Lin Lin doesn't know how to introduce the young monk. He says his name is Sakyamuni, but this is the name of Buddha. If there is a Buddha in the world, I don't know if he will be killed with a slap.

"This is a little monk who took care of me before an old monk passed away. To be honest, neither I nor the little monk is the spirit of the small world of spirit. We are the spirit of the common world. We just came to the small world of spirit by accident."

Lin said truthfully that he thought there was nothing to hide. Maybe after he said it, he would let everyone actively look for a way out.

Since they can come in, then naturally someone can go out.

We have suffered a lot in this small world. If we let them know that there are opportunities to go out, they will spare no effort to find their way out.

"You come from the outside world. My God, how can it be? Isn't the gate of space between the two worlds destroyed?"

The old guy said in surprise, looking at them with an incredible face.

"It's just that the gate of space has been destroyed, but after all, the two worlds are associated with each other, and there are countless interlinked space nodes. As long as you are lucky enough, you can still shuttle back and forth."

The tree opens his mouth to return a way, but it's just easy to say, think of the process that he comes in, can say to die.

Let him very curious, do not know how the little monk survived, it seems that he also has a lot of secrets.

"I see. You're actually shuttling in from those chaotic space areas. Then you're really lucky enough."

The old man began to sigh. He naturally knew the difficulty and the danger. Even the deified could not travel back and forth, let alone other people.

"The two worlds have been closed for hundreds of years. I don't know what the outside world is like now?"

The old man asked, curious about the outside world.

"It's developing very well. Now it's getting better and better. The common people live and work in peace and contentment. The country is really rich and the people are strong!"

"As for the spirituals, they are on the whole weaker than the small world of spirituals."

The most powerful outside is the six major gates of Kunlun Mountain, which are one grade weaker than them on the whole.

"That's pretty good. I should have left the small world of spirit if I knew something would happen. I've been trapped here for hundreds of years. My favorite one is Huaji. I've forgotten what it tastes like."

The old man began to sigh and had to swallow his saliva when talking about calling Huaji.

"It's called Huaji. Little monk, it's here."

The little monk said, and then he saw a ball of mud in his hand. After knocking it open, it was a fragrant chicken named Huaji.

"Huaji!"

The old man's eyes were shining, and the whole person was excited. He rubbed his hands, and he looked like he wanted to talk and stop.

After all, there is a seven or eight year old monk in front of him. He has lived a long time, and now he wants to beg for food from a young monk. Naturally, he is a little embarrassed.

"Benefactor, bosom friend, the little monk also likes to eat jiaohuaji, so he will carry more than ten with him. This one is for you."

The little monk was very generous. Then he took out another one and gave it to the tree.

"Come on, let's find a place to eat meat and drink, and then do other things later."

The old guy suggested that he has wine and no meat here. Now he has meat and wine. How can he enjoy it first.

The forest was a little depressed. At last, it could only be delayed for a while. Anyway, it's been such a long time, and there's nothing wrong with further delay.

"Flesh and blood pass through the intestines, Buddha sits in his heart, and Amitabha Buddha. Wine and meat are all evils in the world. I want to eliminate them on behalf of Buddha!"

Before he started eating, the little monk read a Buddhist name and recited a few scriptures.

The old man was satisfied with what he ate. He almost shed tears without excitement.

Naturally, the forest has no feeling. It's just ordinary food for him. At most, it's just a little characteristic.

"Forest road friends, there are little monks, or the three of us make friends, become friends of the opposite sex!"

The old guy suggested that, with him, feelings are eaten out, and now he just wants to pull the two of them together.

The forest tree looked at the three of them. It was clear that they were grandfather, father and son, but they wanted to become brothers of the opposite sex. Don't exaggerate.

"Daoyou, this is not suitable."

Forest immediately reminded them that the age of the three of them was a little funny.

"Amitabha, little monk is not xuzhu, and you are not Qiaofeng Duanyu, so you should pay homage."

The little monk also refused. He saw through the old man's purpose and thought that he wanted to eat his chicken.

He doesn't have much stock here, so he won't be fooled. He doesn't know when to go out when he wants to come to this world."Benefactor, before I came to this world, I seemed to know that the holy court was ready to invade the eastern land."

The little monk said that he didn't take it seriously. After all, he was still a child and had a high head when something happened.

"Holy court!"

The forest immediately became angry. Unexpectedly, they were going to attack Dongtu after all.

It's a battle between practitioners. The power of common people can't help much. I don't know what kind of strength the holy court has. They can't fight against each other.

Last time he killed several cardinals, but as long as the Pope was still there, everything was in vain.

If the Pope is going to fight in person, I don't know who else can stop him in the East.

"By the way, seven fairies."

Forest thought of this cruel role, just don't know this cruel person, can help.

"Asshole, these damned overseas barbarians want to invade the East. They want to die!"

The old man was furious immediately. As spirits of the eastern land, they seemed to have a sense of superiority. They all classified overseas practitioners as overseas barbarians.

This is not an innate sense of superiority, but when their cultivation system developed, the overseas cultivation community was still in the mud bar, which naturally did not enter their eyes.

Nowadays, the overseas cultivation circles are developing very well, especially the holy court, whose strength is no weaker than them.

"It's a pity that we can't get out now, otherwise we have to teach them a lesson, or break their inheritance, and see if they dare to be so arrogant in the future."

The old man continued to speak harshly. He swore and looked very angry.

"Daoyou, the strength of the holy court can't be underestimated. Their papal strength is comparable to that of the deified. Moreover, if they have a continuous stream of faith in their headquarters, their strength can be improved."

Lin Lin can't help but remind him that he doesn't have to be complacent. He thinks that other people are really a group of overseas barbarians.

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