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

"Daoji, don't run away."

Guang Liang immediately chased after him, even if he caught up with the abbot, he would drive Dao Ji out.

Daoji ran very fast, and within a short while he reached the place where Abbot Huiyuan was meditating.

Huiyuan used to be the presiding officer at Guoqing Temple, and later he was ordered to preside over Lingyin Temple. This is also the reason why Daoji came to Lingyin Temple from Guoqing Temple, because there is still such a love between them.

Now that Daoji came here to see Huiyuan, he wanted him to re-enter his name into the roster of Lingyin Temple.

After entering the meditation room, Daoji saw Huiyuan meditating in the middle of the room.

Huiyuan has a white beard and looks very old.

After Daoji approached, he clasped his hands together and shouted, "Disciple Daoji pays respects to the elder."

Huiyuan on the futon slowly opened his eyes and looked at Daoji.

Hearing Daoji's name, the memory deep in Huiyuan's heart was slowly dialed out, but looking at Daoji in front of him was so strange.

In the past, Daoji was a white and clean little monk, but now Daoji is a middle-aged and elderly mad monk who looks like a beggar. Even Huiyuan couldn't achieve the transformation of his heart.

Finally, after taking a closer look, Huiyuan saw the shadow of his youth on Daoji's current face, and confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed Daoji.

"How did you become like this? Where have you been for the past 30 years?" Hui Yuan asked.

"Elder, I..."

"Daoji, stop!" Guang Liang also rushed in at this moment.

"What's the point of shouting and beating as a supervisor!" Hui Yuan scolded.

"Disciple pays homage to Uncle Huiyuan." Guang Liang bowed and saluted.

"What is it that made you yell like this, and what did you do with your body?" Hui Yuan asked, looking at the wet Guang Liang.

Chapter 220 Eight Secrets of the World

"I know I'm wrong, but my appearance is all thanks to Daoji, and I asked the abbot to make the decision for me." Guang Liang cried.

"What happened, you two come together one by one, and the poor monk will deal with it fairly." Huiyuan said.

"Today, a few quarters of an hour ago, Daoji suddenly appeared in front of the temple gate and said he wanted to go back to the temple. I rejected his name on the grounds that you are no longer a member of the temple, but agreed to let him stay in the temple for a few days to shelter from the rain, but After that Daoji entered the temple, he behaved dissolutely, wandering around in the temple, and his behavior was extremely vulgar, so I stepped forward to stop it, but he pushed me away while I was not paying attention."

"Daoji, what Guangliang said is true." Huiyuan nodded, then looked at Daoji and asked.

At this moment, Dao Ji was sitting slumped on the ground with his feet on his feet, he didn't listen to Guang Liang's words at all, but he still replied to monk Hui Yuan's question: "Guang Liang is lying."

"Oh, so what do you think is the truth?" Huiyuan glanced at Guangliang, then looked back at Daoji and asked.

"The truth is that Guangliang made things difficult for me and forbade me to meet the elder," Daoji said.

"Guang Liang, is there such a thing?" Hui Yuan looked at Guang Liang and asked.

"It's absolutely nothing." Guang Liang said hastily.

Huiyuan sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at Guangliang and Daoji in front of him thoughtfully, and did not speak for a long time.

Just when the two of them were getting impatient, Huiyuan said: "The poor monk knows about this matter, this matter ends here, and Daoji will live in the temple from now on."

"Abbot..."

"Needless to say, let's go!" Hui Yuan waved his hand.

After that, he closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Guang Liang had no choice but to say: "Disciple resigns."

After speaking, he glared at Daoji, then turned and left unwillingly.

Although Guang Liang wanted to drive Dao Ji out, he still didn't dare to disobey the abbot's words, and he had to find another way to drive Dao Ji out.

In fact, although Guang Liang didn't like Dao Ji at first, he didn't necessarily want to drive Dao Ji away, but after the incident just now, Guang Liang strengthened his determination to drive Dao Ji away.

Daoji made him lose face in front of many monks, asking how he could bear this tone.

"Thank you, elder!" Dao Ji saluted Hui Yuan slightly, then turned and left.

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On the other side, Qin Li was sitting in the pavilion in front of the guest room, looking at the cattail fan in his hand.

This cattail fan is a reward given by Daoji for the collection of "Mountain and Sea Illustrated Records".

There are many theories about the origin of Daoji's rotten cattail fan in his previous life.

One of the sayings is that this cattail fan is called Jingci fan, and it is a precious fan. It is said that it has the magical power of turning stone into gold and turning a deer into a horse.It is a treasure of the heavens, and Jigong brought it down when he went down to earth.

There is even a legend that it is one of the magic weapons for enlightenment. Later, this precious fan was placed on the top of Lingshan Mountain and became the treasure of the eighteen arhats.

Of course, whether these legends are true or not, Qin Li doesn't know, but the cattail leaf fan in his hand is a rare fairy weapon.

Qin Li poured mana into it, and the cattail fan responded immediately. It is a very high-quality fairy weapon.

As for the specific power, it still needs to be tested, but it should not be bad, because when the dragon descends to the earth, it relies on a rotten cattail fan to beat all over the sky to descend demons and eliminate demons.

"I don't know, who is stronger between the one in my hand and the one in Daoji's." Qin Li said suddenly.

According to what Qin Li and Daoji talked at the door just now, Daoji's achievement is all due to himself, so his rags should be done by himself.

Whether it's the rotten monk's clothes or the broken cattail fan, they should all be made by Daoji himself.

Then the power is limited, so Qin Li still prefers the one in his hand to be more powerful.

After all, it is an immortal artifact, and Daoji has only just certified as an Arhat. The rotten cattail fan he cast before could not reach the level of an immortal artifact.

Just when Qin Li was thinking about what to do with the cattail fan in his hand, Daoji arrived.

"My lord." Daoji saluted slightly.

Qin Li flipped his hand and took the cattail leaf fan back to the secret world again.

For the time being, he didn't think about how to deal with it, so he could only be sent to the secret space to eat ashes.

Qin Li turned around and nodded to Daoji.

"Why did you come to find Pindao?"

"What the venerable said just now made the little monk restless for a long time, so I want to hear what the venerable said." Daoji replied.