Emperor’s Domination

“Miaoyuan, Miaoyuan...” At this time, the Golden Cicada Buddha took his bowl and went to scoop the soup into the fish bowl. His eyebrows were smiling, which showed how happy he was.

Seeing this scene, the students at the Cloud Mud Academy couldn't help but say nothing, and they couldn't describe the scene in words.

Before that, the Golden Cicada Buddha used a bowl to fill the roast meat, which was disrespectful and is now used to scoop fish soup.

Even a fool can see that the bowl in the hands of the Golden Cicada Buddha is an absolute treasure. Many students of Yunmu College know that the Buddha's bowl in the hands of the Golden Cicada Buddha is a treasure of the Temple of Tianlong, which has been held by generations of holy monks and has been supported by generations of ancestors.

It can be said that this Buddha bowl, in Tianlong Temple, can be said to be a holy instrument, is one of the symbols of Tianlong Temple's infinity of Buddha. It is precisely because the Golden Cicada Buddha is endowed with a gift and is recognized by the holy monks of Tianlong Temple that he will be given Buddha bowl.

However, it is unexpected to all that the Golden Cicada Buddha did not use this bowl to demonize the demons, nor did it use this bowl to promote the Buddha's Law, but rather to serve the meat.

Now I see the Golden Cicada Buddha used to scoop fish soup, many students of the Cloud Mud Academy, there is no wonder inside.

Because as you can see, this whole bowl of fish soup has been eaten by little black and little yellow, and they've licked a bowl of fish soup.

Now that this fish soup has been licked by an old yellow dog and an old boar, and the Golden Cicada Buddha actually uses the holy bowl of the Temple of Tianlong to serve it, it is disrespectful to the prodigy, it is an obscenity to the Temple of Tianlong.

But the Golden Cicada Buddha seemed not to care at all, as if what he had in his hand was not a unique Buddhist sacred instrument, it was just a broken bowl.

“If I did, my elders would break my hands and feet.” Students watched the Golden Cicada Buddha struggle to find fish soup in the bowl, mumbling.

Many students also shook their heads with a bitter smile. Only the Golden Cicada Buddha can do such things. They have no respect for their origins and no identity at all.

However, as we all know, the Temple of Tianlong can do nothing about the Golden Cicada Buddha, and we have to let it go.

“Nor can it be said that the same style existed at the time of the supremacy. Everyone said that the Golden Cicada Buddha could inherit the supreme power, which is not true.” An older student whispered.

As soon as the word "supreme” was mentioned, it was not known how many students were shocked in their hearts, and they did not dare to discuss it in their hearts.

“Wang, Wang, Wang...” Just when the Golden Cicada Buddha was desperate to fish soup, Xiao Huang stopped drying and barked at the Golden Cicada Buddha.

Watch the Golden Cicada Buddha go to the fish soup, he is not only going to fill the fish soup, but also put the seven colored dragonflies in the bowl into his own bowl.

Just such a colorful dragonfly, now the Golden Cicada Buddha has halved into his own bowl, of course Xiaohuang won't do it.

“Good for you, good for you, little for you, little for you.” Though the Golden Cicada Buddha's mouth is a little bit, a little bit, but his hands are not blurred at all. He desperately stuffed the seven colored dragonflies into his own bowl. Look at his appearance. He must stuffed the whole seven colored dragonflies into his own bowl.

At first, Xiao Kuo was okay. Now when he saw that the Golden Cicada Buddha was going to put the whole colorful dragonfly into his own bowl, he stopped doing it. He hummed to the Golden Cicada Buddha.

“Wang, Wang, Wang...” Xiaohuang, let alone bark at the Golden Cicada Buddha, cracked teeth.

If it wasn't for Li Qi Night, Xiao Huang would rush over immediately and bite down the hand of the Golden Cicada Buddha first.

Seeing Golden Cicada Buddha so shamelessly grabbing food from an old yellow dog and an old wild boar makes students feel very embarrassed. Golden Cicada Buddha is too shameless to do such things.

If the high priest of Tianlong Temple sees the Golden Cicada Buddha snatching food with an old yellow dog and an old wild boar, he doesn't know if he will be angry and spit blood. This is a disgrace to the face of Tianlong Temple.

“Well, little monk, don't let the dogs bite you, believe it or not.” Seeing the Golden Cicada Buddha shove the whole colorful dragonfly into his bowl, Li Qi Night couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said.

“Wang, Wang, Wang...” As for Xiao Huang, that would be even more heinous. Li Qi Night said this, it revealed his fangs without any courtesy. His eyes revealed his fierce light. As long as the Golden Cicada Buddha dares to take away the whole seven colored dragonflies, he will surely tear the arm of the Golden Cicada Buddha off.

Seeing Xiao Huang Shuangmei revealed his fierce light, the Golden Cicada Buddha struck a shiver, busy letting go, laughing, said: "mistake, mistake, Amitabha Buddha, the lad did not mean to swallow alone, that is not what I meant, that is not what I meant. ”

The Golden Cicada Buddha had to put back the seven-colored dragonfly, but after that, he stuffed a section of the seven-colored dragonfly into his bowl, and then slipped away and ran off to sip it.

Xiao Huang and Xiao Black stared hard at the Golden Cicada Buddha, then the wind rolled like a cloud, and drank all the fish soup clean, even the bones of the colorful dragonfly were not spared, and there was no residue left to eat.

Not only is Xiao Huang and Xiao Kuo so, even the Golden Cicada Buddha, he is just as crippled as a cloud, eating clean, not even leftover residue, drinking it, and licking the bowl in his hand again and again, he looks like he has no end.

Seeing the likeness of the Golden Cicada Buddha, the students of Yunnan Mud College couldn't help laughing. If they hadn't known the fame of the Golden Cicada Buddha long ago, they wouldn't have known him. They thought he was a cheating and drinking monk.

“Amitabha Buddha, I Buddha Mercy.” The Golden Cicada Buddha touched his round belly and said with a smile: “Master, I wonder if you still have monks in the temple? The lad will hang the order in your temple later. ”

The Golden Cicada Buddha suddenly left the students of Yunmu College speechless, as if he could betray Tianlong Temple at any time as long as he was given something delicious.

“No tricks.” Li Qi shook his head at night and said: “A monk like you smells like wine. ”

“Wonderful, wonderful.” The Buddha of Golden Cicada was busy, not concerned at all, and said with a smile: “Master, this leather bag stinks, but the monk's treasure face, that's Buddha Jingying...” “Roll -” Li Qi didn't even look at him at night.

The old slave also shook his head with a smile and said: "Little monk, believe me or not, you annoyed my master and threw you into the abyss to feed the beast. ”

In this way, the Golden Cicada Buddha immediately gave a shiver, and he said, “Goodness, goodness, mercy, mercy of my Buddha, thank God for the fast meal, goodbye, lad.” He said, bowing down, then swinging his big sleeve, floating away.

When he shakes his sleeve and floats away, the Golden Cicada Buddha really looks like a monk. If it wasn't for the oil stains on his body, it would really make him think he was a high priest.

Everyone watched the Golden Cicada Buddha float, and the students of Yunmu College didn't know how to do it.

Just as the Golden Cicada Buddha had just left, more than a dozen people had descended from the sky and were led by a strong middle-aged man who, in terms of their clothes, was from the College of Cloud Mud.

“Finally found you little bastards.” As soon as I saw all the students of Yunnan Mud College here, all of them were here. This middle-aged man couldn't help but breathe relief and scold: “You idiots, with all your talent, in this mountain of beasts, dare to run out and wave alone. Are you tired of living? Believe it or not, I will throw you all off the cliff?” “Teacher Du -” Seeing this middle-aged man arrive, the students of Yunnan Mud College dared not hum more, but to be scolded.

“Okay, just be okay.” The middle-aged man stared at the students at the Cloud Mud Academy and said, "If anyone dies here, take responsibility for it. ”

Although, by the time it came out, the Yunnan Mud College had been notified, and the students themselves were responsible for their own safety, but the college still had teachers to follow in order to prevent a real large number of students from dying tragically in Mount Beast, if that were the case, the losses would be heavy.

“These three are...” The middle-aged man, Teacher Doo, scolded Xiaoling and his group of students after a meal, at this time he looked at the three servants of Li Qi Night Master.

“Teacher, this is Prince Li who is hosting the three of us for one night.” Xiao Ling is busy reporting to Teacher Du.

“Thank you, thank you.” Teacher Du was busy bowing, and he couldn't help but wonder why there were people living in Mount Beast. He had never heard of it before.

Even stranger to Teacher Du, he felt that the old slave was a little familiar and couldn't help but look at the old slave a few more times. Instead, he didn't pay much attention to Li Qi Night, because he seemed too ordinary for Li Qi Night to read through.

“Nothing's wrong, just go.” There is no need for Li Qi Night to make a noise. The old slave waved softly and said: “Do not disturb the quiet of my master. ”

Old Nu doesn't know what this temple means to Li Qi Night, but he doesn't like people making noise in this temple.

“Sure, sure.” Teacher Du bowed down again and said: "There are three disturbing old gentlemen.” Speaking, take the students away.

Nonetheless, far away, Teacher Du still couldn't help but look back a few more times at the old slave. He always felt that the old slave gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, but could not remember.

It is also strange that he could not reasonably have seen such a man, but the old slave gave him a familiar feeling.

Today even more.