Ye Chen sighed helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't get rid of this fat monk.

"Fat monk, what on earth do you want to do by following me?"

Ye Chen stopped and asked unhappily.

"I didn't follow you, you benefactor. I just happened to be on the same route as you."

Monk Jie Chi said this with a smile, looking mysterious.

On the way? The starry sky is so big, how can it be on the way?

Ye Chen was even more confused. What on earth was this fat monk up to?

He always felt that the appearance of this fat monk was not accidental.

"Just tell me what your intentions are!" Ye Chen stared at Monk Jie Chi warily.

"Intention? What intention could this poor monk have?" Monk Jie Chi laughed heartily, his fat flesh shaking.

"Little donor, you and I have a connection, why not join my Buddhist sect?"

Join Buddhism?

Ye Chen was stunned. Is this fat monk joking?

"Become a monk? Forget it, I don't want to be a monk."

Ye Chen shook his head repeatedly with a firm attitude.

"What's so good about being a monk? There are so many rules and regulations. You can't marry, you can't drink alcohol or eat meat. What's the meaning of life?"

Ye Chen curled his lips, his face full of disgust.

"Who says monks can't marry, drink, and eat meat?"

Monk Jie Chi asked back.

"Look at me, I drink wine and eat meat just the same."

Monk Jie Chi picked up a piece of barbecue, stuffed it into his mouth, and spoke incoherently.

Ye Chen was speechless. This fat monk was simply a weirdo.

Ye Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Monk Jie Chi and turned around to continue looking for the Immortal Rejuvenating Flower.

Monk Jie Chi was not annoyed and continued to follow Ye Chen with a smile.

"Little donor, being a monk has many benefits. You can save all living beings, accumulate merits, and achieve enlightenment..."

Monk Jie Chi began to talk incessantly about the benefits of being a monk.

Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to him and was only thinking about finding the Immortal Rejuvenating Flower.

A day passed.

Two days passed.

Three days passed...

Monk Jie Chi still followed Ye Chen slowly and leisurely, like a piece of sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off.

Every day he would tell Ye Chen about the benefits of being a monk, as if he was tireless.

Ye Chen didn't even bother to pay attention to him. This fat monk was really haunting him.

He concentrated on searching for the Immortal Rejuvenating Flower and did not dare to relax for a moment.

The starry sky beyond the immortal world is so vast and boundless that searching for a tiny immortal herb is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ye Chen was anxious, as he was concerned about Mo Ji's injuries.

He must find the Immortal Rejuvenation Flower as soon as possible.

"Young donor, you want more than just the Immortal Rejuvenating Flower, right?"

Monk Jie Chi saw that Ye Chen had been ignoring him and suddenly said something.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen stopped abruptly, and a sharp look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Who is this fat monk?

How did he know that he needed more than just the Immortal Rejuvenating Flower?

Ye Chen's heart was in turmoil. He was not only looking for the Immortal Rejuvenating Flower, but also the Nine-Turn Soul-Healing Leaf.

Both of these magical herbs are used to treat the demon girl.

The Immortal Rejuvenating Flower can repair the damaged body of the Demon Princess.

The Nine-Turn Soul Healing Leaf can repair the Demon Princess's shattered soul.

These two things are indispensable.

The only one who knew that these two herbs were needed was his master, and Ye Chen never mentioned it to the fat monk.

Now, the fat monk revealed his purpose in one sentence.

How could he not be shocked?

He didn't know whether the fat monk said this intentionally or unintentionally.

If it was intentional, then this monk is so scary!

Could he see through my thoughts?

Ye Chen's heart was full of vigilance. He stared at Monk Jie Chi, trying to see something from his face.

"Don't look at me like that, my dear. I don't have any flowers on my face."

Monk Jie Chi still had that smiling face, with a fat head, big ears, and kind eyes.

Ye Chen didn't reply, turned around and left, but his heart was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He had been paying attention to the aura of Monk Jie Chi.

Although I haven't been able to sense it.

But at that moment, he caught a faint breath.

He was sure that this fat monk was not from the immortal world.

But Ye Chen had never heard that there were other worlds above the fairyland.

As for the lower world, there are indeed many worlds, but it is impossible for there to be someone with the cultivation level of the fat monk in the lower world.

The only ones I've heard of are the extraterritorial gods.

But the people of the extraterritorial gods are full of evil aura.

But the breath he just captured was full of righteousness, without a trace of evil.

What is the origin of this fat monk?

The more Ye Chen thought about it, the more he felt that this fat monk was unfathomable.

"Can he really see through my thoughts?"

Ye Chen's body trembled, and a chill surged in his heart.

He didn't foolishly ask Monk Jie Chi, but just quickened his pace, wanting to get away from this weird fat monk as soon as possible.

Asking is equivalent to making it clear. You don’t know the other person yet, so who knows what the consequences will be once you make it clear.

But before he flew far, he found that Monk Jie Chi had caught up with him again.

"Little donor, why are you running so fast? Wait for me."

Monk Jie Chi said with a smile.

Ye Chen stopped and stared coldly at Monk Jie Chi.

"Will you not follow me?"

"cannot."

Monk Jie Chi smiled and shook his head, answering very straightforwardly.

Ye Chen let out a long sigh, his face full of helplessness.

He knew that he couldn't get rid of this fat monk today.

"Okay, follow me if you want!"

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