You can then practice dual cultivation with the Holy Son.

With the Holy Son's profound and unpredictable cultivation, if I can cultivate with him, I will definitely get unlimited benefits.

Moreover, the life essence of the Holy Son can also become the key to the breakthrough of Yan Zen's heart.

What a pity!

The great opportunity was ruined by Monk Daoji.

If it weren't for his worries, Monk Daoji was an elder in Buddhism, and his seniority was far above that of Yan Zenxin.

Yan Chan really had the urge to slap Monk Daoji to death.

"Senior Daoji, I was about to practice dual cultivation with the Holy Son, but you barged in so directly. Isn't it too rude?"

Yan Chanxin said very dissatisfied.

Double cultivation?

Monk Daoji took a look at Yan Zenxin's expression, and then looked at Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun's face was filled with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

He felt as if he had been caught red-handed having an affair.

"It turns out that's the case. The poor monk was rash. He went to wait outside the door."

"Holy Son, if you should continue, continue."

After saying that, Monk Daoji walked out of the door very consciously and closed the door very considerately.

Just by looking at the shadow on the door, I knew that the old monk had not left, but was actually standing outside the door waiting.

Ye Qingyun: "..."

He looked back at Yan Chanxin, who also looked helpless.

How can this continue?

There is an old monk standing outside the door. What else can the two of them do in the house?

Ye Qingyun had no idea at all.

"Master Yan, forget it today, another day... another day..."

Yanchanxin didn't say anything.

It's just that there is resentment in his eyes.

Ye Qingyun pushed open the door angrily.

The Daoji monk outside the house looked shocked.

"Holy Son, are you so fast?"

Ye Qingyun: "???"

There's something wrong with you, old monk!

"Ahem, what are you doing here in such a hurry?"

Ye Qingyun quickly changed the topic.

Monk Daoji no longer bothered about why Ye Qingyun was so fast and quickly took out the golden leaf.

"Holy Son, the poor monk went through many Buddhist scriptures and finally found a clue!"

"oh?"

Ye Qingyun was also a little surprised.

"What clues did you find?"

Monk Daoji pointed to the Buddha's imprint on the gold leaf, and then pointed to the long sword imprint on the back of the gold leaf.

"In the ancient Buddhist world, there once was a strange Buddha."
Chapter completed!