The Most Powerful Young Man

The golden light dissipated, the other party's face was smiling, his head without hair was bright, his eyes were squinted, and he was wearing a white robe. Around his neck, there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging. Every moment the beads were golden. The concave and convex, as if some Sanskrit was engraved, Xiao Yao glanced briefly, and felt that there was an elusive energy in it.

"It's just asking for water in the vajra bowl, just call me by my name when I come here."

Xiao Yao was stunned.

"Little... little monk?"

The little monk was happy again and rubbed his nose: "Am I changing a lot? Can't you recognize me?"

At this moment, another powerful voice came from the hall.

"Su Guan, come back!"

Xu Suguan stood up straight, turned his head, took a look, and wrote lightly: "Master, this is my friend."

"I said, let you come back!" The energy contained in that voice suddenly became violent, and Xiao Yao subconsciously took a step back.

Xu Suguan is still like a mountain.

"If you don't come back again, I will take you back." The voice continued.

Xu Suguan snorted coldly: "Old bald donkey, don't be shameless, be anxious, I will also go to the fairy world, and see who is still waiting for you, helping you feed birds and rabbits."

"..." Xiao Yao was dazed at the time.

What are you...

Where does his face call others bald ass?

Really... won't you feel awkward?

Xiao Yao felt dumbfounded.

However, the voice before, I feel that the opponent is strong.

He thought for a while, this must at least be a Tathagata.

And the little monk can now choke a Tathagata directly in the Buddha realm. It seems that this mess is not bad!

In fact, before Xiao Yao said that he wanted to come to the Buddhist realm, he had taken this into consideration.

After the ascension, the young monk has always been in the Buddhist realm.

He always felt that even if he didn't achieve his goal in the Buddhist realm, it would be nice to take a look at the little monk, at least it would not be a waste of time.

Xiyao Immortal Emperor was stunned at this time.

Even if she was a fool, she could tell that Xiao Yao had a close relationship with the King Kong who appeared in front of her.

After being choked by the little monk, the Tathagata's voice didn't think of it, but at the end it ended with a frequent sigh.

Xiao Yao always felt in his heart that the sigh of the Tathagata seemed to be filled with helplessness.

He didn't delve into it, the little monk had already walked in front of him.

He blinked at Xiao Yao, looking a lot more lively.

In fact, Xiao Yao is not surprised that the young monk can achieve the King Kong realm. He has always felt that the talent and strength of the young monk is very terrible. After all, this is a guy born in the body of a Buddha. In fact, Xiao Yao even did it before he came. Well prepared, even if the little monk has achieved the Tathagata now, he will not feel very surprised, any unthinkable things will become reasonable and reasonable when placed on the little monk.

However, what he didn't know was that in the eyes of others, he was also viewed that way.

"Well, let's talk in another place," the little monk said.

Xiao Yao nodded.

With the Xiyao Immortal Emperor, they retreated together.

The little monk stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and the surroundings changed again.

There was a trance in front of me, like knocking over the palette, colorful mottled, forming a huge vortex, when it stabilized, the surroundings were already lush and green, and the singing of birds and insects could be faintly heard, and it sounded like beautiful music, in the little monk I don’t know when there’s a handful of rice in his hand. He waved his hand, and only heard the flapping sound of wings. Birds with plump feathers flew up and competed for food in the air. The particles were suspended. up in the air.

After a while, the little monk waved his hand, and all the birds disappeared again.

"See? This is my daily routine. It's really boring. Fortunately, you are here. Otherwise, I want to go and play with you." The little monk turned his face to Xiao Yao and said with a smile.

Xiao Yao nodded.

He fixedly looked at the little monk.

I always feel that there is something more on the other party, which is quite different from before.

The little monk had already read some information from Xiao Yao’s eyes, and said with a smile: “I’m the liberating nature now! I didn’t think of anything before, but when I became a Buddha, I would feel that becoming a Buddha turned out to be a thing. Such a boring thing."

Xiao Yao smiled, rubbed his nose, and said, "It is difficult for me to resonate with you on this issue."

The little monk laughed.

Xiyao Immortal Emperor stood on the side, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

This time it was really boring to come to the Buddhist world with Xiao Yao. She felt that her current self was completely redundant.

Then, the little monk found another stone and sat down.

Xiao Yao sat with him.

Xiyao Immortal Emperor walked under a tree and looked at them from a distance.

"I didn’t expect you to make progress so quickly. Actually, I know about Hong Feisheng’s work in the Yaozu. I plan to help you. After all, I belong to the Buddha world. When I was about to leave the Buddhist world, I was held back by my master again." The little monk said with a wry smile, "Fortunately, you are lucky, the dragon **** appears, and the evil is turned into good fortune."

Xiao Yao asked curiously, "Is your master the Tathagata?"

"Yeah." The little monk nodded.

"I didn't expect that after you arrived in the Buddhist realm, there would still be a master." Xiao Yao laughed.

The most important thing is that this master has a pretty big background.

The little monk's eyes changed a little, and his face was slightly playful: "You really think so?"

Xiao Yao put away his smile.

The little monk said that, so what he thought before was definitely wrong.

The little monk was playing with a rock in his hand. The rock had no edges and corners and was very smooth. He threw it into the air and stretched out his hand to catch it.

"You may not believe it. I was his apprentice more than 10,000 years ago," said the little monk.

Xiao Yao: "Ha ha."

Little monk: "..."

To make it clear, this is not to believe in yourself.

The little monk said helplessly: "What I said is true. This is what I suddenly remembered after I came to the Buddhist realm. It is my last life."

He lifted his head, looked at the sky, thoughts full of thoughts.

Xiao Yao began to understand why he felt a very special feeling when he saw the little monk this time.

I can't say that I have changed individuals, but my personality has indeed changed a lot.

At the very least, the little monk in his memory has always been gentle, and will not get angry or awkward at his master.

All in all, he felt that the little monk now had a little earthy smell on his body.

Ok……

To put it simply, it is more down-to-earth.

"Let me tell you, in my last life, I was actually quite good, but I couldn't make the Tathagata, because I never picked it up, so I can't talk about putting it down, so I will live my life again." Suddenly, there was a layer of mist in his eyes, "So...that girl, it's just my accident."

His hand suddenly squeezed the stone.

The tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

After he came to the Buddhist realm, he remembered the past.

He knelt before Tathagata, weeping, and asked a question.

If, we must let go in the end.

Then, why did I pick it up?

He asked in a trembling voice.

Tathagata told him: Tathagata has no joy or sorrow.

The little monk smiled, and smiled awkwardly.

He stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.

Now, he told Xiao Yao what he said at the time.

"There is no joy or sadness, not the Tathagata, but a stone." He smashed the stone in his hand and asked, "Is it right?"

Xiao Yao suddenly didn't know how to answer the call.

"By the way, my master’s previous attitude was not very good. Don’t mind. Actually, when the black crane demon **** came, my master said that the two do not help each other. We don’t have the right to mix in either.” The little monk said with a wry smile, “Now the Buddhist realm is not as good as before.”

Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

He also felt that the strength of the Buddha Realm was very terrifying.

After all, the Three Realms of Immortals, Demons and Demons are not knowledgeable.

But now listening to what the little monk said, it seemed...different from what I had imagined.

Reminiscing about the old Tathagata sigh before, he seemed to have guessed something.

"There is only one Tathagata in the Buddha world now, and that is my master." The little monk looked at Xiao Yao and asked, "How much do you think we can help in the Buddha world? If we really do it, it would be nothing more than a cannon fodder. That's it."

Xiao Yao was even more shocked: "Why?"

The general trend.

The strength of the Three Realms of Immortals, Demons and Demons was much weaker than before.

However, there is not only one character standing on the top!

How can there be only one Tathagata left in this Buddhist world?

The little monk thought about it for a while, and said, "Why are you talking about asking me why there is only one Tathagata in the Buddha realm?"

Xiao Yao nodded.

The little monk smiled and patted the stone chips on his hands.

"Because there are too few stones to become a Buddha." The little monk said, "No joy or sadness, no thoughts and desires, how many can there be?

Xiao Yao suddenly realized.

Xiao Yao doesn't know much about Ten Thousand Realms, but if he only talks about the earth, the little monk is telling the truth.

In that materialistic society, how many can stick to the original heart?

It is even said that many temples have begun to gradually move towards commercialization.

"I still know about your fairy, demon, and demon, but I can't help you now. When I become the Tathagata, I will help you. When the time comes, the four of us will get together, um... Can play mahjong!" The little monk laughed.

"Do you still know Mahjong?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"I have been to your earth." The little monk glanced at him.

Xiao Yao nodded.

He stood up and suddenly asked: "Then when will you become the Tathagata?"

The little monk was startled slightly, he frowned, lowered his head, and looked at the green grass on the ground.

After pondering for a moment, when the breeze was blowing, he said softly:

When it becomes a stone.