Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Over there at the Buddha Palace.

Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue walked hand in hand in front of the huge gate of this heroic Buddhist temple which was built thousands of years ago.

Si Yu and Lin Yichen followed behind them.

In front of the gate of the Buddhist Temple, there were a dozen Buddhist disciples at the Jindan realm, cleaning with large brooms.

Seeing Tang Yan and his group appear in front of the mountain gate, a dozen disciples immediately gripped their brooms tightly, and the leader, a Buddha, raised one palm in front of him and chanted "Amitabha".

"May I ask where are these donors from? What is your purpose?"

Tang Yan felt the attraction becoming more and more clear, and bowed to the Buddhist with a smile.

"I am Tang Yan from the Tang family in the Northern Territory, visiting the Buddhist Temple."

Xiao Jixue, Si Yu and the other two followed suit and spoke in a calm tone.

"Xiao Jixue from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect of the Northern Territory."

"Si family, Si Yu."

"Lin Yichen from the Eastern Region Lin Family."

Upon hearing this, a dozen or so Buddhist practitioners' eyes, which were originally looking straight ahead, suddenly fell on Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue's faces.

Taoist Master Yanzhen of the Northern Territory and Taoist Master Jilin of the Southern Territory.

These two have been the most famous geniuses among geniuses in recent months.

Unexpectedly, they would have the chance to see his true face today.

The leading Buddhist monk, Fo Guang, said excitedly, "So it is you four seniors. Please wait a moment, I will report to the abbot immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic voice rang in everyone's ears.

"No need, Fo Guang, quickly bring the four friends in."

Buddha Light: “Yes.”

He handed the broom to another disciple and made an inviting gesture, "Four seniors, please follow me into the temple."

The Buddha Palace was a powerful force thousands of years ago. Although the seal of the Demon King was completed, the two supreme abbots of the Buddha Palace passed away.

As a result, the Buddhist Palace is now in decline.

But it still covers a very vast area and has many Buddhist temples.

Fo Guang took out the lotus-shaped flying spirit boat from the Buddhist Palace and invited Tang Yan and others to board the spirit boat.

Buddhist temples stand among the mountains.

The sound of bells piercing through the clouds and splitting the rocks echoed in my ears, and I could even smell the extremely strong scent of sandalwood between my nostrils.

Tang Yan closed his eyes slightly and felt it carefully.

Xiao Jixue, who was standing beside him, asked through telepathic transmission, "How is it going? Did you find anything?"

After a while, Tang Yan shook his head and said, "I can only feel that the strong attraction comes from the Buddha Palace. It is in all directions and I can't determine the specific location."

Xiao Jixue comforted him, "It's okay, as long as you make sure it's here, you will always find it."

Tang Yan smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

After a cup of tea, the spirit boat stopped in front of the tallest and most domineering main peak of the Buddhist Palace.

The abbot of the Buddha Palace is a fat Buddha in the middle stage of Dongxu, with a round face, a round belly, a round body, and even round fingers.

"Haha, the four young friends have come to visit my Buddha Palace. Everyone in the Buddha Palace is very happy. Welcome, welcome."

The Fat Buddha twisted the Buddhist beads with his chubby little fingers and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

Many elders and disciples who were watching around looked at the four people curiously, as if they were looking at some strange creatures.

Tang Yan, Xiao Jixue and the other three responded in unison.

"Greetings, Senior Foqing. We apologize for disturbing you."

"Don't disturb me, my four friends, please come in and talk."

Suddenly, Fo Qing's "bang bang bang" footsteps paused, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his little eyes.

[This senior Foqing is actually a thief who steals spiritual chickens? He stays up late at night and always goes to Miaoling Peak to steal the spiritual chickens that the disciples have worked so hard to raise?

He just stole it one moment and sent the spiritual chicken to see the King of Hell the next?

I thought, Senior looks so strong, but he is actually a foodie. 】

The head of Miaoling Peak cast a cold and astonished look at his own abbot, who was so fat that he thumped his feet when he walked, and was as heavy as a small mountain.

The fat abbot froze: "..."

I wailed in my heart, it’s all over, I will never be able to eat delicious roast chicken again.

Miaoling Peak has excellent feng shui, and the colorful chickens raised there are the most delicious.

It smells so good, and with a sip of wine, I feel as happy as a god.

However, he did not notice that several disciples of Miaoling Peak looked at him with shock and a strange complexity in their eyes.

The master of Miaoling Peak murmured "Namo Amitabha" in his mouth, but finally he could not bear it anymore and reprimanded his senior brother through his spiritual consciousness.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

The master of Miaoling Peak found it extremely difficult to speak.

The fat abbot replied in confusion.

"What's wrong with me? Didn't I just steal a few of your spiritual chickens? At most, I can give you some spiritual stones from Miaoling Peak, and you can buy some chicks and raise them."

The head of Miaoling Peak said without thinking, "After raising them, will you give them to me and kill them all in that way? It's disgusting."

"Also, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but we Buddhists are not against dating or marrying a partner. If you're really lonely, why don't you find a female Buddhist to talk to and practice together to relieve your loneliness?

You had to come to my Miaoling Peak in the middle of the night to steal the seven-colored spiritual chickens, and... you killed them in such an unspeakable way."

The head of Miaoling Peak had a look of disgust on his face.

The fat abbot became more confused as he listened.

Didn’t he roast the spiritual chicken into a delicious roast chicken and eat it?

Why is it so hard to talk about it?

Is there something wrong with his junior brother's head? What he said is incomprehensible.

【Ah? Not only did Senior Foqing steal the spiritual chicken, but the deputy peak master of Miaoyu Peak is also a spiritual chicken thief?

Oh my god! Senior Foqing stole the spiritual chicken and made it into a delicious roast chicken. Deputy Peak Master Miaoyu stole the spiritual chicken!

It was actually to take away the innocence of those spirit chickens!!

Oh my god, it’s so explosive! 】Tang Yan exclaimed in his heart.

The Buddhas of the Buddha Palace, Si Yu, and Lin Yichen: "???"

Huh? What, what the hell?

The master of Miaoling Peak and his disciples were stunned.

Since a year ago, several of the magical chickens they raised in Lingfeng would disappear or die inexplicably every day.

They never saw the bodies of those who disappeared.

And those who died... lost the innocence of their life as spirit chickens, which was truly miserable and disgusting.

The thief was not found after a year of searching.

As a result…it turns out that the foodie that Young Master Tang (Senior) was referring to is not the foodie they thought!

Ahem, I misunderstood Brother (Abbot), I’m really sorry.

The people at Miaoling Peak were extremely embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Foqing anymore. The peak master was so embarrassed that he tapped his toes on the ground.

Foqing finally came to his senses.

His eyes widened like bells and he glared at his junior fellow apprentice who had said something incomprehensible.

No! He is the abbot, is he the kind of Buddhist who is so crazy that he would do something to the seven-colored spiritual chicken? It's outrageous, outrageous, it's so irritating!

Fo Qing was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Then Fo Qingleng suddenly remembered something else.

When he went to steal magic chickens before, he had picked up the corpses of a dozen colorful magic chickens.

The body was still warm, so there was no big problem. He felt it was a waste, but he was also really greedy.

Just...just roast them all and eat them!

He also particularly likes to eat the intestines and butts of the colorful magic chicken!

Although he felt that the two tastes were a bit strange when he was eating them, the meat was really fragrant, so he didn't think too much about it.

Think about it now!

Wow~woooo

Fo Qing's face turned green, his fat face wrinkled into a ball, and the little guy in his heart kept crying.

A wave of nausea rose up from deep in his throat, so nauseous that he wanted to vomit on the spot.