Chapter 1732 I'm Just an Ordinary Monk

"Only valid for one user?" Bai Zha scratched his hair, "What kind of strange setting is this..."

"My injury is not serious, I will rest for a few days, don't worry about it." The saint patted a certain holy beast's head and smiled softly.

The Holy Maiden came here, which means that the stockade's affairs have almost been properly handled, which is generally a bit anticlimactic.

"Thank you Master for helping." The saint looked at the Buddha who was planting rice not far away, "My name is Sang Yun, the saint in the stockade."

These days when the Lord Buddha came to Zhaizi, she naturally paid attention, but she never talked to him. Today is the first real meeting.

As for the high priest, priests and others, Xu did not come together because of what the Lord Buddha did in the stockade and his personality.

For such a super-level powerhouse, doing too much may cause disgust, and it is better to maintain the original state.

"Yeah." Lord Buddha nodded as a response.

He has already said everything that needs to be said, and Sang Yun already knows it, so he doesn't need to waste his words and re-introduce himself.

"Hey, that's right, monk." Bai thought of something and asked curiously, "You are so powerful, you must be a big man of some kind of power?"

The Lord Buddha shook his head: "It's not a big man, just an ordinary monk who doesn't hold any responsibilities in the door."

He has completely resigned from his position, and now he is not even a Buddha, so this is true.

Bai pouted, obviously not believing the words of the Lord Buddha, but since the other party said so, she did not continue to ask.

Sang Yun curiously watched Lord Buddha busy there.

How should I put it, it's no different from ordinary villagers, his face is full of sweat, his head is shining, and his clothes are also stained with a lot of splashing mud.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to connect the scene in front of you with the figure standing in front of the giant Buddha's shadow just now. The difference is too great.

Without further interruption, He Bai caught fish in the canal, removed the scales and internal organs, washed them, put them on with wooden sticks and put them on the bonfire, using only salty salt as seasoning, and waited slowly.

When the surface of the fish skin is golden brown and smells attractive, the grilled fish is finished.

Carefully blow a few times and take a bite, the fish skin is crispy, the fish meat is tender and juicy, white as snow, without all kinds of spices, but you can taste the most simple and sweet taste.

"It's delicious." Sang Yun exhaled softly, "Bai, your grilled fish is so delicious, why do you always eat it raw?"

"It's a lot of trouble to grill fish, but it's easier to eat raw." Bai licked his oily lips, "It's always been like this before, I'm used to it. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't bother to grill fish."

Sang Yun squinted and smiled, the grilled fish was delicious.

"Monk, do you want to eat grilled fish?" Bai did not forget the Buddha Lord not far away and shouted to him.

"Don't eat." The Buddha replied, for him, eating is eating, and three meals a day are enough.

The life in the ancient village is as indifferent as water, there is no intrigue from the outside world, it is a rare pure land, and it is very safe to stay here.

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Empty Chan Temple.

The golden light and magnificent temples are hidden in the dense mountains and forests. The surrounding spiritual power is constantly gathering here. The pilgrims come and go, and the incense is strong.

When an emperor of the world comes here, he also needs to walk up the steps step by step himself, without daring to be disrespectful at all, and the attendants around him carry the incense money for this trip.

"Kongchan Temple, it really lives up to its reputation. Seeing it with your own eyes, you will have no regrets in this life!"

In the wide plaza at the foot of the mountain, a young man in white looked up at the huge building in the distance, laughing loudly, spread out a large white paper in front of him, splashed ink, and the scenery suddenly appeared on the paper.

The rare scene attracted everyone's attention, and the loud exclamations came one after another, and some people recognized the true identity of the young man in white.

"Hey, isn't that the white-clothed scholar from the Ming and Tang Empires who actually came to Kongchan Temple."

"I'm afraid such paintings have reached the realm of masters?"

"I heard that an official of the Ming and Tang Empire asked for a calligraphy treasure with thousands of gold, but he couldn't get what he wanted."

"Young man is terrifying..."

The eyes of everyone looking at the young man in white are full of amazement. After all, there are only a few practitioners, and most of the people in Tianlan Continent are ordinary people who have no chance to practice.

Like the Tianxing Empire where Luochuan is now, and the Huoyuan Empire that has been fighting for many years, it is actually a minority in Tianlan Continent.

More are the dynastic empires established by ordinary people, and asked, how can there be so many Venerables.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of the boy in white, his eyes were dark and deep, and his movements were smooth and smooth, which attracted many onlookers with reddened faces, and it seemed that he could entrust him with it for the rest of his life.

After a moment.

He let out a sigh of relief, wrote the signature in the corner of the white paper, put away the pen and ink, showed a confident and proud smile, and exclaimed again.

"Hey, look, what is that sky?"

Before the young man in white could express his thoughts, an abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts, and he frowned in disgust.

But no one paid any attention to him.

Everyone raised their necks and stared at the sky in the distance. The golden auspicious clouds were sweeping in at an extremely fast speed, and the Buddha's light made the sky much brighter.

"Didn't the abbot of Kongchan Temple and several recluse monks go out to conquer demons and eliminate demons a few days ago? They should have come back."

"As expected of an eminent monk, guarding the peace of the human world, monsters are really hateful."

"What happened to the monster? I feel like you are very annoying."

"Monster beasts have a ferocious temperament, and their hearts must be different if they are not of our race..."

Countless pilgrims noticed the vision in the sky, and many people knelt down and prayed devoutly, asking for the protection of the gods and Buddhas.

The golden auspicious cloud did not land, and flew directly to the sky above Kongchan Temple before gradually disappearing, and vaguely a figure emitting golden light could be seen slowly descending.

This scene again made pilgrims kneel and worship, thinking that the true Buddha came into the world, and I believe that today's incense money will definitely hit a new high.

As the most transcendent force in the world, Kongchan Temple has naturally attracted attention from all sides. Many people have long seen that these monks are unhappy.

But today, they all noticed the abnormality of the auspicious clouds in the sky.

"It doesn't seem right. The clouds made by those bald men smell of blood, the blood of many monsters, and human beings."

"The intensity is not normal, like the kind that was deliberately created."

"Haha, when did they not deliberately create it? It's just to fool ordinary people."

"But this time it's a little different from the past, it's like... forcibly made."

"In the past, Xiangyun would stay in the sky for a long time, but something is obviously wrong today."

"Hey, it's interesting, the Kongchan Temple has been on our heads for a long time, you really don't have any ideas..."

Because of the abnormality of Kongchan Temple, the forces of all parties could not sit still, and the dark tide was surging, which meant that the mountains and rains were about to come.

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