Chapter 2408: The Farming Monk

"Hehe, my body is natural... I listened to the seniors who have connections with me, and they are accurate! If fellow Taoists want to hear it, I can break it down for you..."

"Shan..." Xiao Hua said, stroking his palms, "Xiao likes to listen to other people's opinions the most. Fairy, please tell me!"

"Bah... so unserious!" Fairy Jing's face turned slightly red. After lightly spitting at Xiao Hua, she then opened her red lips and said softly.

At this time, the stars are shining brightly, the crescent moon is like a hook, the mountains in the distance are undulating and misty, and the clothes and ribbons are fluttering near the water. The sound of howling wind comes to my ears, or the sound of pine waves enters my heart. There are fairies whispering stories from the past in their ears, and there are people under me. The Pegasus flew thousands of miles in an instant, and Xiao Hua was obviously a little drunk at night. ""

Xiao Hua didn't think how big the Hidden Immortal Continent was before, especially since each small country was only hundreds or thousands of miles away, which was much smaller than a city in Xiaoyu Continent, but this time he went to Yaotai Mountain to attend the Yaotai Conference Only then did he realize that he had been wrong. Although the countries in the Hidden Immortal Continent were small, there were so many countries that the entire continent was not necessarily small. Under the guidance of Fairy Jing, she flew to Shanliang Kingdom again this time. At the speed of a Pegasus, she actually flew for half a month. It made Xiao Hua understand that the Hidden Immortal Continent is also a behemoth, far from it. What I thought before.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Seeing that the scenery ahead changed, the mountains began to get lower gradually, the water began to flow, and small streams branched out from the big rivers, turning the fertile fields on the earth into pieces. Fairy Jing stood up and said, "The three hundred miles ahead should be the border of Shanliang Kingdom."

"Oh? Fairy Jing's spiritual sense can actually see three hundred miles away?" Xiao Hua then stood up and smiled, "It seems that she also has secret skills in cultivation!"

"What little secret I have left is known to you!" Fairy Jing said with an angry smile. "It's not a secret skill, just think of it as a talent!"

Xiao Hua touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Xiao worked hard to find secret techniques and treasures, but I can't compare to you. You are so good from the beginning of practice."

"Tch..." Fairy Jing curled her lips even more, "Don't mention how powerful you are in cultivation. You are a person who has the chance to be on the Xuanban. How can I and other ordinary people compare to you?"

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled faintly and looked up, only to see a water town under him, with a few lakes scattered all over it. A border of paddy fields is either in the mountains or on a hillside. Occasionally, there are terraced fields that Xiao Hua is familiar with, like overflowing ripples all over the foothills.

In the mountains and fields, in the terraced fields, there are villagers working under the shade of trees. There are laughing children again by the river. In that ravine. There are even small boats on the lake, either casting nets or drifting, giving it an atmosphere like a land of water and rice. There was also a song that sounded as melodious as the cry of an oriole. From time to time, it sounded from the boat, spreading all over the land, and at the same time, a song as strong as a lion's roar came from the shore, echoing with the woman's song, and each singing added more vitality to the beautiful scenery.

"Not bad..." Fairy Jing was high in the sky,

I couldn't help but praise, "Let's not talk about the king of Shan Liang Kingdom. The simple folk customs and affluent life are enough to make me look at Xiao Jun with admiration."

"Well..." Xiao Hua also smiled, "What's more, this place is so far away from Yaotai Mountain. As a king of a country, Xiao Jun is far away from the capital and is not afraid of chaos in the country. It is rare for a king to do this."

"Do you still want to look deeper?" Fairy Jing asked with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"It shouldn't be necessary!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, "But since we are here and the scenery is so beautiful, why not stop for half a day?"

"Good!" Fairy Jing was also happy. She touched the Pegasus and the Pegasus with her hands and said with a smile, "In this case, fellow Taoist, please take away the Pegasus and the Pegasus? We will disguise ourselves and go."

"As you wish!" Xiao Hua laughed, this is his specialty.

But just after Xiao Hua collected the speed car, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, with a kind of surprise in his eyes.

Fairy Jing noticed it and looked around hurriedly, only to see a small mountain in the far distance. The mountain was covered with terraces, and the terraces were full of water, which was a bit dazzling. It was noon at this time, when the sun was shining high, but there were many people farming in the terraced fields. There is nothing unusual about the hard work, but these farmers are all bald. Although they are wearing monks' robes, the monks' robes are not very clean. Some are stained with mud and some are dirty. Many monks who are farming look tired, their robes are loose, and they lie down on their backs under the shade of trees to rest. How can they look like eminent monks?

"Hehe, that's a little strange!" Fairy Jing also said with a smile, "The Buddhist disciples that I know are all holding alms bowls in their hands, going around giving alms, and all of them have noble faces, looking like masters from this world. , Why are the monks here so vulgar, do they still want to farm by themselves? "

"Let me wait and see!" Xiao Hua had a smile on his face, looking very interested.

When the two fell from the sky, their appearance had not changed, and their clothes had been changed. Xiao Hua was in Confucian clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like a handsome young man, while Fairy Jing had changed into ordinary clothes, but since there was no change, Jing The beauty of fairies is still far beyond that of ordinary people, and they are so bright and beautiful. The two of them walked along the road for only a moment. People on the road, whether they were in cars or walking, all the men couldn't help but look at Fairy Jing, and many people even drooled from their mouths.

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said through the message: "Fairy Jing, you might as well change it a little bit. If you go to check it out like this, why do we have to fall from the sky?"

"Hehe..." Fairy Jing covered her mouth and smiled, and followed Xiao Hua into the nearby woods. When she appeared from a distance, her appearance had become ordinary.

"That's pretty much it!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, squinted at the terraced fields in the distance, and walked quickly over. Seeing an old monk sitting on the ground to rest, he stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Amitabha, Master, please come!"

"Ouch, I don't dare, I don't dare!" When the old monk heard Xiao Hua call him master, he hurriedly got up from the ground, clasped his hands and said, "I am just an ordinary monk, and I don't deserve to be called master. If you don't mind, Master , you can call the poor monk Chonghong."

"Oh, Master Chonghong!" When Xiao Hua heard the old monk's name, he knew that although the monk was not young, his seniority was really low, so he called him "Master" unceremoniously.

"The donor is too polite. It's enough to call him old monk!" It seemed that only at this moment did the old monk realize that he should call the young man in front of him his donor. But when he heard Xiao Hua call him "Master", the old monk was very happy and his face glowed red.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Master Chonghong is too persistent. Whether he is a master or a monk, isn't Chonghong a monk? How can this change?"

Xiao Hua's words are very Buddhist. If there is an eminent monk, he will nod secretly, and maybe he will salute again. Unfortunately, Chonghong scratched his head and said with a smile: "Little benefactor, this old man has just been ordained for only half a year. My Buddhist Dharma... To be honest with the little benefactor, the old man really doesn't understand. If you have anything, you can go to Chengdu on the mountain." Go to Hui Temple. Oh, if the little donor doesn’t know the way, the old man can take him there.”

"No need!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "I just passed by this place casually and saw the simple folk customs, especially the old monks like Master Chonghong who were working in the fields. I was quite surprised, so I stopped to ask. ”

"The old man has been working in the fields all his life. What will he eat if he doesn't farm?" Chonghong scratched his head and smiled honestly, "The old man doesn't know what's so strange about this."

"Come, come..." Xiao Hua pulled Old Monk Chonghong and said with a smile, "I'm going to sit down and talk. I'm afraid you're tired too, so there's no need to stand."

As he said that, Xiao Hua looked at the stone next to him and sat down. How could he have the manners of a Nascent Soul Grandmaster!

"You are a good young master!" When Old Monk Chonghong saw Xiao Hua sitting down, he was very familiar with it. He smiled and said to Fairy Jing behind Xiao Hua, "Young lady is so lucky. Such a young lady has no airs. The young master must be a good person at home and will not make the young lady angry. "

Fairy Jing didn't know how much older she was than the old monk Chonghong. After listening to the old monk's words, a trace of blush appeared on her face. Ruoyan's eyes couldn't help but glared at Xiao Hua. She looked left and right. Look, she frowned slightly, how could the ground next to the paddy field be so tidy? Fairy Jing could never sit down casually.

"Haha, the young master is also a blessed person!" After the old monk Chonghong praised Fairy Jing, he also did not forget to praise Xiao Hua, "The young lady looks like a member of a wealthy family. She has a good education. Although she has never been to the countryside, , but for the sake of the young master, I would rather stay by the side. From now on, in the young master’s home, everyone will be in harmony with each other. "

"Haha..." Xiao Hua laughed. Knowing that the old monk was talking about raising his eyebrows, he cupped his hands and said, "Sit down, old man, let's chat casually."

"Okay..." Old monk Chonghong sat down and took something from his waist. Unfortunately, it was empty. He smashed it and said, "Oh, being a monk is good for everything. If you have something, There is food, drink, and work to do, but unfortunately there are more disciplines. The old man has smoked dry cigarettes for who knows how many years, and now he has to quit. "

Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Since you can't quit, then don't quit. Why bother yourself?"

"That won't work!" Old Monk Chonghong waved his hands hurriedly, "Since the old man has entered Buddhism, he must abide by the Buddhist precepts. The old man cannot embarrass my Buddhist sect."

Then the old monk looked at Xiao Hua very warily: "Is the young master testing the old man?"

"Haha, the monk should call himself a poor monk, and the young master should also be called the donor." Xiao Hua replied with a smile.

"That's different!" The old monk waved his hand proudly, and said "That's not possible" again, just like a senior monk... (To be continued...)