The old monk''s voice was clear and clear.


    What''s more, according to the words of modern and ancient times, Xiao Changfeng and Ji Ruge can understand.


    However, the mountain and temple are too strange, which makes Ji Ruge unconsciously grasp Xiao Changfeng''s clothes, and there is a touch of fear in her beautiful eyes.


    Xiao Changfeng is not afraid. Now he strides towards the small temple.


    "There is Yin Qi."


    Ji Ruge''s pretty face is full of fear. At this time, she carefully reminds Xiao Changfeng and hopes he won''t go there.


    "No harm."


    Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly and continued to walk forward.


    Ji Ruge dared not stay alone. Although she was afraid, she still followed Xiao Changfeng.


    Soon, they came to the small temple.


    Squeak!


    The shabby temple door opened and a small head poked out of it.


    This is a little monk, about seven or eight years old, with big innocent eyes.


    He looked at Xiao Changfeng and Ji Ruge curiously.


    However, the little monk came out with a task, so he didn''t completely hide behind the door.


    He walked out from behind the door with his hands folded.


    "Two benefactors, Shifu has been waiting inside for a long time."


    The little monk turned aside to let Xiao Changfeng and Ji Ruge enter.


    At this time, the color of fear on Ji Ruge''s face became stronger. She tugged at the corner of Xiao Changfeng''s clothes, hoping to stop it.


    However, Xiao Changfeng still had a faint smile on his face and stepped in.


    Ji Ruge had no choice but to follow Xiao Changfeng.


    When passing the little monk, the little monk showed an innocent smile.


    But Ji Ruge was startled and almost sat on the ground.


    Xiao Changfeng strolled into the small temple.


    The small temple is not big. You can see the head at a glance.


    Above the ground, there are some mossy stone floor tiles, but they have been in disrepair for a long time. One is missing in the East and one is missing in the West.


    It''s bumpy and extremely shabby.


    A stone Buddha, two futons, a lamp and a sandalwood.


    This is everything in the temple.


    But these are also very dilapidated.


    The Buddha statue is mottled, very old, and has lost a lot of stone debris. It looks like there is no sign of compassion, but it is a little gloomy and terrible.


    The futon was broken and hay leaked from it.


    The green lamp is missing a corner, and the lamp is not bright and flickers slightly, making the light in the temple a little dark.


    As for the sandalwood, it was burned in front of the Buddha statue. The sandalwood was thick and thin, and the incense curled up.


    Under the statue of Buddha, an old monk is sitting on a futon.


    The monk can''t see his age. He''s too old.


    The wrinkles on his face can''t even be seen clearly, only a gap.


    Eyebrows have long been gray, and even teeth have completely fallen off, leaving none.


    His body is extremely thin and skinny.


    It''s like a human skin on a bone shelf.


    This made his monk''s clothes with many patches look very spacious and empty.


    "Ghost!"


    Seeing the old monk, Ji Ruge screamed and broke the silence in the small temple.


    She trembled with fear, and her eyes were closed, afraid to look again.


    But Xiao Changfeng looked as usual and fearless.


    "I''m not sorry. You''ve come all the way. It''s not an honor. Please take a seat."


    Although the old monk is about to decay, he is old.


    But the voice is very clear and has no turbid meaning.


    At this time, he put another Futon in front of Xiao Changfeng and motioned him to sit down.


    Ji Ruge shivered, while Xiao Changfeng sat down slowly.


    At this time, the little monk came in, struggled to hold two cups of green tea and put it in front of Xiao Changfeng and Ji Ruge.


    "Please drink tea, benefactor!"


    The little monk put down his tea, saluted and showed his innocent smile again.


    Ji Ruge closed her eyes and hid behind Xiao Changfeng. She was trembling, not to mention drinking tea. She didn''t even dare to look at it.


    However, Xiao Changfeng picked up the tea cup and took a sip.


    "Well, good tea!"


    Xiao Changfeng sighed and drank all the tea in the cup.


    "Master should not be a man of this era?"


    Xiao Changfeng put down his tea cup and asked with great interest.


    Master jiebei''s face is wrinkled and can''t see his expression and eyes clearly.


    Maybe it''s because I haven''t talked to anyone for too long.


    Master Jie Bei is willing to talk to Xiao Changfeng more.


    "Alas, the time has passed for many years. Today''s era is really different from the original."


    Master jiebei''s words admit his origin.


    He is not from this era, not even from modern times.


    "According to the name of this era, I should have been born in ancient times and lived in the world."


    Ancient people?


    If the news gets out, it will shock the world.


    Ancient times are at least 500000 years old.


    Even the strong in the divine realm can''t live so long.


    "I converted to my Buddha when I was young, fasted and chanted scriptures day and night. Later, I won the mercy of my Buddha, entered the realm of God and achieved the arhat Dharma throne."


    "Unfortunately, later I couldn''t get rid of the evil barrier of cause and effect. I was trapped here every year and couldn''t escape."


    Master jiebei introduces himself.


    It turned out to be a strong man in the divine realm.


    Although I don''t know what the specific realm is, those who can achieve the arhat Dharma throne are absolutely extraordinary.


    However, being trapped here and unable to leave is also a kind of sadness.


    "I learned everything from my Buddha, so the time is coming. I don''t want my Buddhist scriptures to be cut off. I hope I can find a predestined person to pass it on."


    Master Jie Bei raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes into a slit and looked at Xiao Changfeng.


    It seems to say that the predestined person is Xiao Changfeng.


    The inheritance of a strong arhat in ancient times is absolutely extraordinary.


    And it is also one of the three forces of Buddhism.


    If you inherit it, you may break through the divine realm and become a new arhat in the future.


    This is not only a great temptation, but also an opportunity that is hard to refuse.


    "Why didn''t the master pass it on to the little master?"


    With a smile on his face, Xiao Changfeng glanced at the little monk secretly looking at him.


    In terms of inheritance, this little monk is obviously more suitable.


    "Like me, Zhiyun is trapped here year after year. He can''t die. He has to stay here with me for a long time."


    Master Jie Bei shook his head and said.


    Although the little monk seems young, he should be a man of the same age as master Jie Bei.


    Its real age is frightening.


    Therefore, there is no escape.


    "Benefactor, I''m abrupt. I wonder if benefactor is willing to accept my Buddha''s mantle."


    Master jiebei spoke slowly, full of fatal temptation.


    Luohan inherits and becomes a mysterious law, which is something that many people can''t get.


    At this time, master Jie Bei was kind-hearted, just like a kind old monk.


    But Xiao Changfeng laughed.


    "If it were someone else, you might not be able to resist your temptation, but how can you hide it from me?"


    Xiao Changfeng smiled and gradually faded his smile, with a cold light in his eyes:


    "Master, I''m afraid I covet my flesh and want to give it up!"