Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

"But……"

"The master said, I gave it to you. Hurry up and put it away. Live a good life and find a husband-in-law to live. The poor monk has been busy with you for a day today, and I will come to eat your wine Shile in the future!" Daoji said. He said with a palm fan.

The young woman glanced at Daoji, and then at Qin Yue. After seeing Qin Yue nodding slightly, the young woman accepted the remaining eighty taels of silver.

"Speaking of which, the poor monk would also like to thank you." Daoji said with a smile.

"Thank me?" The young woman was momentarily confused.

"That's right, you have a filial heart, but they have a wolf heart. Today, the poor monk will use your filial piety to teach them a wolf heart." Daoji said pointedly.

After all, without waiting for the woman to answer, he stuck the cattail fan behind his back, picked up a dry branch from the ground, and started to light the work in front of the grave.

The woman looked at Daoji's series of behaviors and was even more puzzled.

"Wolf heart?"

Although the young woman didn't know what Dao Ji meant, Qin Li did.

Daoji was trying to use the fire to burn the housekeeper who occupied his house, leaving them with nothing.

Daoji picked up the lit branch, walked to the edge of the cliff, glanced at a house in the distance, and then cast a spell on the branch.

"Om, well, what, bah, moo, hum." Daoji drew a few circles with a branch in his right hand and a broken cattail fan in his left.

Finally throw it to the house.

The enchanted branch quickly moved towards the house, and within a distance of several thousand meters, it collapsed in just a dozen seconds.

When the small flame hit the house, it was like sparks meeting gasoline, and the raging fire burned instantly.

It's still the kind that can't be poured out.

"The water is gone, the water is gone, put out the fire!!!"

The servants in the Lin Mansion shouted everywhere. The Lin Mansion, which was peaceful just a second ago, suddenly became chaotic.

The master of the mansion ordered his servants to fetch water everywhere to save his life.

There are ladles, basins, and porcelain vases, but they don’t work at all. Water poured on the fire has no effect on delaying or reducing the fire. It’s as if the water has never been poured.

The fire grew stronger and gradually affected all the houses.

"My house, my title deed, my silver, it's over, it's over!!!" the Elder Lin cried.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The Lin Mansion, which was the former Li Mansion, was completely reduced to ruins.

The fire burned surprisingly quickly. In just a quarter of an hour, the house covering an area of ​​nearly [-] mu was completely burned, without even a single piece of wood, and turned into a pile of excellent charcoal.

"Master, whose house are you burning down?" The young woman glanced at the house under the cliff and asked back.

"My home." Dao Ji said with tears and laughter.

Daoji looked at the house under the cliff, and his thoughts were extremely complicated. On the one hand, it was the home he lived in since he was born, and on the other hand, it was occupied by others now, so it was a bit uncomfortable for him to burn it down.

But when he thinks that the house is now occupied by the person who robbed him of his property, he feels happy again.

Therefore, the emotions of both pain and happiness are entangled in the heart, and this emotion is reflected on the face, which is what Daoji looks like now.

"Burn the house?" said the young woman.

"Become a monk and have no home, burn it, burn it, burn it!" Daoji laughed.

A sense of relief burst out from Daoji's words.

"Burn it, burn it." Daoji ignored the young woman and Qin Li, but turned around and left.

Seeing Daoji staggering away, Qin Li gave the woman a slight salute, and then said, "Miss, take care, poor Daoist is leaving too."

The woman bowed to Qin Li and saluted.

Seeing this, Qin Li turned and left.

Following Daoji along the way, Daoji's current state is very strange.

After burning his own home, Daoji's body suddenly had a mysterious aura, and as time went on, this aura became stronger and stronger, and Daoji's aura became stronger and stronger.

Qin Li knew that this was the critical moment for Daoji to prove Luohan.

Qin Li didn't disturb Daoji, but followed from a distance, and also avoided being disturbed by others, playing the role of a guardian.

Walking and walking, the two walked back to Hangzhou Mansion together.

Came to a barren hill by the West Lake.

Daoji then meditated on the top of the mountain and became samadhi.

Qin Li also sat up cross-legged not far from Daoji, waiting for Daoji to become the Lord of Arhat.

In more than thirty years, he has changed from an ordinary person to an arhat. This Daoji is really a person with deep blessings.

Qin Li just didn't know how this arhat was different from his own.

Qin Li has no idea of ​​the strength and position of the Arhats in this world.

The reason why Qin Li came to Daoji as soon as he left the secret realm was because Daoji was the only monk he met in this world.

To understand the basic framework of this world, there are only two ways, one is to explore by yourself, and the other is to ask Daoji.

And it obviously takes a long time to search by yourself, but asking Daoji can save a lot of time.

Time flies quickly, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the weather has been cloudy since early morning, and at noon, it really started to rain heavily.

The heavy rain swept across the whole world, and Qin Li and Daoji were soaked in water in an instant.

Daoji still didn't wake up, and so did Qin Li. Another hour passed, but the heavy rain didn't show any intention of stopping.

"Tat-tat-tat!!!"

The black dirt on Dao Ji's body began to fall down suddenly, melting into the rain.

Suddenly, a puddle of black water stains appeared in the yellow muddy water where Dao Ji was sitting.

Chapter 220 Five Lingyin Temple