super ghost system

Chapter 127 Farewell, Jinshan Temple!

"Senior, you haven't had a good rest yet, and the magic power on your body can't be used, so you should have a good sleep!"

This time it was finally not Wei Feng with a swollen nose and swollen face, but Yan Chixia who was bloated and limping, and stared back fiercely, as if to say: "You boy, wait for me, but don't Let me find the words, otherwise you will look good."

When Wei Feng moved bricks, he pretended to be a gangster in order not to be bullied, and said with a groan: "I'm still waiting to be your master, so next time, let me see something that doesn't go well with you." Place, it’s not simply letting you pass like this, but hanging you in the street for public display, and on the street, so that pedestrians walking back and forth on the road can take a good look at the charm of the old man jumping off his clothes... "

"You..." Yan Chixia couldn't speak, her face turned red, she couldn't activate her mana now, she had to wait for a rest, and then she could be drawn again. She wasn't Wei Feng's opponent, so she had to admit defeat.

Like a defeated attack, the big red crown hangs down low, as if the blood has been emptied.

Wei Feng is so happy. The hesitation he had felt in the past five or six days has been swept away. The smog and haze all over the place have been cleared away, leaving only layers of clear and oxygenated sky.

He didn't observe too much. At this time, the weather was cold and he had enough to eat. Wei Feng had nothing else to do. He found some weeds stored in autumn, spread them on the ground, and then fell asleep.

Then, when Dongfang turned pale, Huiming woke him up.

The first time he opened his eyes, Wei Feng felt very uncomfortable. The long eyelashes kept blinking, opening and closing, just seeing Huiming's bald head with scars, very round.

"Ma'am, it's almost dark now. It's time to get up."

Huiming said slowly.

Wei Feng's sleepiness is strong. Although he has a very good habit of waking up at regular intervals every morning, after being tired, he always wants to sleep for a while, including Now.

The sleepy bug directly swept through his entire brain. When he raises his spirits every day, this lazy and evil bug will suck all the energy from his whole body, and then nothing will be left.

So Wei Feng said lazily: "What time is it? I'll sleep for a while and treat it as a rest. Xiao Ming, work hard and practice hard!"

Then, he fell asleep with his head raised and covered his head with withered grass to give himself a stable and comfortable angle.

Huiming clasped his hands together out of liking and said, "Amitabha, what the real person taught is true, the poor monk also needs to be like a real person, subduing demons and eliminating demons, regardless of his own body, and he has become like this after working hard. Now it seems that only me, a dozen senior brothers, and real Yan Chixia are enjoying it together!"

"What? Breakfast?"

Thinking of the snake soup last night, there was uncontrollable saliva on the top of the tongue, which flowed out to the ground.

The head that was originally heavy as if it had been poured with lead water suddenly became clearer as if it had been greatly stimulated, and quickly stood up from the floor, casually standing on a big tree outside. On the ground, I found some dew, smeared it on my face, and then came back, saying: "Xiao Ming, although the real person went through a life-and-death struggle last night, it can be regarded as contributing to the people and making sacrifices for everyone. No matter how tired you are, it is worth it. The happiness you get in return is not only my poor, limited, and selfish pleasure, but my happiness will belong to millions of people. As a real person, this is even more impossible, and there are more important things waiting for me to do."

"A real person, indeed a real person. His noble and upright words made the poor monk fall to the ground. It's a pity that we were not allowed to meet earlier. Come on, my fellow seniors and I will make bark soup and hay vegetables together!" "

Huiming stretched out his hand very enthusiastically, leading Wei Feng.

"Bark soup, hay vegetables, such a unique name, is it a meat porridge made from bullfrogs or a new method of snakes?"

Thinking of this, Wei Feng also walked over with full of expectation, and then he was stunned. The table is indeed "bark soup" and "dried vegetables". observed things.

Because this soup is boiled with bark and water, and the hay is the clear buds of some small grasses in winter, and it grows in the mountains. Since there is no oil, it is all boiled with water.

Wei Feng was almost petrified.

Huiming knew it at a loss, and said happily: "If I knew that Daoist people like this kind of light food, I wouldn't need to make snake soup yesterday. After all, it is considered killing. Today, all the snakes disappeared. I still miss you." If you don’t like it, it seems that I was wrong, the real person is really a rare expert, admirable!”

Wei Feng was about to go berserk.

Several good scenes have flashed through my mind, which almost made people scream: giving Huiming two big mouths, and then running into a small river to take a bath in cold water to calm down in a state of hysteria. Calm down the hot mood.

Yan Chixia glared at Wei Feng resentfully, but his injuries have not recovered, and Wei Feng's cultivation has been strengthened, so he is bound to go.

This food is not delicious, but it is good for health. This is the first time Wei Feng has seen how poor monks live. Judging from their appearance and survival skills, it can be said that they are very good.

After eating, Huiming and the others packed up their things, and walked towards Wei Feng. Judging from the expression and the compactness of the facial features, it was completely clear that the mood was normal.

Especially Huiming, it seems that some kind of big decision has just been made.

Wei Feng is very smart, he almost understood most of it when he saw it, it must be because there are more than a dozen monks around him, this Lanruo Temple has become a settlement for demons, it cannot be reopened, and we need to find another place and other miscellaneous things , in short, it is annoying to the scalp, but it has to be done.

Yan Chixia, who ate the most ferociously next to him, licked the last leaf of the vegetable, stood up, and said carefreely: "Because Lanruo Temple is old and in disrepair, it can't be used anymore, so Huiming wants to lead some other brothers and sisters to the lake. The local Jinshan Temple, after all, is one of the holy places of Buddhism today, and the presence of Zen Master Fahai, in the final analysis, also provides a new hope for the reappearance of Lanruo Temple in the future."

"Then walk like this?" Wei Feng said slowly.

(End of this chapter)