Chapter 953: A Lifetime is a Jiang Zongshi

Hahaha! Have wisdom roots, really have wisdom roots!"

The loud laughter startled the birds and beasts. The peacock shook its flower screen and ran through the corridor, poking its head out from behind the wall.

Liang Qu patted Master Huai Kong's back hard.

Buddha son of the Hanging Temple.

Done!

Great Snow Mountain, here I come!

"Today the Bright King lectures on scriptures on Bodhi Island, Zhang Longxiang listens to scriptures; tomorrow you lecture on scriptures on Bodhi Island, I will listen to scriptures!"

Buddha son becomes Buddha ancestor! Go go go, my stomach is empty, I'll treat you today! Add as many vegetarian chickens as you want! I'll cover it all!"

Master Huai Kong: "..."

Martial monk holding a stick in front of the long room: "... —..."

Ordinary people are fine, does the Buddha son of the Hanging Temple have to pay for eating in his own cafeteria?

Noisy clamor.

Bowls and chopsticks collided, noisy and chaotic.

The two came late, several thousand people had already poured in, and there were almost no extra seats in the cafeteria.

With the size of the Hanging Temple, entertaining tens of thousands of people's eating, drinking, and defecating is also a bit strenuous. Just logistics requires more than a thousand people. It is rumored that Wolf Smoke martial artists have to help move rice and flour. Fortunately, wherever they looked, people took the initiative to give up their seats, and by the way, pulled their sleeves to wipe the soup spilled on the table.

Liang Qu personally served pickled radish and side dishes for Master Huai Kong, drawing a lot of sideways glances.

Every move of a big shot hides extraordinary deep meaning. First, the Zhang Longxiang Martial Saint came in person to listen to scriptures, giving enough face, and then Baron Xingyi ate pickled radish side dishes with the Buddha son, happy and harmonious.

Is this a close signal released by the Imperial Court?

Want to further deepen cooperation?

Does the Holy Emperor believe in Buddhism?

People with hearts think wildly, pondering the opportunity for benefits.

People without hearts eat big mouthfuls, praising the vegetarian food for being delicious.

"Hey, it's rare to have a break, let's go to the Yungang Grottoes tomorrow to take a look, it's rare to go out on a long trip?"

"Will it be too far? Don't get up early, don't return late, delay on the way, how many hours can be left to watch in the middle?"

"Right, go to Yungang Grottoes, the distance is at least dozens of miles, one day is not enough at all, people are in a hurry, the horses were bled two days ago, need to rest for a while, I want to sleep more in the morning."

Horses are fire animals.

"Yuanheng Horse Healing Collection" contains: "Bleed a lot in spring, no heat congestion disease in four seasons."

Good horses naturally don't need to bleed to detoxify, ordinary small spirit monsters still can't avoid bleeding for maintenance.

"Forgot the date, horses bled, can't run fast—how about going to the nearby mountain to step on green and dig bamboo shoots? Spring bamboo shoots are so fresh, there are none at the foot of the mountain in May, there should be some on the hillside."

"Dig bamboo shoots. There is a tiger protector on the back mountain of Fulong Temple, need a pass from both temples, we few, don't know if it will work."

The discussion was full of excitement.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

No other reason.

Holiday.

The scripture lecture assembly starts at 8:00 every morning and ends at 6:00 in the afternoon, with an hour of rest at noon. Such a day, most of the day is over, and it is 7:30 to 8:00 in the evening when returning to the courtyard. Wash and sleep, there is no extra free time. Fortunately, the assembly extended to more than thirty days has a break every ten days, and tomorrow is just a break.

Although it is a break, the original intention is to give people time to digest and summarize.

But for most people who come to listen to scriptures—...

"Back mountain spring bamboo shoots—... you Hanging Temple actually raised quite a few spirit monsters, tiger protectors, elephant kings, star apes, peacocks...

There are quite a few Perfected Form great demons."

Liang Qu pricked up his ears, trying to capture useful information from the different accents.

He originally thought he had raised enough spirit monsters, but only after arriving at the Hanging Temple did he find that there is a heaven beyond heaven. Each is a great demon, and it is not a single one. With the great demon as the center, one raises a group.

Digging bamboo shoots is also good. Coming to Datong Prefecture, the natal Buddha was used for five days, the original plan was disrupted, and haven't played well yet.

Master Huai Kong put down his chopsticks: "Beasts have no human wisdom, most of those who can become demons are natural exotic species. Exotic species have long lives, or are influenced, or avoid disasters, or seek stability in one place. Protector spirit monsters have slowly accumulated, but this number is still far from the Ten Thousand Beast Garden of the Imperial Court."

"Don't be distant, guarding against this and that with your Uncle Master! More is more, what's the point of being a monk with so many thoughts." Liang Qu drank a mouthful of sweet soy milk, "By the way, what is the pass they mentioned? Tomorrow I'll take your Uncle Master's wife up the mountain to play."

"There is no such thing as a pass, outsiders spread rumors. If the donor wants to go out up the mountain, burn two sticks of incense in the room, and get some scent. The spirit monsters in the mountain will not harm you."

Liang Qu touched his chin.

"Do other people's rooms have incense?"

"No, it's a specialty of the Hanging Temple, relatively precious, only placed in individual rooms."

"Isn't that a pass?"

It is night.

In the meditation room, Liang Qu, who had just made a huge sum of money, grasped the opportunity of the break, sat cross-legged, and entered meditation.

Thoughts flashed.

Inside the Ze Tripod, the blue tide filled with sparkling starlight was not hot, and it plummeted again.

Money is money only when it is spent!

Resources should be used when they are fresh.

Water Ze Essence is fresh, leave 300,000 for backup, and throw 200,000 to enjoy it first!

Splash!

The sound of the tide was loud.

The White Ape phantom opened the meditation room, floating and flickering, compared to the past, plated with another layer of golden brilliance.

Click click.

Since swallowing the Innate Pure Yang Pill, the long-lost friction of muscles and bones, the spine dragon connected section by section, emitting the roar of a Qilin, the five internal organs temple trembled like a bell, and the Sanskrit sound was endless!

The sea of clouds surged.

After the Heart Fire, the fifty-fold Immortal Island Qi Sea was originally full and about to break, suffering from having structure but no material. With the help of this essence, it expanded again!

Fifty-one.

Fifty-two. —...

Exhaling from the nose, double dragons circulated, clouds and mist filled the room, and the copper bells on the eaves rang without wind.

On Bodhi Island, the Star Ape's heart jumped, inexplicably palpitating, threw the little monkey away with its tail, looked around, and scratched its ears and cheeks.

"Strange, always feel like the old man is looking at me."

The Elephant King judged wrongly.

It's not liking, nor is it hating, it's inexplicable fear.

Since the Fighting Buddha was invited out by some Baron Xingyi, the Star Ape always felt something was wrong. When the Ninth Buddha was born,

it looked at him from a distance, as if the soul of the old father who had been dead for many years crawled out of the soil bag again, drifting behind it.

Since that day.

The peach in its hand was no longer fragrant.

Therefore, for half a month, the Star Ape always avoided meeting.

"What kind of thing did the Golden Kong Bright King teach? Is it a human or not?"

"Hoo~"

In the meditation room, the White Ape opened its eyes.

【Tripod Master: Liang Qu】

【Refined Ze Ling: Water Wang Yuan → Water Ape Great Saint (Purple to Orange) (Fusion Degree: 210%)】

【Water Ze Essence: 293,000】

"A bit short, don't know if there will be any talent or change in martial bones when completely transforming into the Water Ape Great Saint?"

"July is coming soon, first sacrifice to the River God, Binghuo Day comes again, can have one more ray of red Qi, one more supernatural power, don't know if the Water Wang Yuan has a limit of supernatural power—forget it, what should be there will be there, sleep sleep!"

Half a month.

Liang Qu found that the Heart Fire has a "drawback".

Ordinary Perfected Form Grandmasters are full of spirit, resting for one to two hours a day is enough for normal life, and if necessary, they can even not sleep for ten days or a month.

Once the Heart Fire is opened, Liang Qu feels that his dependence on sleep has returned, and he needs to sleep for more than three and a half hours every day to feel "full" of spirit, which causes his life with Eying to be out of sync. Before sleeping, after sleeping, there is always a period of time when they can't meet.

Forget it.

Long Lingxiao put on the screen, Liang Qu lifted the quilt, drilled into the warm nest, hugged the fragrant wife from behind.

Sleep!

Cultivation has no clue, step on green tomorrow first.

Everything is silent.

In the hall.

Ta Ta Kai scratched its belly, kicked the little river otter, and carried its hands behind its back.

Once a Jiang Zongshi, a lifetime a Jiang Zongshi!

Under the same starry sky.

In the dense forest behind Fulong Temple, torches were burning, a hedgehog full of fruits rolled into the cave in a panic, opening its mouth and screaming.

"Great King, Great King! Not good, big event! The Bright King's disciple is here!" ===== CHAPTER 954 =====