Jiayou's Fun

There are clear waters in front, green mountains behind, and thousands of acres of fertile farmland on the left and right. Tenants in several villages are working hard in the fields.

At the foot of Qingshan Mountain, a large-scale Zen temple stands quietly. A plaque on the mountain gate has the word "Huqiu" written on it.

Lu Qian raised his head, looked at the plaque of 'Huqiu' and pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out where the name of this monastery came from.

But what does it matter to him?

When the group entered the gate of the Zen monastery, they were greeted by the disciples and grandsons of Kimmana. They were all skinny but energetic. The big monk and the little monk were calm and indifferent, with the demeanor of a senior monk.

Lu Qian flicked his sleeves, and immediately nearly a thousand true monks from Hanyue Temple flew out one after another. Led by Monk Song Guo, the group of monks clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

These monks of Hanyue Temple are all skinny and skinny, but all of them are restrained in their splendor, but there is a clear moon wheel, large or small, appearing behind their heads.

Kimmana's disciples were stunned and at the same time saluted these monks.

In terms of Buddhist practice, the group of true monks at Hanyue Temple are infinitely superior to the disciples and descendants of Kimmana... After all, they all benefited from the Foyin Hall and understood some of the true meaning of Buddhism.

Comana's tense face could not help but relax a lot, and he also bowed to Monk Pine Cone: "Comana has met my senior brother. Senior brother has transcended the evil tribulation and is at great ease. I am very happy and congratulated."

Monk Songguo and his companions were reluctant to return the courtesy, and just as they were about to exchange greetings, Lu Qian had already waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite. From now on, Monk Hanyue, we will practice in this Huqiu Temple. You will have plenty of time to talk about Buddhism and Taoism, so don't go there." It’s noisy today.”

Jinmana glanced sideways at Lu Chen and remained silent.

Lu Qian released the three girls of Qingyou, Ahu, Yudianhu and others. Ahu and Yudianhu were mainly guests. They commanded a group of disciples of Kimmana and assigned them to a group of monks in Hanyue Temple. Rooms are equipped with various items necessary for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

By the way, accompanied by groups of tiger masters, they strolled out of the monastery to explore the nearby customs, geography and landforms.

At nightfall, everyone settled down.

The small temple built by Master Kimmana was not large enough to accommodate more than a thousand people. But this Tiger Hill Monastery was a secret property purchased by Mahakala, and now it has been allocated to Kammana.

The huge Zen courtyard has many pavilions, enough to house three thousand monks.

There are tens of thousands of acres of fertile farmland nearby, as well as mulberry forests, playgrounds, several mountains, several fish ponds, reed swamps, etc. There are wine-making workshops, silk reeling workshops, paper-making workshops, etc. below the Chanyuan. Thousands of tenants work for the Chanyuan all year round.

This is a Zen temple that is not too fat, but extremely rich.

Although Kimmana was a little dissatisfied with leaving the dojo established by his master, he had to admit that practicing here would make life much easier for his disciples.

‘Dong, dong dong’, the dusk drum was beating, and the sound spread for ten miles.

In the meditation hall, the disciples of Kimmana and the monks of Hanyue Temple knocked on wooden fish, recited scriptures, and began to do evening classes.

Lu Qian and the three girls, Qingyou, stood by the clear water in front of the monastery, watching a few villagers' small fishing boats returning with full loads. At the small pier, village children and small local dogs chased and played. Every time they saw When his father and brother returned, they all greeted him and laughed loudly.

Lu Qian rubbed his belly, walked along the shore path with a smile, sprinkled a few scattered silver coins, and exchanged them for a large basket of lively river fish and shrimps.

Not bothering to argue with the young monk at Huqiu Zen Forest, they chose a flat piece of grass on the bank. The three girls, Lu Qian and Qingyou, set up a bonfire, took pots and pans, etc., and cooked fish soup and river shrimp. , there are also several huge river crabs, turtles, etc., all cooked by Lu Qian to be extremely delicious.

The three Qingyou girls are known as traveling and traveling around the country, but in fact they are all eldest ladies. It cannot be said that they are not good at cooking, but they are really not as good as Lu Qian.

However, Lu Qian was cooking carefully, and the three women were shouting at the side. They used sword energy and sword light to clean the fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs, which also came in handy.

A good meal and a night of nothing to talk about.

In the next few days, the three girls, Lu Qian and Qingyou, walked leisurely through the streets and alleys of several villages around Huqiu Temple, without any purpose, just walking casually. When I came across some good local local products, such as bacon, mutton legs, dog meat, dried fish, etc., I just bought some. I didn't go to the kitchen of the monastery. I just had a picnic outside and cooked these delicacies.

As for Ahu and the others, they had already changed their appearance and invited them to a county town dozens of miles away to have a feast.

This new monastery in Kimmana is located in a small and unpopular country in the secular world of Yuanlingtian. The land is only two thousand miles in circumference and the population is only two to thirty million. The products are not abundant, and there are no spiritual veins in the mountains, so there is not even a monk family with some climate.

In the entire country, including the main clan, there are several young monks from the furnace realm.

That's all.

And the few monks from the clan were huddled in the capital, practicing hard in seclusion, and were in no mood to wander around.

Therefore, life is free, relaxed and peaceful.

However, Yin Toutuo had promised to come to Huqiu Zen Forest to meet Lu Qian in about three or two days. After more than half a month, there was no trace of him.

Lu Qian vaguely felt that the old thief Bald was probably broken somewhere. In the evening of that day, there was a sense of death lingering around his body. His body was in tatters, like a tattered sack that had been stabbed by a naughty boy with a knife for half an hour. The same Jie Yin Toutuo appeared weakly at the entrance of Huqiu Temple.

The three girls Lu Qian and Qingyou had just had a good meal. A married woman from a family in the village killed a few new fat pigs, let go of a few old fat sheep, and cruelly killed one that was about to die of illness. The old cow was chopped off and a sumptuous wedding banquet was arranged.

Lu Qian and others celebrated the occasion and gave a letter of silver ingots as wedding money. Then they went to the wedding banquet with rich local customs and stuffed themselves with everything. At this moment, they were rubbing their bellies slowly and had just returned to the entrance of the monastery.

The two sisters Qing Ning and Qing Meng are still arguing about which fried chicken with sour beans is delicious or the pot of lamb offal soup. They are covered with holes, knife wounds, sword wounds, finger wounds, claw wounds... Jie Ying Toutuo, who had all the wounds he should have, suddenly appeared from beside them like a ghost.

"Ouch!" The two sisters Qing Ning Meng were shocked. The Buddhist swordsmanship inheritance 'One Heart Wisdom Sword' they received in the Foyin Hall moved with their hearts and arose with their thoughts. There was no sword light, 'Ding Ding'. After two sounds, two sparks appeared between Toutuo's eyebrows and Adam's apple.

After the sparks erupted, two looming cyan sword lights flashed past.

Thanks to the Buddhist swordsmanship inheritance from Foyin Hall, the swordsmanship level of the three Qingyou girls has improved by leaps and bounds, and is already more than ten times better than the swordsmanship inheritance of their ancestors from the Qinglin Sword Pavilion.

The speed of the sword light, the level of concealment of the sword light, and especially the lethality of the sword light were completely different from those in the past.

Jieyin Toutuo had such a high level of cultivation, but he was suddenly struck by the sword light of the two women, and was unable to dodge in time - even though he had been seriously injured, it was obvious how advanced the two women's swordsmanship skills were!

If the two women hadn't been too weak in cultivation, these two swords wouldn't have been so easy to take!

"Hey, my family!" When the two women's sword light was emitted, Lu Qian noticed that the two women had taken action... He originally had time to intercept the two women's sword light, but when he saw that the target of the sword light was Jie Yin Tu Tuo, Lu Qian hesitated slightly After a moment, the sword light hit the unfortunate old monk.

Jieyin Tutuo snorted, took a step back, and said with a wry smile: "The two female donors are so good at swordsmanship... Ahem, the old monk is a good person."

Qing Ning Qing Meng's sword light was extremely fast, but the one who was faster than them was Qing You.

Qingyou's sword light had turned into a streak of cyan light, floating on the vital part of the back of Jie Yin Toutuo's head.

Jie Yin Tu Tuo said that he was a good person, but Qing You didn't believe it... It's just that her temperament was more stable than her two sisters, so she didn't kill him.

Lu Qian coughed lightly: "Ah, it's you who's here... Why are you in such a state? Were you robbed by bandits?"

Jie Yin Toutuo looked at Lu Qian with a sad face: "Cause, cause and effect, if there is a cause, there will be an effect. It was me who brought you into Mahakala. This cause and effect must be borne by me personally! Ahem!"

Lu Qian's face twitched, and he pointed to his nose: "Is it my fault?"

Jieyin Toutuo looked at Lu Qian with a resentful look on his face: "I asked you to rescue the Moonlight Monk, but you packed up the Wanhua Gate... I don't know how you did it... but you took away the Wanhuamen..." It’s just Huamen, why did you bring trouble to so many direct descendants of the sect?”

A ray of golden blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Jieyin Tutuo's mouth.

The fat monk appeared silently in front of Jie Yin Tu Tuo, holding a white jade exhibition in his hand, and carefully collected all the blood essence and blood spurted by Jie Yin Tu Tuo without missing a drop.

Jie Yin Toutuo continued to smile bitterly: "You go and save Moonlight Monk, Lao Na, together with several senior brothers, go... go..."

After hesitating for a moment, he led Toutuo in a low voice: "Let's go to get a Buddhist relic that has been calculated for thousands of years... I originally calculated that this time it would be safe and easy to capture... Unexpectedly, because you provoked When such a big mess happened, a few old immortals from the top ten sects rose up and intervened..."

Lu Qian's eyes widened: "You were ambushed?"

Jieyin Toutuo's face darkened for a moment: "We have ten times as many people as us, and their cultivation levels are comparable to ours. There are even two old monsters who already have the power of gods... In less than half a cup of tea, we were defeated He was severely injured and fled."

Sighing, Jieyin Toutuo murmured: "Luckily, no one fell, no one died, but a few of our senior brothers were all seriously injured... Those senior brothers told me that they don't want to see you like this in the future." Bald thief..."

Lu Qian's face turned ugly.

By saying this, it seems like he has become a disaster star or something?

Lu Qian sneered and said: "Okay, I have worked hard to contribute to Buddhism, is it my fault?"

"Okay, then, I'm leaving... If you don't want me to stay here, I have a place to stay... Qingyou, let's go!"

Lu Qian blinked, he really wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Damn Mahakala, this name sounds a bit like a terrorist!

Jieyin Toutuo hurriedly grabbed Lu Qian's wrist with one hand: "No, I was wrong when I said it...Buddhism is declining, and a rising star like you with deep Buddhist roots is indispensable...We can negotiate all conditions!"