Chapter 1732: I'm just an ordinary monk
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"Only valid for one user?" Bai scratched his hair, "What is this strange setting..."
"My injury is not serious, just rest for a few days, don't care." The saint touched the head of a certain holy beast, and laughed softly.
The saint's arrival here shows that the stockade's affairs have almost been handled properly, which is a bit anticlimactic in general.
"Thank you, Master, for your help." The saint looked at the Buddha who planted the seedlings not far away, "My name is Sang Yun, and I am the saint in the stockade."
These days when the Lord Buddha came to the stockade, she naturally paid attention, but she had not talked with him. Today was the first meeting in the true sense.
As for the high priest, priests, etc., Xu did not come together after considering the things and personality of the Buddha when he came to the stockade.
For this kind of super power, doing too much may cause disgust, and it is better to maintain the original state.
"Yeah." The Lord Buddha nodded as a response.
He has said everything that should be said, and he already knows what he wants to come to Sang Yun, and there is no need to waste his tongue to introduce himself again.
"Eh, that's right monk." Bai thought of something, and asked curiously, "You are so powerful, you must be a big man of some kind, right?"
The Lord Buddha shook his head: "Not a big man, just an ordinary monk, and he didn't perform any duties in the door."
He has completely dismissed his post, and now he is not even the Buddha, so this is correct.
Bai pouted her lips, obviously not believing the Buddha's words, but since the other party said so, she did not continue to ask.
Sang Yun watched curiously as the Buddha was busy there.
How should I put it, it is completely indistinguishable from ordinary villagers, his face is full of sweat, his head is bright, and his clothes are stained with a lot of mud splashing.
If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, it would be difficult to associate the scene in front of me with the figure blocking the giant Buddha's shadow just now. The difference is really great.
Without further interruption, Hebai caught the fish in the channel, removed the scales and internal organs, washed it, put it on the bonfire with a wooden skewer, only used salt as a seasoning, and waited slowly.
When the surface of the fish skin is golden and exudes an attractive fragrance, the grilled fish is complete.
Blow carefully and take a bite. The skin is crispy, the flesh is tender and juicy, white as snow, without all kinds of spices, but it can taste the most rustic and sweet taste.
"It's delicious." Sang Yun exhaled softly, "Bai, your grilled fish is so delicious, why is it always eaten raw?"
"It's more troublesome to grill the fish, so it's easier to eat it raw." Bai licked his oily lips. "It used to be like this. I'm used to it. I wouldn't bother to grill the fish unless it was for you."
Sang Yun squinted and smiled, the grilled fish was delicious.
"Monk, do you want to eat grilled fish?" Bai did not forget the Buddha not far away, and shouted to him.
"Don't eat." The Lord Buddha replied. For him, eating is eating, and three meals a day are enough.
Life in Guzhai is indifferent, without any intrigues and intrigues from outsiders. It is a rare pure land, so stay here at ease.
...
Empty Cicada Temple.
The magnificent temple with golden light is hidden in the dense forests of the mountains, and the surrounding spiritual power is constantly gathering here. Pilgrims come and go in an endless stream, and the incense is vigorous.
When some emperors come here, they also need to personally walk up the steps step by step. They don't dare to be disrespectful, and the attendants around are carrying the incense money for this trip.
"The empty cicada temple is indeed well-deserved, and seeing it with my own eyes, there will be no regrets in this life!"
In the wide square below the mountain, a young man in white clothes looked up at the huge building in the distance, laughing, spreading a large white paper in front of him, waving a splash of ink, and the scenery suddenly appeared on the paper.
The rare scene drew crowds onlookers, with loud exclamations one after another, and some people recognized the true identity of the white-clothed youth.
"Hey, isn't this the scholar in white clothes from the Ming Tang Empire who actually came to Kongchan Temple."
"I'm afraid these paintings have reached the realm of masters?"
"I heard that an official of the Ming Tang Empire used money for calligraphy, but he failed to get what he wanted."
"You are awesome..."
The eyes of everyone looking at the white-clothed youth were full of amazement. After all, there were only a few cultivators, and most of the Tianlan Continent were ordinary people who had no chance of cultivating.
Like the Star Empire where Luochuan is now, the Huoyuan Empire, which has been competing for many years, is actually a minority in the Tianlan Continent.
Most of them are the dynasty empires established by ordinary people. I asked, how can there be so many sages.
The white-clothed boy had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dark and deep, and his movements were fluent and flowing, causing many onlookers to have a reddish complexion, as if he could entrust them for a lifetime.
After a while.
Breathing out a sigh of breath, he wrote the whereabouts in the corner of the white paper, put away the pen and ink, smiled confidently and proudly, and exclaimed again.
"Hey, look, what is the sky?"
Before the white-clothed youth could express his feelings, an abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts, and he frowned unhappily.
But no one paid attention to him anymore.
All of them raised their necks and stared closely at the distant sky. Golden auspicious clouds were swept in at an extremely fast speed, and the Buddha light made the sky brighter.
"A few days ago, the abbot of Kongchan Temple and several senior monks in the hidden world went out to cast demons and exorcise demons, they should have come back."
"It's worthy of being an eminent monk, guarding the peace of the human world, monsters are really hateful."
"What's wrong with the monster? It looks like you hate it."
"Monsters are ferocious in temperament, besides, they must be different if they are not our race..."
Countless pilgrims noticed the vision in the sky, and many people knelt down and prayed devoutly, asking gods and Buddhas for blessings.
The golden auspicious cloud did not land, and it flew directly over the Kongchan Temple before it gradually disappeared, and the figure exuding golden light could be seen slowly falling.
This scene again caused pilgrims to kneel down and worship, believing that the true Buddha came to the world, and believe that today's incense money will definitely hit a new high.
Kongchan Temple, as the most detached force in the realm, naturally attracted attention from all parties. Many people have long seen this group of monks unhappy, but they can't beat them, they can only greet them with their noses and smiles.
But today, they all noticed the auspicious clouds in the sky.
"It doesn't seem to be right. There is a smell of blood in the clouds formed by the bald, the blood of a lot of monsters, and humans."
"The intensity is not normal, like a deliberately created one."
"Hehe, when did they not create it deliberately? They just fooled ordinary people."
"But this time it's a bit different from the past, it's like...forcibly made it out."
"Auspicious clouds used to stay in the sky for a long time, but something is obviously wrong today."
"Hey, it's interesting, Kongchan Temple has been on our heads long enough, you guys really don't have any ideas..."
Because of the anomaly of the empty cicada temple, the forces of all parties are a bit unable to sit still, and the undercurrent is surging, which means that the mountains and rain are about to come and be full of wind. Fantasy:
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"Only valid for one user?" Bai scratched his hair, "What is this strange setting..."
"My injury is not serious, just rest for a few days, don't care." The saint touched the head of a certain holy beast, and laughed softly.
The saint's arrival here shows that the stockade's affairs have almost been handled properly, which is a bit anticlimactic in general.
"Thank you, Master, for your help." The saint looked at the Buddha who planted the seedlings not far away, "My name is Sang Yun, and I am the saint in the stockade."
These days when the Lord Buddha came to the stockade, she naturally paid attention, but she had not talked with him. Today was the first meeting in the true sense.
As for the high priest, priests, etc., Xu did not come together after considering the things and personality of the Buddha when he came to the stockade.
For this kind of super power, doing too much may cause disgust, and it is better to maintain the original state.
"Yeah." The Lord Buddha nodded as a response.
He has said everything that should be said, and he already knows what he wants to come to Sang Yun, and there is no need to waste his tongue to introduce himself again.
"Eh, that's right monk." Bai thought of something, and asked curiously, "You are so powerful, you must be a big man of some kind, right?"
The Lord Buddha shook his head: "Not a big man, just an ordinary monk, and he didn't perform any duties in the door."
He has completely dismissed his post, and now he is not even the Buddha, so this is correct.
Bai pouted her lips, obviously not believing the Buddha's words, but since the other party said so, she did not continue to ask.
Sang Yun watched curiously as the Buddha was busy there.
How should I put it, it is completely indistinguishable from ordinary villagers, his face is full of sweat, his head is bright, and his clothes are stained with a lot of mud splashing.
If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, it would be difficult to associate the scene in front of me with the figure blocking the giant Buddha's shadow just now. The difference is really great.
Without further interruption, Hebai caught the fish in the channel, removed the scales and internal organs, washed it, put it on the bonfire with a wooden skewer, only used salt as a seasoning, and waited slowly.
When the surface of the fish skin is golden and exudes an attractive fragrance, the grilled fish is complete.
Blow carefully and take a bite. The skin is crispy, the flesh is tender and juicy, white as snow, without all kinds of spices, but it can taste the most rustic and sweet taste.
"It's delicious." Sang Yun exhaled softly, "Bai, your grilled fish is so delicious, why is it always eaten raw?"
"It's more troublesome to grill the fish, so it's easier to eat it raw." Bai licked his oily lips. "It used to be like this. I'm used to it. I wouldn't bother to grill the fish unless it was for you."
Sang Yun squinted and smiled, the grilled fish was delicious.
"Monk, do you want to eat grilled fish?" Bai did not forget the Buddha not far away, and shouted to him.
"Don't eat." The Lord Buddha replied. For him, eating is eating, and three meals a day are enough.
Life in Guzhai is indifferent, without any intrigues and intrigues from outsiders. It is a rare pure land, so stay here at ease.
...
Empty Cicada Temple.
The magnificent temple with golden light is hidden in the dense forests of the mountains, and the surrounding spiritual power is constantly gathering here. Pilgrims come and go in an endless stream, and the incense is vigorous.
When some emperors come here, they also need to personally walk up the steps step by step. They don't dare to be disrespectful, and the attendants around are carrying the incense money for this trip.
"The empty cicada temple is indeed well-deserved, and seeing it with my own eyes, there will be no regrets in this life!"
In the wide square below the mountain, a young man in white clothes looked up at the huge building in the distance, laughing, spreading a large white paper in front of him, waving a splash of ink, and the scenery suddenly appeared on the paper.
The rare scene drew crowds onlookers, with loud exclamations one after another, and some people recognized the true identity of the white-clothed youth.
"Hey, isn't this the scholar in white clothes from the Ming Tang Empire who actually came to Kongchan Temple."
"I'm afraid these paintings have reached the realm of masters?"
"I heard that an official of the Ming Tang Empire used money for calligraphy, but he failed to get what he wanted."
"You are awesome..."
The eyes of everyone looking at the white-clothed youth were full of amazement. After all, there were only a few cultivators, and most of the Tianlan Continent were ordinary people who had no chance of cultivating.
Like the Star Empire where Luochuan is now, the Huoyuan Empire, which has been competing for many years, is actually a minority in the Tianlan Continent.
Most of them are the dynasty empires established by ordinary people. I asked, how can there be so many sages.
The white-clothed boy had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dark and deep, and his movements were fluent and flowing, causing many onlookers to have a reddish complexion, as if he could entrust them for a lifetime.
After a while.
Breathing out a sigh of breath, he wrote the whereabouts in the corner of the white paper, put away the pen and ink, smiled confidently and proudly, and exclaimed again.
"Hey, look, what is the sky?"
Before the white-clothed youth could express his feelings, an abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts, and he frowned unhappily.
But no one paid attention to him anymore.
All of them raised their necks and stared closely at the distant sky. Golden auspicious clouds were swept in at an extremely fast speed, and the Buddha light made the sky brighter.
"A few days ago, the abbot of Kongchan Temple and several senior monks in the hidden world went out to cast demons and exorcise demons, they should have come back."
"It's worthy of being an eminent monk, guarding the peace of the human world, monsters are really hateful."
"What's wrong with the monster? It looks like you hate it."
"Monsters are ferocious in temperament, besides, they must be different if they are not our race..."
Countless pilgrims noticed the vision in the sky, and many people knelt down and prayed devoutly, asking gods and Buddhas for blessings.
The golden auspicious cloud did not land, and it flew directly over the Kongchan Temple before it gradually disappeared, and the figure exuding golden light could be seen slowly falling.
This scene again caused pilgrims to kneel down and worship, believing that the true Buddha came to the world, and believe that today's incense money will definitely hit a new high.
Kongchan Temple, as the most detached force in the realm, naturally attracted attention from all parties. Many people have long seen this group of monks unhappy, but they can't beat them, they can only greet them with their noses and smiles.
But today, they all noticed the auspicious clouds in the sky.
"It doesn't seem to be right. There is a smell of blood in the clouds formed by the bald, the blood of a lot of monsters, and humans."
"The intensity is not normal, like a deliberately created one."
"Hehe, when did they not create it deliberately? They just fooled ordinary people."
"But this time it's a bit different from the past, it's like...forcibly made it out."
"Auspicious clouds used to stay in the sky for a long time, but something is obviously wrong today."
"Hey, it's interesting, Kongchan Temple has been on our heads long enough, you guys really don't have any ideas..."
Because of the anomaly of the empty cicada temple, the forces of all parties are a bit unable to sit still, and the undercurrent is surging, which means that the mountains and rain are about to come and be full of wind. Fantasy:
"Only valid for one user?" Bai scratched his hair, "What is this strange setting...""My injury is not serious, just rest for a few days, don't care." The saint touched the head of a certain holy beast, and laughed softly.The saint's arrival here shows that the stockade's affairs have almost been handled properly, which is a bit anticlimactic in general."Thank you, Master, for your help." The saint looked at the Buddha who planted the seedlings not far away, "My name is Sang Yun, and I am the saint in the stockade."These days when the Lord Buddha came to the stockade, she naturally paid attention, but she had not talked with him. Today was the first meeting in the true sense.As for the high priest, priests, etc., Xu did not come together after considering the things and personality of the Buddha when he came to the stockade.For this kind of super power, doing too much may cause disgust, and it is better to maintain the original state."Yeah." The Lord Buddha nodded as a response.He has said everything that should be said, and he already knows what he wants to come to Sang Yun, and there is no need to waste his tongue to introduce himself again."Eh, that's right monk." Bai thought of something, and asked curiously, "You are so powerful, you must be a big man of some kind, right?"The Lord Buddha shook his head: "Not a big man, just an ordinary monk, and he didn't perform any duties in the door."He has completely dismissed his post, and now he is not even the Buddha, so this is correct.Bai pouted her lips, obviously not believing the Buddha's words, but since the other party said so, she did not continue to ask.Sang Yun watched curiously as the Buddha was busy there.How should I put it, it is completely indistinguishable from ordinary villagers, his face is full of sweat, his head is bright, and his clothes are stained with a lot of mud splashing.If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, it would be difficult to associate the scene in front of me with the figure blocking the giant Buddha's shadow just now. The difference is really great.Without further interruption, Hebai caught the fish in the channel, removed the scales and internal organs, washed it, put it on the bonfire with a wooden skewer, only used salt as a seasoning, and waited slowly.When the surface of the fish skin is golden and exudes an attractive fragrance, the grilled fish is complete.Blow carefully and take a bite. The skin is crispy, the flesh is tender and juicy, white as snow, without all kinds of spices, but it can taste the most rustic and sweet taste."It's delicious." Sang Yun exhaled softly, "Bai, your grilled fish is so delicious, why is it always eaten raw?""It's more troublesome to grill the fish, so it's easier to eat it raw." Bai licked his oily lips. "It used to be like this. I'm used to it. I wouldn't bother to grill the fish unless it was for you."Sang Yun squinted and smiled, the grilled fish was delicious."Monk, do you want to eat grilled fish?" Bai did not forget the Buddha not far away, and shouted to him."Don't eat." The Lord Buddha replied. For him, eating is eating, and three meals a day are enough.Life in Guzhai is indifferent, without any intrigues and intrigues from outsiders. It is a rare pure land, so stay here at ease....Empty Cicada Temple.The magnificent temple with golden light is hidden in the dense forests of the mountains, and the surrounding spiritual power is constantly gathering here. Pilgrims come and go in an endless stream, and the incense is vigorous.When some emperors come here, they also need to personally walk up the steps step by step. They don't dare to be disrespectful, and the attendants around are carrying the incense money for this trip."The empty cicada temple is indeed well-deserved, and seeing it with my own eyes, there will be no regrets in this life!"In the wide square below the mountain, a young man in white clothes looked up at the huge building in the distance, laughing, spreading a large white paper in front of him, waving a splash of ink, and the scenery suddenly appeared on the paper.The rare scene drew crowds onlookers, with loud exclamations one after another, and some people recognized the true identity of the white-clothed youth."Hey, isn't this the scholar in white clothes from the Ming Tang Empire who actually came to Kongchan Temple.""I'm afraid these paintings have reached the realm of masters?""I heard that an official of the Ming Tang Empire used money for calligraphy, but he failed to get what he wanted.""You are awesome..."The eyes of everyone looking at the white-clothed youth were full of amazement. After all, there were only a few cultivators, and most of the Tianlan Continent were ordinary people who had no chance of cultivating.Like the Star Empire where Luochuan is now, the Huoyuan Empire, which has been competing for many years, is actually a minority in the Tianlan Continent.Most of them are the dynasty empires established by ordinary people. I asked, how can there be so many sages.The white-clothed boy had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dark and deep, and his movements were fluent and flowing, causing many onlookers to have a reddish complexion, as if he could entrust them for a lifetime.After a while.Breathing out a sigh of breath, he wrote the whereabouts in the corner of the white paper, put away the pen and ink, smiled confidently and proudly, and exclaimed again."Hey, look, what is the sky?"Before the white-clothed youth could express his feelings, an abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts, and he frowned unhappily.But no one paid attention to him anymore.All of them raised their necks and stared closely at the distant sky. Golden auspicious clouds were swept in at an extremely fast speed, and the Buddha light made the sky brighter."A few days ago, the abbot of Kongchan Temple and several senior monks in the hidden world went out to cast demons and exorcise demons, they should have come back.""It's worthy of being an eminent monk, guarding the peace of the human world, monsters are really hateful.""What's wrong with the monster? It looks like you hate it.""Monsters are ferocious in temperament, besides, they must be different if they are not our race..."Countless pilgrims noticed the vision in the sky, and many people knelt down and prayed devoutly, asking gods and Buddhas for blessings.The golden auspicious cloud did not land, and it flew directly over the Kongchan Temple before it gradually disappeared, and the figure exuding golden light could be seen slowly falling.This scene again caused pilgrims to kneel down and worship, believing that the true Buddha came to the world, and believe that today's incense money will definitely hit a new high.Kongchan Temple, as the most detached force in the realm, naturally attracted attention from all parties. Many people have long seen this group of monks unhappy, but they can't beat them, they can only greet them with their noses and smiles.But today, they all noticed the auspicious clouds in the sky."It doesn't seem to be right. There is a smell of blood in the clouds formed by the bald, the blood of a lot of monsters, and humans.""The intensity is not normal, like a deliberately created one.""Hehe, when did they not create it deliberately? They just fooled ordinary people.""But this time it's a bit different from the past, it's like...forcibly made it out.""Auspicious clouds used to stay in the sky for a long time, but something is obviously wrong today.""Hey, it's interesting, Kongchan Temple has been on our heads long enough, you guys really don't have any ideas..."Because of the anomaly of the empty cicada temple, the forces of all parties are a bit unable to sit still, and the undercurrent is surging, which means that the mountains and rain are about to come and be full of wind. Fantasy:
