Time flew by like a white horse, spring went and autumn came.
Flowers and plants withered and flourished for more than ten rounds, and the growth rings increased by more than ten layers. It had also been more than ten years in the human world.
Only the Hidden Spirit Temple didn't seem to have changed in the past ten years.
Early in the morning, a new day began with the ringing of the Buddha Bell.
While the other monks were doing their morning classes and reciting scriptures, a sparse noise came from the hidden backyard of Hidden Spirit Temple.
"Good disciple, I will decide how to divide this good thing. I am your master, so I will naturally uphold justice!”
"Come on, if it's really up to you to split it, do I still have a share?!”
"I've sinned, I've sinned. Disciple, your words have hurt Master's heart. As a punishment, I'm going to snatch it from you.”
"Heh, with my eyes here, if you dare to snatch it, I can directly destroy it all before you do.”
"Alright, alright, alright. Don't do that. My good disciple, you can't do this. I'll listen to you.”
The quarrel ended.
In the backyard of Hidden Spirit Temple, two monks, one big and one small, were hiding under a big tree.
The small monk looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he had a good face.
Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting.
No matter who saw it, they could not help but praise him.
The only surprising thing was that this little monk actually had two pupils.
However, it did not affect his looks. Instead, it added to his mysteriousness.
However, the actions of this pretty monk, who would drive countless girls crazy outside, were exceptionally unsightly.
The small monk's eyes were moving as he looked at the big monk opposite him cautiously.
Then, he reached into his pure white monk robe and carefully took out a package wrapped in oil paper.
As the wrapping paper was opened, a sizzling roast duck appeared in front of them.
Seeing the small monk begin to divide the roast duck meat, the monk opposite him could not help but feel excited.
He fanned the broken fan in his hand crazily and muttered non-stop.
"Slowly, slowly. Divide evenly and cut a little to the left. If my piece is less than yours, then I won't be happy.”
As he spoke, he could not help but drool.
However, the monk didn't mind. He casually wiped it on his tattered clothes.
Anyway, he hadn't washed it for many days, so he didn't feel bad.
However, his gluttonous appearance lacked the temperament of an accomplished monk and betrayed the name of a holy monk spread in the outside world.
It matched his crazy nickname.
Seeing that the small monk had finished distributing the roast duck, Crazy Ji couldn't wait to take it over.
Ignoring the oil stains on his hands, he hugged them and started gnawing on them.
When he was satisfied, he took out his wine gourd and started drinking.
The wine flowed down his chin and fell onto his clothes. He looked as sloppy as he could be.
On the other hand, the small monk looked more refined.
He ate a mouthful of meat and tasted a mouthful of wine.
However, this speed was not inferior to Crazy Ji's.
Crazy Ji gnawed on the meat, but his eyes were fixed on the small monk.
He frowned and was puzzled.
He could not help but say.
"Little Wuchen, I was thinking, you've been drinking and eating meat since you were young, so why are you still blessed by the heavenly dragon?!”
"What I didn't expect was that I couldn't tell the origin of your strange eyes.”
The little monk opposite Crazy Ji was the child he had picked up at the entrance of Hidden Spirit Temple.
Now, he had grown from a baby to a graceful youth.
However, as Crazy Ji who watched Dustless grow up, he could not understand the strangeness of Dustless no matter how hard he tried.
After thinking for so long, he could not help but ask.
At this time, when Dustless heard Crazy Ji's question, he could not help but roll his eyes.
Crazy Ji still had the nerve to ask?
Who would be forced to drink not long after they were born?!
If it wasn't for the fact that Crazy Ji's wine wasn't an ordinary wine and that his aptitude was extraordinary…
He was probably drunk until he became an idiot.
As a transmigrator, he remembered the scene clearly.
He had a deep impression of this cheap master's unruly behavior.
Even that cry that spread throughout Hidden Spirit Temple at that time was also Dustless 'intention.
It was to attract attention.
Otherwise, on such a cold rainy day, he, who was still a baby, would probably freeze to death.
However, what he did not expect was that the first person to discover him was actually such a crazy person.
He didn't die in the cold weather, but he almost died in a mouthful of wine.
Fortunately, the system had awakened at that time.
The mission was simple, breaking the precepts and becoming stronger. Plus, he was taken in as a disciple by Crazy Ji at that time, so his identity matched.
Success was deemed as breaking the precepts.
The dragon shadow at that time was the materialization of the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Protection Curse that was rewarded for breaking the wine ring.
And the strange eyes that Crazy Ji had mentioned.
It was the reward Dustless obtained when he first ate meat with Crazy Ji, dual-pupils.
It was the most famous dual-pupils in fantasy novels.
It was worth mentioning that when he first obtained the dual-pupils, Crazy Ji almost thought that he had a hemorrhoid.
She insisted on dragging Wu Chen to find a doctor for eye surgery.
It was only until Dustless showed the ability of dual-pupils that he gave up.
What made Dustless somewhat pleasantly surprised was that this double pupil seemed to have been strengthened, even involving a certain amount of time.
As long as Dustless deliberately used dual-pupils, the surrounding spacetime would slow down.
Only Dustless himself still retained the original flow of time.
Not to mention the ability to see through flaws that the dual-pupils originally had.
It was just that the consumption of this dual-pupils opening at full strength was seriously too great. Hence, Dustless rarely used it.
He would only use it when fighting for food with Crazy Ji.
However, this also showed how powerful the system was.
Unfortunately, only the first time he broke the precepts would give him the greatest reward.
If he broke the same commandment later on, he would only be able to obtain some cultivation.
But there were so many Buddhist precepts and rules, Dustless did not care either.
On the contrary, he was a little worried. With so many rules and regulations, when would he be able to break them all?
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