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The grass is growing and the birds are flying, and flowers are everywhere. It is a good time for outings. But at this time, beside the water and on the green grass, a group of children with completely inconsistent dresses staring at each other with big eyes, and the air seemed to solidify.

"Okay, it's not a big deal to not speak. Since your elders have entrusted you to me, I'll start and introduce myself."

In the end, Ji Yi couldn't stand this awkward atmosphere, so he took a step forward to start introducing himself.

"Wild Village, Ji Yi!"

"The Song family of Qilian County, Song Wenyao."

"Imperial Guard Reserve, Cao Zhengdao."

"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daohuang."

"Shenxiao, Li Kongxian."

"Zen Buddhism, Huikong."

"Lingyin Temple, the sweeping monk, the inspiration."

Because Ji Yi took the lead, the children who were left by major families introduced themselves one after another, and the atmosphere became a little more harmonious. However, when the last person introduced them, the children's eyes were attracted by him.

"Sweeping Monk?"

Cao Zhengdao, a boy with a young face, had a clean and neat clothes in the army, held his arms with his hands and examined the young monk who claimed to be from Lingyin Temple.

"How old are you?"

"I'm nine and a half years old this year."

The little novice monk who felt the huge pressure shrank his head.

"You are less than ten years old, are you the number one master in your temple? Are you lying or are the monks in your temple so useless?"

"I did not lie when the abbot said that monks did not lie."

"Then you Lingyin Temple is not good either!" The boy curled his lips.

"ah!?"

The little novice monk's eyes were confused and a little confused.

"Let's read martial arts novels less. Every monk temple has a group of sweeping monks, but not everyone is the best in the world."

Ji Yi understood clearly. Most of the seven of them introduced him only to where he came from, but Cao Zhengdao from the Imperial Guard made it clear that he was just a reserve.

This little monk probably wanted to be low-key, so he followed the example and said that he was just a sweeping monk. But to a certain extent, this can be said to be an extremely high-profile show-off.

"So you are really a sweeping monk, but since you can come here, it means you are definitely not ordinary."

Cao Zhengdao took a step forward and looked at the little monk, just like a tiger seeing a delicious little white rabbit, invading like fire.

"Don't, I'm different from you. I don't have any magical path. I can't do anything except chanting scriptures and copying books."

The little monk was so scared that he waved his hand quickly when he saw his peers who seemed to be attacking him at any time.

"Nothing can be done, what are you doing here?"

The Imperial Army Reserve did not believe such nonsense. He could come here, but he knocked down many talented peers, and he really chose one in a million.

"I don't know, my master kept saying that I was a reincarnation of a Arhat, and said that I would take this opportunity to awaken Su Hui in my previous life. But I don't want to, I think it's good now."

The little monk's face was a little confused.

He didn't know what he was going to do now, nor did he know what to do in the future.

"Evil Demon heretics!"

Suddenly hearing the reincarnation saying, before Ji Yi and others said anything, Huikong, who claimed to be Zen, spoke disapprovingly, and scolded him.

"The Buddha is in the heart of people. The so-called Tathagata, Bodhisattva, and Arhat fruit are all described in the state of mind. What kind of Arhat's reincarnation is absurd and ridiculous..."

"Then what, it's a fate for everyone to get together from all over the world. Don't talk about such boring questions. I'll take you around the village."

Seeing this group of little kids like a group of adults, both noisy and quarrels, Ji Yi was one big and interrupted quickly, preparing to play a temporary guest appearance as a tour guide.

"Okay, okay, I heard that there are many strange beasts here that the outside world has never seen before. Today I will open my eyes."

The only girl among the seven is probably Song Wenyao from a certain family clapped her hands and acted very consciously as the lubricant for this temporary team.

"Why is Buddha boring..."

The little monk of Zen wanted to argue, but before he could finish his words, he came to the deserted naughty children next to the half-grown children and started to make excuses.

"Do you guys from other villages like to talk to each other? My grandfather said that fists are the truth. If you want to prove that you are right, first of all, you have to make your fists bigger than everyone else, so that others can sit down and listen to your reasoning."

Feng Qi shouted loudly, although it seemed to make sense, the meaning of fire in his words was obvious.

"Feng Qi, are you itchy again? Since you know that the reason is that your fist is big, why can't you shut up and be obedient in front of my principles?"

Ji Yi waved his fist at Feng Qi to show his deterrence as his brother.

"That's because your fist is not big enough, and your reasoning is not correct enough." The naughty child shouted. Although he was making trouble, it made some sense.

"Well, I understand. It seems that I've been hitting you before. I'll promise you now that I will definitely double the weight in the future."

Looking at the little girl opposite who was smirking with her mouth and a few peers who looked inexplicably beside her, Ji Yi's forehead was bursting with tic toe patterns.

"Ji Yi, I think your brother is very reasonable. We have finally come here, not to come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to gain stronger strength."

"So, you want to fight?"

Ji Yi looked at the child with a tendon in front of him, like a young tiger, and pointed out his intentions concisely.

"For exchange and exchange, no one is my opponent in the reserve of the Imperial Guard."

The boy's tone was very plain, but no matter who he was, he could feel the pride in his tone.

However, he also has the capital to be proud. Among these seven people, he is probably the only one who has obtained the qualifications with his fists.

Needless to say, Ji Yi took the dragon scales. As for the little girl from the Song family, if she was not a direct descendant, Ji Yi would dare to write her name upside down.

As for the monk and Taoist priest, it goes without saying that, judging from the qualifications and understanding of the sects and temples, who fights and kills you? Combat strength is not the criterion for evaluation, and there is even no such indicator.

"Okay, I can be considered the host's house no matter what. The visitor is a guest. Since the guest strongly requests, I will try my best to satisfy you. However, if I get beaten to tears later, I am not allowed to cry and don't complain to the adults."

Ji Yi moved his body and relaxed his restraint on his body's blood and energy. The scorching steam gushed out of his nose, like two white snakes.

"I should say this sentence. If you lose, don't go to complain to your elders."
Chapter completed!