In the strange darkness, Ye Yuan closed his eyes helplessly. After a while, he opened his eyes again, but what he saw was not the familiar settlement space of the heavens.
Although Ye Yuan had already expected it, he still felt a little uncomfortable and muttered to himself.
"Is it Nan Ke Yimeng? Or is it Fa Hai, or even Wu Tian's inner demon?"
Ye Yuan is really not sure, but...
Ye Yuan raised his hand, and what he saw was a small hand. It was really small, and very white and tender. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a child of four or five years old.
Ye Yuan, a big man, turned into such a little person.
Life is just capricious!
Ye Yuan looked around again. This was a Zen room without mirrors.
"Buddhist temple?!"
Ye Yuan suddenly reacted and had a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't care whether it would be exposed and activated his magic power immediately.
"Damn, where's all my mana? Where's all my divine power?"
Ye Yuan, who did not believe in evil, was in a very unpleasant mood. He immediately wanted to activate the Qiankun Cauldron, but found that the Qiankun Cauldron in the Consciousness Sea could not come out!
Ye Yuan really had no choice but to open the Heavens Panel, which he had not used for a long time.
As for why it is not used, the Zhutian panel is not dark blue, let alone dotted, and Ye Yuan's cultivation is indeed the result of "hard" cultivation all the way, and he knows it well.
Therefore, the Zhutian Panel has been put on hold for a long, long time.
Originally, Ye Yuan might never use it in his life.
But now, I have to use it.
Name: Guyu (Ye Yuan)
In the seal, the seal is gradually released after the age of six.
Without memory, Ye Yuan was speechless.
God, what a bad review!
Unable to figure out the situation, Ye Yuan opened the summary of Liaozhai World. Although he didn't know whether Liaozhai World was a world of dreams or inner demons, the harvest was definitely not fake.
"Summary: 250% mission completion, this number is unlucky!"
Ye Yuan wanted to return the goods! He calculated.
"Before, 50% of killing the tree demon, 10% of escorting Ning Caichen home, 20% of killing the mandrill, and 50% of protecting Sun Zhen, a total of 130%, and 120%... is the reward for changing the world."
In an instant, Ye Yuan's little face wrinkled up, not to mention how painful it was to look at it.
"But, I really don't want two hundred and five. Even if it's less, just two hundred four, or even two hundred and one will be fine! But why does it have to be two hundred and five."
Although Ye Yuan was reluctant, he could only accept it.
"I hope there will be a good reward, otherwise...I really can't do anything to the heavens."
There is no way, the gods will not accept bargaining.
Ye Yuan became even more desperate and could only continue to look down, hoping for good news.
"All cultivation gains have been brought out. This is a regular reward for 100% mission completion, not surprising."
Despite this, Ye Yuan's little face still inevitably showed a smile.
The harvest this time is really great. You must know that this is a seventh-level cultivation level, not a big deal.
Well, no.
For Blue Star, who has a history of more than 600 years of trials in the heavens, seventh-level trialists... are really not that rare.
Thinking of this, Ye Yuan's swollen heart was suddenly brought back to its original shape.
"...The rewards have turned virtual into reality, and one hundred thousand fanatical believers have entered the Kingdom of God."
This reward doesn't look very good.
However, Ye Yuanbinhai was not disappointed.
It just verified the guess in my heart that the Liaozhai world is really not an ordinary trial world.
However, these are not things that Ye Yuan can understand now. It is useless to think too much. The most important thing now is to understand three issues.
who I am?
Where do I come from?
Where am I going?
These three ultimate questions in life lingered in Ye Yuan's mind for a long time and could not be dissipated.
Just when Ye Yuan was about to get out of bed and prepare to go out and figure out everything, the door opened and a six or seven-year-old young monk came in.
"Ah, Junior Brother Bianji, you're awake!"
Ye Yuan had no time to care about who the other party was, there was only one name that kept repeating in his mind.
Defense machine?
"Famous" debate machine!
I am a debater!
Is that the defense machine?
Ye Yuan was confused and asked unconsciously.
"Which defense machine is it?"
The six or seven-year-old young monk felt that something was wrong with his junior brother, but he remembered that his junior brother had just been ordained last night. Maybe he was not familiar with the name, so he explained.
"It's a debate, an opportunity. Junior brother just got ordained yesterday, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"
What a good argument! He was the one who had an affair with Princess Gaoyang and was eventually cut in half!
Ye Yuan was full of weirdness, but his face didn't show it, and he followed the words.
"Uh, yes, who is senior brother?"
The little monk touched his shiny little bald head, showed his snow-white teeth, and said with a smile.
"Hey, my senior brother's name is dialectics. I was too busy yesterday and didn't have time to introduce it."
Ye Yuan nodded clearly and said.
"Brother Dialectics, I just woke up and I'm still a little confused!"
The young monk Dialectical didn't think it was strange, he just took a set of monk's robes and handed them over and said.
"Junior brother, Master and I are temporarily staying in Jinshan Temple. I can only force my brother to wear my old monk's robe."
Jinshan Temple?
Is it the Jinshan Temple in Fahai?
Ye Yuanren feels a little numb!
However, he was still polite.
"No grievance, it's me who wants to thank you, senior brother."
"Haha, it's okay. Junior brother, quickly put on your monk's robe and follow me to morning classes."
"Okay, senior brother."
Doing as the Romans do, Ye Yuan quickly changed his clothes and followed the dialectical monk. He did whatever he did, just like a follower.
The monks didn't find it strange. After all, Bianji had just become a monk yesterday, so it was normal for him to know nothing.
Two days later, Ye Yuan had figured out the basic situation.
Bian Ji, four years old this year, is from Jinhua. He has both parents and a small amount of assets at home. He has been admiring Buddhism since he was a child.
This is a bit strange. How can a child get close to Buddhism unless he is influenced by his parents at home?
However, when he made some insinuations, he found out that Bianji's parents actually left Jinshan Temple immediately after he became a disciple.
Moreover, nothing happened at Bian Ji's house.
Ye Yuan is sure that there must be something wrong with this.
Could it be...
Isn't Bianji their biological child?
Or, has there been any change in the family that outsiders don’t know about?
Ye Yuan didn't understand, but it didn't matter anymore.
In addition, the master whom Bianji worships is Master Daoyue, a well-known scholar of the Saṃva multi-sect of Da Zongchi Temple.
Now the three masters and disciples are temporarily staying at Jinshan Temple, yes, it is the one in Fahai.
However, Ye Yuan asked round and round in the temple, but could not find Fa Hai. He probably hadn't appeared yet.
Jinshan Temple, cafeteria.
"Junior brother, master asked us to eat quickly and wait until something happens."
"oh."
After agreeing, Ye Yuan immediately speeded up and swallowed a large steamed bun in a few mouthfuls. The battle was resolved in just one minute, and the large bowl of gruel and three steamed buns in front of him were finished in one minute.
Seeing the dialectic, I was dumbfounded and doubtful in my heart.
Is my junior brother reincarnated as a starving ghost? How can he eat so well?
"Brother, hurry up and eat. Master has something else to do."
Dialectical looked confused. Just now he was urging his junior brother, but now his junior brother is urging him.
This is too...
Dialectical did not dare to think too much and speeded up.