Bodhi Temple, the monk's residence in the backyard.
On the bed in the bedroom, Ye Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes widened with surprise and uncertainty.
He was sweating now and his heart was still beating violently.
"This is?"
Ye Yuan thought again of the two pairs of eyes in his dream, they were so familiar, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
After a long time, he murmured.
"Is this Bianji's memory?"
Although it was a question, Ye Yuan was almost certain that this was Bianji's memory.
The feeling in the dream was so real that Ye Yuan could not think of any other explanation other than Bianji's memory.
Besides, how can a peak level 1 person be so easily affected by dreams? It’s not like there is any extraordinary power involved.
Although the secret in Bianji's memory only revealed the tip of the iceberg, it still frightened Ye Yuan.
Maybe...it's good intention for Master to be cheap!
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The next day.
In the autumn wind and rain, a sudden chill swept across the entire city of Chang'an.
Except for those who really can't go out and are still running around, everyone else is huddled at home.
Due to the sudden change in weather, naturally no one came to Bodhi Temple.
However, the three monks in the Bodhi Temple, one large and two small, are still busy.
After all, practice does not depend on the weather, time, or place. It does not matter what environment, time, or place it is.
"Defense machine..."
Ye Yuan ran to the Main Hall skillfully and asked with a natural expression.
"Master, what's the matter?"
Daoyue ordered.
"Go get the key, the merit box is full."
"oh."
Ye Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was also curious about how much money there was in it.
After a while, Ye Yuan brought the key, and another little bald man also came here, looking at the merit box with interest.
At the same time, there is another member of Bodhi Temple on Ye Yuan's shoulders...the "big" girl.
After digestion in the middle of the night, her big belly had reduced a lot, but her whole body was still rounder.
Daoyue and Dialectical glanced at her curiously, smiled, and didn't ask any more questions.
Dao Yue took the key handed over by Ye Yuan and gently opened the merit box. His eyes were filled with gold.
Dialectical looked at the box full of copper coins and said happily.
"Wow, there are so many!"
Dao Yue touched his white beard and retorted.
"It's been more than a month, not much."
Ye Yuan nodded, agreeing very much.
Bodhi Temple is still too small and there are few pilgrims.
In addition, the temple is close to Yanzuofang, a poor gathering place in Chang'an, so pilgrims are generally not wealthy.
It’s normal to have less money.
Dao Yue glanced at the calm Ye Yuan and nodded secretly. The training during this period was still effective.
Who knows, Ye Yuan doesn't care about such a small amount of money at all, so naturally he won't be excited.
The three masters and apprentices started tapping carefully.
Suddenly, Ye Yuan was stunned holding a copper coin.
"Well, this copper coin is a little different!"
"This one too."
One after another, Ye Yuan discovered some secrets. He no longer counted money, even though it was his favorite thing to do before.
Ye Yuan grabbed a handful of copper coins from the merit box and found nothing unusual, so he casually placed the money in front of Dialectics.
I don’t care about dialectics, it just saves some effort.
Dao Yue was worthy of being an eminent monk. He could see Ye Yuan's intention at a glance, and he felt a little emotional about how evil he was with this little apprentice.
He actually discovered the secret in the merit box without his guidance.
Unlike the other stupid big apprentice, he still doesn't realize it.
Dao Yue looked at the two apprentices enjoying themselves with mixed emotions.
"It would be great if the talents of these two could be exchanged. One will carry forward his legacy, while the other will guard a small temple. It's a pity..."
"Master, master, there are eleven thousand copper coins here, which is enough for eleven coins. Ah, junior brother, where are you?"
After dialectically feeling happy, he looked at Ye Yuan. There were only three small stacks of copper coins in front of him, and it looked like there were less than thirty coins.
Dialectical touched his bald head and asked with confusion on his face.
"Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Ye Yuan held twenty-four copper coins in his hand, jingling them, smiling but not answering.
Dao Yue sighed when he saw his eldest disciple looking stupid.
"Oh, dialectics, let's open our eyes and see again."
Dialectical worked hard to mobilize his disobedient magic power. After more than a month of proficiency, he was still like this, which really made him feel inferior.
Fortunately, neither master nor junior brother meant to laugh at him, otherwise, he would have been autistic long ago.
After a minute, he finally used his magic power and eyes, a golden light flashed through, and he finally saw clearly the copper coin in Ye Yuan's hand.
Each one exudes a faint golden light.
"Master, what is this?"
Although he saw it, he didn't understand why.
Ye Yuan also looked at Dao Yue curiously at this time. Well, he didn't quite understand either.
Dao Yue looked at the curious eyes of his two apprentices and felt satisfied that he, as a master, still had his uses.
He picked up a copper coin from Ye Yuan's hand and explained with a smile.
"The copper coins in the merit box are all donated by believers. The material itself is just ordinary copper coins, there is nothing special about it."
"But some believers are very special. Their beliefs are firm and pure. With the blessing of the Buddha, the copper coin has undergone a special change and turned into an excellent pseudo-magic weapon. Well, it can also be used as a material.
."
"In short, it has a wide range of uses."
"I see."
Ye Yuan understood and sighed a little. Buddhism and Taoism are good ways to create materials artificially.
Daoyue put the copper coin back into Ye Yuan's hand and said.
"Bianji, since you discovered it yourself and are destined to be with you, these twenty-four pieces are all yours."
Ye Yuan immediately wanted to refuse. It wasn't that he was generous and didn't want to have it all to himself, it was just that he didn't care much about the material.
Dao Yue was satisfied with his humility, but he still waved his hand to stop him and said.
"It's yours this time, let Dialectics come to you next time."
"Yes, junior brother, it's not like this thing won't be available in the future, so just take it."
After saying this, Ye Yuan was speechless.
At this time, the stunned "big" girl flew to Ye Yuan's arm and sat down, grabbing a copper coin and looking at it curiously.
“Warm and comfortable.”
Ye Yuan's heart suddenly moved and he had a strange idea.
He took out a red rope, strung together twenty-four copper coins, poured in the invisible magic power, and the copper coins immediately turned into "gold" beads.
An hour later, a bracelet was ready.
Dialectics was stunned by this operation, and Dao Yue was also stunned.
This is weapon refining, technical work!
Is it possible to teach yourself without a teacher?
Why is this happening again!
He didn’t even teach me!
This little apprentice is so self-taught.
The cultivation method is self-enlightened by reading the Diamond Sutra, and the opening of the heavenly eye is also self-enlightened. Now this weapon refining is still the same!
How can he teach as a master? What else can he teach?
Daoyue felt awkward in his heart, well, he was also a little ashamed of himself.
But he didn't know that Ye Yuan was not a debater.
Although Ye Yuan relied on the power of the Qiankun Cauldron to refine weapons before, his weapon-refining skills were also extremely strong.
It is not difficult for him to break away from the Qiankun Cauldron and refine weapons on his own.