"Fairy, don't be difficult for the little monk. You can't even say that those two verses are killed. When he mentions his name, without the protection of the three immortals, he will immediately know that although he is injured, his power is not something that the little monk can bear." The little monk Cichan said, closing his eyes and a son who is not afraid of death.

Although Shi Xiaolian was fierce, she was not really a fight against the little monk, so she could do nothing to see this. Zuo Ling smiled and said, "Sister Xiaolian, please spare him. Since he can't say it, there is no need to say it. We still have to do it in a serious way."

"Xian Zuo said it well. We are still very important to do things. I don't know what else is waiting for us later." The little monk Cichan said.

Shi Xiaolian snorted: "You don't have the verses of three masters, why don't you know what will happen in the future?"

"The verses of those three old guys are pretending to be mysterious. Before the incident came, I could not imagine it. Like the first sentence, Youquan'er's companion died. If I knew beforehand, how could I let my childhood friend die? When I met Shi Yan Du Fei, how did I know that I met you? You saved Leng Yanni, Leng Yanni became a disciple of the Bingpo Sect. I could never imagine it beforehand. What does the golden body follow that has not happened in the Netherworld? I don't know how to do the golden body. You can imagine it. Could it be that Wangchuan? The three old guys are not happy at all. They just make some vague words to deceive their disciples. Sometimes I doubt whether I am their disciple, not to adopt people from the hostile sect." It seems that Ci Chan is also full of opinions and has a lot of opinions on his master.

None of them were careful. The monk's monk's clothes were wet, thinking that this was ordinary sea water. I wondered when the monk used golden light to convert the wooden bridge, a drop of Wangchuan water on the piece of wood quietly wet his monk's clothes. The Wangchuan water was originally everything, but the natural river mud did not melt, but for some reason the drop of Wangchuan water did not transform away from the monk's robe. Because of this, the two women saw that his clothes were a little wet, and they did not think of Wangchuan water at all.

"Where are we?" Shi Xiaolian looked around and remembered that there was no such place. Before, they looked down at the entire island in the sky, and there was no such place at all. There was a light in front of them, and countless spiritual lights soared into the sky. Needless to mention Shi Xiaolian, even Zuo Ling frowned. What is this place.

While hesitating, the aura flashed suddenly. One of the three of them was not careful and fell into the light. The green flame suddenly rose. Shi Xiaolian moved quickly. With a flash of thought, Bai Yujing protected the three of them. With a bang, the flames rose thousands of feet. Shi Xiaolian felt a sense of coldness. The fire was actually cold. She suddenly thought of a flame, the cold flame of the underworld.

"Sister Zuo Ling, this is the Netherworld Cold Flame!" Shi Xiaolian shouted.

"The Netherworld Cold Flame, the Netherworld Golden Body follows, so where will the Golden Body be?" Zuo Ling thought about it and said.

Her eyes first looked at Ci Chan, because there was this sentence in the verse the little monk said, and the golden body method was a Buddhist practice. Practicing this method can achieve an immortal golden body, so she looked at the little monk.

The little monk was obviously inexplicable. Zuo Ling saw the little monk's puzzled eyes and withdrew his gaze. Suddenly, Shi Xiaolian shouted: "Golden body, such a big golden body!"

"Where?" the little monk called, and then he also found the golden body, which was a phantom, shining with golden light, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a lamp in his hand, with green fire on it, while the three of them were in the flames.

"Nether Lamp!" Zuo Ling shouted. She understood that this was the Nether Golden Body Follower, but the three of them were trapped in the Nether Lamp. Fortunately, Bai Yujing protected him, otherwise, they would probably be refined by the lamp.

At this moment, the little monk stared at the golden body blankly and suddenly said, "Why is this golden body so familiar? It seems to be mine."

As soon as these words came out, the monk's robe suddenly dried up, and a drop of Forgetful Water flowed out, floating in front of him. There seemed to be a monk's head inside, and then the yellow droplets began to become clear and fell on his bald head. The little monk screamed, as if endless memories disappeared from his previous life's memories. He screamed, his body rushed out, and his whole body rose, and his body became one with the golden body outside.

"Nan Wusai Duonan, Samyaksambodou, Jue Dani, Dani, Dani, Ji Li, Ji Li,..." The sound of the scriptures was loud, and the green flames instantly turned into golden flames. The little monk also had a peaceful expression and a golden body formed into one, becoming extremely large. At least from Shi Xiaolian's perspective, it was like this. In their eyes, the little monk's body was filled with golden light. With the sound of the scriptures, the little monk opened his eyes and looked at the lamp in his hand. He pointed to the lamp flames with his hand, and the flames separated. When Shi Xiaolian saw it, he immediately jumped out of the lamp flames with Zuo Ling.

As soon as the lamp flame came out, his body stood tall, and in a blink of an eye it was as big as the little monk. Only then did he realize that it was not the little monk who became bigger just now, but the three of them who became smaller.

"What's going on?" Shi Xiaolian asked. She didn't notice. The little monk had reached the Sotapanna fruit at this time, which was equivalent to the Taoist golden elixir fruit, but Zuo Ling noticed it.

"This golden body belongs to me, but it is not my life in this life, but I left it in my previous life. The same is true for this dark lamp. In my previous life, I refined the golden body and obtained the dark divine lamp. Later, because of reincarnation and re-cultivation, I left the golden body and used the dark divine lamp to protect it." Ci Chan said.

"Congratulations to Master, for regaining the golden body and achieving the fruit of Sotapanna." Zuo Ling congratulated him.

"What, little monk, you have reached the Golden Pill stage?" Shi Xiaolian said.

"I am the fruit of Sotapanna, but my memories of my previous life have not been restored yet, and maybe I will never recover, that's fine." Ci Chan said.

"Why? You are not Sotapanna, why are your memories in your previous life not recovered?" Zuo Ling also felt strange.

"I didn't know what I did in my previous life, but I actually arranged the Forget River Water to wash my memory. The drop of Forget River Water just now washed away my memory. Maybe there were too many misfortunes in my previous life, so I simply forgot that I am a young monk who drinks and eats meat in this life. This is not bad. The Buddha is the same. What are the rules and regulations? Life is hard, and it will be even more painful. The Buddha is the same. He is a prince. He has enjoyed it, but he insists that the later generations only endure hardships. He is too inhumane." The little monk Ci Chan did not accumulate virtue, slandered the Buddha, and said it very well.

"If you become a monk, you will slander the Buddha, and you will not respect your teacher, and you will not even respect the Buddha." Shi Xiaolian said strangely.

Zuo Ling smiled: "Sister Xiaolian, the little monk has a verbal and no intention. Whether the Buddha's way is to behave or not, but what he does is to behave as a Buddha's way, so he will be guilty of verbal sins."

"Can I do this too? No, I don't respect the Taoist ancestor or the master. Isn't that bullying the master and destroying the ancestor?" Shi Xiaolian thought for a while and said.
Chapter completed!