I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 317 A Fruit

If there are no mistakes and accidents in the time of traveling around the world, it will be a full ten years.

Among them, the first three years are the time when the celestial beings leave their homes to practice and grow up, and the middle three years are the time when various secret realms are opened up, and those who are destined to compete for opportunities in the world.

The next four years will be the time for the younger generation to compete for fame, and at this time, the guardians of various families and races will go back one after another, because those with sufficient potential and opportunities will have enough time for these six years to grow to a certain level , Even surpassing those protectors in one fell swoop, there are many people. Not everyone who comes to the door can be as rich and powerful as the Zhang family, and an immortal can be sent out to protect a disciple.

But in any case, the biggest difference between the door-to-door Tianjiao and the ordinary Jianghu Tianjiao is that the door-to-door Tianjiao has a six-year process of growing up quietly.

It's just unfortunate that, as a flourishing Buddhist sect, Xinchanyuan, which is second to none among outsiders in the Xingyuan Realm, only gave disciple Yiguo a small storage ring when he went out for a walk, and nothing else. He is worse than many Tianjiao in Jianghu.

After all, most of the geniuses who can compete with the geniuses of the Jianghu family are some extraordinary forces with strong foundations, but they have never been born with immortals. They themselves represent tyrannical resources. There are very few geniuses from poor families like Mo Qinghan. .

Fortunately, Yiguo didn't care about his master Tathagata not arranging guardians and treasures for him, or he didn't care about his own realm.

When I was in the Xinchanyuan, there was Tathagata who taught me constantly that the cultivation of one fruit is the realm of Bodhisattva, that is, the realm of supernatural powers.However, after more than nine months since I came out, the realm of Yiguo has not improved any more, and even regressed somewhat.

The place where Qianzhou and Buzhou meet is less than a thousand miles away from Huihe. At this time, among the green field ridges in early summer, Yiguo put a hoe aside, and then counted with his fingers.

"One day, two days, three days... Half a month... Ten days in a month... Twenty days in two months... Five days in three months..."

"Little bald head, ten days in one month, 20 days in two months, five days in three months, are you counting less and less?"

"Hahahaha, that's right, little bald head, I heard that there is a gentleman in the city who teaches us acquaintances to count, why don't you try it? Maybe you can make a living by doing it."

"Little bald head, you have to work harder. If you keep counting like this, there won't be many when it gets dark."

Yiguo's counting was not disturbed by a few men who were making fun of him. They were all from the countryside, and they had no good intentions, but they also had no disgusting intentions. They were just playing around with him, so they ignored him.

Still with that kind of silly, stubborn, and handsome appearance, counting continuously with his fingers.

Finally, it was already afternoon, and Yiguo finished counting the numbers.

But when he finished counting, his face was full of surprise,
"oops!"

"The little monk has been away from the temple for nine months and twenty days?!"

"It's broken, it's broken! This is still in Qianzhou, and I haven't even entered Buzhou. There are still 10,000+ miles to Duizhou. Two years and two months plus ten days, can I really get there?"

"Little bald head, what's wrong?" On one side, a young daughter-in-law in her twenties passed by at some point, and she smiled and began to tease this little bald head who came to the village to work as a coolie to earn dry food a few days ago.

The main reason is that Yiguo is good-looking, and a little single, and looks only fourteen or fifteen years old. A group of young daughter-in-laws are very greedy.

Before Yiguo could answer, a little widow in her twenties appeared, and she smiled and said, "Little bald head, is it because you didn't come to my house yesterday? Hehehe laugh…"

As he said that, he pinched Yi Guo's face with his fingers, and Yi Guo jumped up and ran to the side in fright, and his ruddy face was even more bright red now.

Probably because of being ashamed, at this time Yiguo put his hands together and didn't even dare to look at the little daughters-in-law and widows, "Ah, Amitabha, little, little monk, just, I just calculated that it has been nine months since I left the temple, and it will take two years." We rushed to Duizhou, and the time is very tight."

"Tight? What tight? Hee hee hee..."

"That's right, little bald head, have you tried it, how do you know if it's tight or not? Hehehehehe..."

"You bastards! You're talking nonsense, little baldhead, you said you're going to Duizhou? Is that the rumored Duizhou that's 10,000+ miles away from here?"

"Well, it's that Duizhou, I'm going to find someone."

"Looking for someone? So far away?" The young daughter-in-law put her hand on Yiguo's forehead and said with a smile, "The little bald head doesn't even have a fever, so why is he talking nonsense?"

"Bah! You just have a fever, and you're taking advantage of the little bald man."

Yiguo saw that the hand that was covering his head just now wanted to take the opportunity to pinch his face, so he ran a little further away in fright, and Zaicai said with lingering fear: "Young monk is not lying, I am going to Duizhou."

"Really go?"

"Really go."

"Looking for a little lover?"

Yiguo: "..."

His face became even more bright red, and this time his head was about to be clustered into the wide monk's chair.

"Huh? Are you really looking for a little lover?" A group of women were amazed, but one of them kindly said: "Little bald head, listen to my sister, if you really want to go to Duizhou to find a little lover, My sister thinks you should not go."

"It's a long way to go to the mountains, and the monsters and ghosts are rampant along the way. I can't guarantee that a monster will come out and eat you. It's better to stay here and work hard. Later, I will buy some land or reclaim some fertile land by myself. Where is the daughter-in-law?"

"Monsters? Are you talking about martial beasts?" Yiguo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head seriously and said, "I'm not afraid of them, if it wasn't for the master saying that the Buddha has four elements that are all empty, and there are clear rules and precepts, it would be better not to break them if they can't be broken, I could fill my belly with them all the way."

Yiguo obviously didn't know that the Tathagata said that the four great things are all empty, that is, the four major continents, the great world, all can be empty!

And the clear rules and precepts are obviously just a means to restrain other disciples, otherwise how can they not be broken?This is clearly telling Yiguo: you can do whatever you want.

However, the disciple's comprehension was insufficient, so he couldn't think of it here.

After all, this is not the world of Journey to the West. Many rules and regulations are not suitable for Xingyuan Realm. Tathagata is not a fool, so he naturally knows how to adapt.

The young daughters-in-law were once again taken aback by Yiguo's words.

Suddenly, a slightly older woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Yo, so the little bald head can also deceive people. People who are not afraid of ghosts and goblins are gods. Are you a god, little bald head?"

"immortal?"

Yiguo rubbed his head, hesitant and embarrassed, "Young monk seems to be a god... right?"

"Hehehehehe, the little bald head is really bragging."

"Hee hee hee hee, little bald head, if you are really a god, fly one. The gods are not martial arts practitioners in the city, but they can fly."

Yiguo blushed, and explained embarrassingly: "Small, I'm afraid of heights."

"hahahahahahahaha…."

"Cluck cluck cluck..."

In an instant, a group of women were all smiling,
But Yiguo, as the protagonist, is getting more and more embarrassing at this time.

Finally, after more and more people ran over and laughed after hearing the explanations of the young daughters-in-law, their faces turned into bitter melons helplessly.

"I, I'm really a fairy."

"Then you fly one!" The men laughed loudly.

But the next moment, everyone froze there.

As a result, he closed his eyes and finally flew up.

Although it is not high, it has only reached half the height of a big tree, but it is still flying! ! !
In this world, except for some bird races, or those who have mastered certain supernatural powers in advance, people who are not supernatural, people are suppressed by space and rules, and cannot fly at all!
Unable to hear the noise below, Yiguo opened his eyes,

'Ah~~~! '

He fell down and knocked down the big tree. Amidst the yells of fear, he slapped the tree's roots and flew away, revealing a formation below.

The light flashed, and the little monk was nowhere to be seen.

"I'll go! Scared the baby to death, who is this? Can the secret realm still have children?"

"Give birth to a dog! Who wears clothes at birth."

"Ji San, you're looking for death! How dare you swear at my aunt?!"

"I, am I not fucking smooth?"

In the gray valley secret realm, Ji Mingyao was fiddling with a teleportation array at this time. On Ji Mingyao's side were Ji's waste three and Gu Beinian who came in from the front.

Gu Beinian knew too much about the Zhang family because of Gu Beiyuan's relationship, and now Ji Mingyao and Zhang Wuyang have become the key investigation objects of Zhang Ji's family planning to get married. But Ji Mingyao with extraordinary qualifications.

A holy woman with real power in the Holy Land wanted to investigate, and Ji Mingyao didn't specifically hide that he was a master of formations, so Gu Beinian, who entered the secret realm, did nothing and looked for Ji Mingyao directly.

Sure enough, this girl has almost completed a teleportation array to communicate with the outside world in the secret realm.

If it was a step too late, Ji Mingyao would rely on this teleportation array to teleport most of the treasures in the secret realm.

Genius treasures, artificially refined treasures, most of them need to be recognized first or sealed before they can be put into space equipment. Ji Mingyao saves the time of refining and sealing, and teleports the treasures away, and refines the seal after leaving the secret realm , Let alone a secret realm of a real fairy, even a secret realm of a saint can't stand such a toss!
It's just that Ji Mingyao's plan was obviously shattered, and the original [-] distribution method between her and Ji San directly changed to the [-] distribution method. .

At this time, the male and female of the Ji family were amazed at why there was a bald head for no reason, but Gu Beinian was thinking. Why did this little bald head make him feel so inexplicably familiar?
(End of this chapter)