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The centipede spirit was dealt with, and the group rested for one night and quickly separated.

Zhiqiu Yiye has this experience and has matured a lot, so she decided to return to Kunlun to practice for ten years.

Because of his personality, Yan Chixia returned to Lanruo Temple to play autism.

Ning Caichen successfully became the son-in-law of the Fu family because he had a skin-related relationship with Fu Qingfeng.

As for Fu Yuechi, she finally married Prince Ma instead of her sister because she saw through Ning Caichen's essence.

Zuo Qianhu was the most awesome. With his contribution to killing monsters, he rose to prominence in his career and was transferred to the Jinyiwei and soon became the commander.

Why give him the credit?

Of course, Li Sandao and others don’t care about that little reputation.

Zhiqiu Yiye returned to Kunlun, and Li Sandao also followed him.

However, Kunlun’s sects are strict in their rules and reject a foundation-proven entry like Li Sandao.

In addition, Lao Li didn't want to become a disciple, so the matter was left alone.

However, Kunlun cannot do it, and there is also Shushan.

When he arrived in Shushan, Lao Li was still turned away for the same reason.

Lao Li didn't force this.

After seeing thousands of mountains and rivers along the way, Lao Li finally found a sect that could practice without having to become a disciple.

To be precise, it is a temple.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, Li Sandao has been practicing in the world of Ghost Story for fifty years.

In the Sutra Library of Daguo Temple, Li Sandao sat cross-legged on the futon, holding the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, and showing compassion.

The shiny bald head is enough to illustrate his identity at this moment.

Become a monk.

He thought of living another life, not taking Kunlun or Shushan, so Lao Li came to Daguo Temple to become a monk.

Without any master, he was the most ordinary little monk in the temple.

However, even if the abbot of the Daguo Temple is in charge, in recent years, every time he sees Li Sandao, he will perform a disciple's ceremony.

Not for anything else, just because he is the only person who has cultivated the Bodhi golden body in the past century.

Bodhi's golden body, blood turns golden, the body is not damaged, and all evils are not invaded.

Although the body is not bad, it is only compared to mortal swords and is probably not even as good as iron blocks, but it is a fact that all evils are not invaded.

Now even if Li Sandao's soul leaves his body, ghosts will not dare to go to his body.

Once the ghost enters the body, it will be like an ordinary person's deep fire until it turns into ashes.

Of course, the ghost souls he summoned by his own detained spirits and sent generals to summon him did not count.

"Fifty years, it's time to go back."

With a glance at the Sutra Library where he had lived for forty-eight years, black hair began to grow on Li Sandao's shiny head.

It didn't take long, and he had already changed back to his former long hair.

However, the unrestrained expression that has been a monk for decades is probably going to take several days to adjust.

With the appearance of the dark purple vortex, Li Sandao's figure disappeared from the spot.

At the gate of Zangjin Pavilion, a seven or eight-year-old monk happened to see the scene of Lao Li disappearing, and he was so scared that he sat on the ground.

After a long time, he got up and ran out tremblingly.

"Not good, Master Sandao was captured by the monster."

The dark purple vortex is indeed different from the golden Buddha light of Buddhism, so it is no wonder that the little monk is afraid.

After some trouble, the abbot and several respected monks finally received the news and rushed to the Sutra Pavilion.

After sending the junior out, the few of them felt the breath and suddenly looked happy.

There was no residual demonic energy, but instead it left a strong Buddhist aura.

With the words of the little monk just now, the abbot seemed to understand something.

Looking at the others, the few people smiled and nodded.

"Namo Anita Buddha, congratulations to the Masters of the Three Dao for achieving the right result and being reborn in the Pure Land."

"Namo Anita!"

A month later, as soon as the news that the three masters of Daguo Temple had achieved their true results came out, the whole world was shocked.

The demon's wings, accompanied by the familiar dark purple vortex, Li Sandao, wearing a monk's robe and gray arhat shoes, came out, and the entire demon's wings hall suddenly became silent.

Demon Atou and the old people who knew very well about the earth's culture were even more unbelievably rubbing their eyes, wondering if they hadn't woken up.

The demon Abang was the most exaggerated. When this guy reacted, he contacted the Queen who was in the laboratory as soon as possible.

"Queen Morgana, something is not good.

The three bosses saw through the world and became monks!”

“What’s the thing?

Abang, you say it again, the queen didn’t hear it clearly.”

In the laboratory, Liang Bing heard the words in the secret communication and rubbed his ears in disbelief, and also thought he had not woken up.

Li Sandao, the damn man in the harem, became a monk, and even dared not write the novel like this.

"Queen, you heard it right, the three bosses have become monks.

Not only are the clothes and monks' robes, but even their expressions are like a great compassionate look."

Regarding the secret communication, Abang's words were basically yelled.

“I’ll go.

Abang, if I know you are lying to me, I will definitely kill you."

He threw the experimental equipment in his hand aside. Before Liang Bing could even call the others in the laboratory, he disappeared from the spot.

The first time she appeared, she saw Lao Li's long black hair spread out.

"Tsk, scared me, it turned out that my hair was still there."

He muttered, Liang Bing flew towards the demon Abang with his eyebrow.

"Queen, don't look at the hair, look at the three bosses' faces and his eyes.

It is not judged by hair or not."

Pointing at Li Sandao, Abang stepped back while explaining tremblingly.

"Yeah...!" With a long voice, Liang Bing looked at the male god who had left for the day.

The two of them looked at each other and Li Sandao smiled slightly.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with truth, goodness and beauty, and it was the appearance of great compassion.

Just a smile and a look can make ordinary people feel the Buddha's compassion, greatness, and light.

"Bichi, you really became a monk!"

He grabbed Li Sandao's collar and Liang Bing hated his current look.

The look that seemed to see through people's hearts, through sins, and influence the world made her very annoying.

"I am the devil queen. As my man, what's wrong with you becoming a monk?"

"Amitabha..." Lao Li subconsciously used this opening remark before speaking.

"Shut up, shut up, don't talk."

He pulled Li Sandao back in front of him, and Liang Bing stared at him with two beautiful black and white eyes.

"Tell me, you are still Li Sandao, and there is no change at all.

Otherwise, I will slap you to death with one claw."

“Amitabha, female donor.

No, Liang Bing donor.

Not right, Liang Bing, of course I am still me.

I have been learning Buddhist scriptures in recent decades, and I have been a little unrestrained for a while.

Wait for a few days, and it will be better in a few days."

I was just trying to experience another kind of life, but I didn’t expect that my serious personality, coupled with Buddhist classics, would make me deeply trapped in it. Li Sandao himself did not expect this.
To be continued...