't eat too oily food. It's not good for your health. Here, this is for you.”
The white-robed monk took out a steamed bun and said.
"I don't want to."
Xiaoyun said angrily. She reached out to grab the drumstick but felt that it was too hot. She immediately pulled her hand back and looked at Ye Zhengwen pitifully.
"Sir…"
Ye Zhengwen laughed. This monk was interesting…
He tore off the remaining three chicken legs and placed them on the clean stone in front of Xiaoyun.
Then he asked,"May I ask where this master became a monk and what his Dharma name is?"”
The white-robed monk tore off a piece of chicken wing and said,""This poor monk is Xuanzang, cultivating at the Golden Mountain Temple.”
"Oh, right."
He took out a wine pot and smiled."How can there be meat without wine?"
"Come, benefactor, since we have met here, it is also fate. How about the two of us drink to our hearts 'content?”
So he was Master Xuanzang.
Why was it a little different from what he remembered?
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