Emperor’s Domination

“O Golden Cicada Buddha -” Even the arrogant students of Cloud Mud College, looking at the Golden Cicada Buddha, the deity has a lot of respect.

The Golden Cicada Buddha, the most gifted monk in the Temple of Tianlong, is also the youngest monk yet the oldest monk, and is the handed down disciple of the Holy Monk as one of the four great Buddha's masters.

It can be said that the Golden Cicada Buddha, compared to their finest genius in the Cloud Mud College, is not much to give way to, look at the whole Buddha's Holy Land, for the younger generation, is comparable to the Golden Cicada Buddha, that is very few.

Even in the Holy Land of the Buddha, it has been said that the future of the Golden Cicada Buddha is likely not only to surpass the temple of Heavenly Dragon, but even to reach the height of not refraining from the supremacy, and that the future may enter the Holy Mountain and take over the Holy Mountain.

Of course, this designation is just a rumor and cannot be taken seriously, but it also shows how good the Golden Cicada Buddha is and how counterproductive the Golden Cicada Buddha is.

As for Tianlong Temple, it has also been focused on cultivating the Golden Cicada Buddha, intentionally allowing him to inherit the position of the Holy Monk in the future.

“Young master, it's cooked.” At this time, the old slave placed the roasted water beast in front of Li Qi Night, sharpened the knife and said: “Which part of the young master would like to eat first? ”

Looking at the meaty barbecue, I don't know how many students of Yunmu College swallowed a sip of saliva. As for Zhang Changyu, he couldn't help but stare at Li Qi Night with hatred. His eyes erupted into anger, and he hated Li Qi Night into the bone. However, he also swallowed a sip of saliva when he smelled the coveted smell of barbecue.

“Which part tastes best.” Li Qi took a casual look at it.

“Eyes, waterbeast eyes are the best.” The old slave hasn't answered yet, and the Golden Cicada Buddha couldn't help but scream. He looked at the spraying roast meat, the DC saliva, the grunting of the pharynx, and everyone heard it clearly.

“The little monk is right, the waterbeast has good eyes.” The old slave picked out an eye the size of a walnut and gave it to Li Qi Night. "Young master, try it. ”

Li Qi provoked it at night, took a bite and threw it back on the plate. He shook his head and said: “It's nothing. ”

“It's the old slaves who don't do well.” Old Slave Busy said,

Li Qi shook his head gently at night and said: "No, you have a good grasp of the fire, it's meaty, even if you don't eat it. ”

“Orthopaedic -” students at Cloud Mud Academy saw Li Qi Night setting the shelf, more upset, chilling, but, seeing the barbecue, they still couldn't help but swallow a sip.

At this time, Xiao Huang and Xiao Kuo quickly jumped over, humming in front of Li Qi Night, watching the barbecue, drooling DC, but Li Qi Night did not nod their heads, they dared not grab it.

“So much rough meat, let them eat it.” Li Qi looked at Xiao Huang and Xiao Kuo at night and smiled and said to the old slave.

Without saying a word, the old slave lifted his hand and fell. He cut the barbecue in half and threw it at Xiao Huang and Xiao Black.

Xiao Huang and Xiao Kuo cheered, suddenly joyful, chewed up the barbecue, ate and sprayed with fragrance, so that the students of Yunmu College could see.

“Goodness, goodness, goodness, this little monk of darkness has come to me. How about turning me into a leg?” Compared to the students of Yunnan Mud College, the Golden Cicada Buddha had nothing to hold on to, and he was busy passing his own bowl to the little black edge to eat the roast meat.

Little Black snorted and immediately dominated his barbecue, without even looking at the Golden Cicada Buddha.

“Shan Ya, Shan Ya, this Master Huang, the monk hasn't eaten for three days and three nights. How about turning into a piece of meat?” The Golden Cicada Buddha did not die, passing his bowl to Xiaohuang, and barbecued it with a Buddha block.

“Wang, Wang, Wang...” Xiao Huang was less polite. He immediately yelled at the Golden Cicada Buddha. He looked fierce and scared the Golden Cicada Buddha to jump a few steps back.

“Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor refused, nor did he do so.” The little monk looked like a wolf, busy announcing the Buddha and shocking himself.

Golden Cicada Buddha is such a wolf that students at Yunnan Mud College want to laugh and dare not laugh. Everyone knows that Golden Cicada Buddha is greedy. His greed is louder than his prestige. He walks where he eats and is a monk of wine.

“That's all.” Li Qi waved at night and waved at Xiao Kuo and Xiao Huang: “Please stop eating alone and split the monk's leg. ”

Li Qi had spoken at night, and Xiao Kuo and Xiao Huang had no choice but to glance at the Golden Cicada Buddha.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Little monk couldn't keep his mouth shut, excited to step forward, left and right bows, tearing one of his barbecue legs from Xiao Huang and Xiao Black, his bowl could even be loaded.

Xiao Huang and Xiao Kuo could only glance at Xiao Monk, then ran away with his own barbecue, hiding and eating, lest Xiao Monk compete with them again.

The Golden Cicada Buddha could not care less about 3721. He sat on his seat and ate large bites of barbecue meat. Satisfaction was all oil. He grunted while eating his mouth.

“Delicious, delicious, delicious...” The little monk eats while cheering.

“You little monk, you're quite recognizable, my craft, that's not blowing.” The praise of the little monk made the old slave nod his head and said with a smile: "It is your blessing to eat my barbecue. ”

“What the old man said was," Amitabha, blessed, blessed. "” The little monk had a full mouth, made a very satisfying voice, praised the craftsmanship of the old slave and spoke vaguely.

The students at Yunnan Mud College looked at the Golden Cicada Buddha. Although everyone smelled the roast meat scent and drool. However, like the Golden Cicada Buddha, they grabbed the roast meat with an old boar and an old yellow dog. It seemed like they couldn't do it. They had at least a few identities, and the two beasts grabbed the roast meat. It was too embarrassing.

However, the Golden Cicada Buddha did not care at all. Instead, he ate very satisfactorily and was too busy with one mouth.

“What would the master like to eat?” The barbecue didn't work, the old slave was busy asking.

“I remember there was still a fish in the tank?” Li Qi told me to make a bowl of fish soup, "he said. ”

“Okay.” The old slave answered and opened a large tank next to the ancient temple.

At first, the students at Cloud Mud College didn't care, just a bowl of fish soup, what's the big deal?

However, when the old slave opened the water tank, the colours were bright and bright, as if there were any treasures.

“What's that --” all the students at Cloud Mud Academy looked up and were attracted to the colorful light that washed up in the tank.

When he heard the "Wow” sound, the old slave reached out and caught a big fish from the tank, which weighed five or six pounds.

When the big fish was caught, the colourful light emitted blinded everyone, just as a rainbow appeared in front of everyone.

It's a colorful divine fish with two long, thick beards that look like dragon beards.

“Seven colored dragonflies -” When he saw such a divine fish, even the little monk jumped up and said with amazement: "The ancestors of the five colored pigeons of Phnom Penh! ”

“What, this, this, this is colorful dragonfly!” When all the students at Cloud Mud Academy heard this, they were shocked and their eyes were wide open.

Zhang Changyu's eyes were unbelievably wide and round. He didn't really believe it. He said: "Is this really a colorful dragonfly? It can't be another fish, it could be a similar fish. ”

It's no wonder he had such a reaction. He and several students took the strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers to grab a Phnom Penh Five Colors, which is already precious. He couldn't help complacency. He also wanted to give it to Ling County Master, and wanted to please her.

But now that Li Qi Night has such a colorful dragonfly in his tank, how can he believe it?

“Blessed are the seven colored dragonflies, and blessed are the ones whose families do not whisper.” Golden Cicada Buddha Heshi, looking at the colorful dragonfly, could not help but swallow a sip and mumble: “Legend has it that this is a dragonfly of true dragon descent. ”

For a while, everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at this colorful dragonfly, such a colorful dragonfly is a priceless treasure.

“You, you, how do you have colorful dragonflies?” Even the female classmate with Xiaoling couldn't believe it. She couldn't help but ask Li Qi Night.

“Oh, this mudfish?” Li Qi Night casually said: “The last time I went up to the mountain to cut wood, I found it by the stream. ”

“At, at, at the creek ——” the other female classmate couldn't help but keep her eyes wide open and said, "How could you pick up such a colorful dragonfly? ”

All the students of Yunnan Mud College are foolish. This is a colorful dragonfly. I can't believe I picked it up. Li Qi Night is such a shitty luck.

“Isn't it normal to live here every day and pick up some mountain goods?” Li Qinight said in understatement.

“Young master, I'll order something to cook with and taste.” Just when all the students were stuck, the old slave had slaughtered the seven-colored dragonfly, pulled a green vegetable from the vegetable garden, padded it under the tile cooker, and put the seven-colored dragonfly in.

“Where is this dish, this, this, this is Zisu Dream Soul, it is the best medicine.” When we saw the old slave pull such a green vegetable from the vegetable garden, the little monk's eyes were straight. At this time, we discovered that many such green vegetables were planted next to the temple.

“Zisu Dream Soul, this, this, is not the legendary medicine?” A student from the Dan Pharmaceutical family, when he heard this, suddenly drooled, watched the purple soul of this garden, all swallowed directly, this garden full of unspoilt medicine, which is too precious.

“You, how did you grow so many psychotropic drugs?” Xiao Ling spent a day in this ancient temple and didn't even know that the cultivation in the vegetable garden was a precious purple soul.

“Oh, a little picked up on the mountain, just planted it, usually as a dish.” Li Qinight understates.

Today even more.