Sendo takeaway

Su Qingya said this so quickly that Jing Lan, who was still feasting just now, didn't realize that Su Qingya was talking about him.But when he looked around and found that his master and brothers were all looking at him with complicated eyes, he finally stopped drinking Fu Lu Shou Xi Soup.

Wiping her mouth, Jing Lan blinked her eyes: "Little benefactor, your inference is untenable. Didn't you bring us and my brothers to feast in that dilapidated cave below? "

"I brought it, and you ate it on your own initiative—" Su Qingya raised a finger and shook it: "There is an essential difference."

Jing Lan looked at Su Qingya with an innocent face.

"As far as I know, monks in mainland Jinzhou have been bigu for thousands of years, and it is impossible to eat anything casually. Eating is a dispensable pastime for monks. Just now—the situation is critical. Although I asked Master Eat with you, but after eating those monsters, we will have a chance to go out. For you masters, this is to save yourself, not because you want to eat."

Su Qingya looked at each other with a smile: "Master and the others have been imprisoned in this cave for so many years, and I have only been in Jinzhou mainland for two or three years. What happened recently - Master and the others don't know anything about it. So, naturally they don't know What is the matter of indifference and not indifference?"

The expression on Master Guan Jing's face was quite calm, but his fingers subconsciously groped faster.

And the other Buddhist cultivators behind him looked at Su Qingya in disbelief, as if they were listening to some Arabian Nights.

This kind of reaction just makes Su Qingya's words more convincing. No matter who the "Jing Lan" in front of him is, he must not be the "Jing Lan" who has been imprisoned for many years with Master Guan Jing. With certainty, Jing Lan, holding the gourd, finally smiled.

"No wonder……"

Jing Lan stood up slowly, and when she looked at Su Qingya, she always had a faint smile on her face: "No wonder that old monster is attracted to you..."

"Fart!" Lu Ye's voice suddenly came: "I am a serious god, you are the old monster, and your whole family is an old monster!"

Accompanied by Lu Ye's voice, the scene around Su Qingya and Master Guanjing faded away like a water curtain, revealing the original scene of Jingzong - only then did Su Qingya realize that they had been in Jingzong's back kitchen all along , did not go out at all.

At this time, the back kitchen had been dismantled into ruins. Lu Ye stood outside leisurely, while Yang Yuhuan looked at "Jing Lan" with an uneasy expression.

Jingzong and Su Qingya are also very different when they came: the quiet and peaceful Buddhist temple when they came here has also changed its appearance at this moment - in the original pure white world, there are many black and red traces, black and red overlap on the snow Then it was completely sealed in the snow mountain by the newly fallen snow.

Even the bodhisattva carved in the snow-capped mountains has blood oozing from the Buddha's head.

It didn't look very scary, but it made Su Qingya shudder.

As if he had noticed Su Qingya's gaze, Lu Ye leaped up, took him into his arms, and then gently squeezed Su Qingya's hand: "It's my fault, I was tossing around and neglected my apprentice us."

A flat sentence is indeed the heaviest sentence Lu Ye has ever said since he was born.

Because behind this sentence, there are hundreds of lives in Jingzong, as well as the Nine Demon Lords who have not been tracked down by the immortals for so many years.

Master Guan Jing didn't seem to have thought that Jing Zong had become like this, he took two steps forward tremblingly, the soles of his feet softened, and he knelt down in the snow directly, and the few Buddhist cultivators beside him panicked. Now, hurry up and help your master.

Jingzong is not like Shuangyanzong and Qingyun School, he does not have a very strict set of school rules.

As long as you pass the entry test, enter the Jingzong, get the approval of the head, and pay homage to the master, you will naturally be regarded as a member of the Jingzong.Most of the Buddhist practitioners practice and practice by themselves, and when they encounter problems, they seek advice from the master, and they are all very pure.

Moreover, Jingzong's Buddhist practice is very... Buddha nature.

They don't really pursue the improvement of the realm, but they study the Buddhadharma very deeply.He is very concerned about the flowers, plants, and ferocious beasts in the extreme north, so Jingzong said that it is not too big, but it is not small-in fact, it is not too small.

Counting the disciples at home and away, the Jingzong sect may have more people than Qingyun sect and Shuangyan sect combined.

However, so many people disappeared in just a few hundred years, leaving only bloodstains in the snow-capped mountains and on the Buddha's head.Master Guan Jing was in great grief and pain, his face was expressionless, but his whole body was trembling.

On the other hand, "Jing Lan" who stood in the snow and looked at Lu Ye, even had a leisurely look on his face, but before the smile on his mouth could show, the center of his forehead was stabilized by a silver needle. pierced a hole.

The few people present were more or less decent people, even if there was an "odd number" like Su Qingya, Su Qingya seldom did anything to "non-food".

Although Lu Ye is an old hooligan, he is fastidious, especially in front of people he likes.

Therefore, the most irritable person present was naturally only Yang Yuhuan who wanted to fight Jingzong's people for a single bush.Yang Yuhuan was still wearing the eye-catching women's attire, but at the moment he shot neatly, and he didn't even care about the delicate appearance he put on on purpose.

Yang Yuhuan lowered her eyes and squinted at this "Jing Lan": "I don't have time to listen to your reminiscences, I just want to return to my Yan Yi. If you want to talk and get tired, go to the side and talk—"

As soon as the words were spoken, red cinnabar fine powder popped out from Yang Yuhuan's fingers, and climbed up to the forehead of "Jing Lan" along an almost invisible silver line, before the other party could react. At that moment, a blood-red dot was spotted on his forehead.

"This is cinnabar fine powder added with Qinyuan Cuiyu." Yang Yuhuan looked at the monk opposite him coldly: "Although I am a medical practitioner, I am notoriously bad-tempered as a medical practitioner. I don't care what you are Things, I advise you to hand over Yan Yi quickly, and don't bother everyone here!"

Qinyuan is a kind of bird in Kunlun Hill.

It is as big as a mandarin duck, but it is covered with poisonous poison, which kills birds and animals, and withers trees. It is a rare highly poisonous thing on the whole continent.

Cinnabar is poisonous, and if it is used too much, it will be harmful to the human body.The cinnabar powder added with Qinyuan Cuiyu is even more poisonous.Ordinary monks will be troubled when they encounter this, let alone Yang Yuhuan, a person who is proficient in medicine, did it.

"Jing Lan"'s face changed slightly, and soon he laughed hoarsely——

"Hahahahahahahahaha, so what if you kill me? There are so many Buddhist practitioners in Jingzong, and their spiritual power and cultivation level are enough for Lord Demon Lord to recover [-]% or [-]% of his strength. Can a little poison kill me?"

As he said, the flesh on his face was like melting wax, slowly peeling off, revealing a... a completely transparent human body inside, if it wasn't for the cinnabar on his forehead, everyone present would be shocked. To lose sight of him.

The "man" was quite happy after losing a layer of human skin, and was about to show off to everyone present, but found that everyone was staring at him intently, then he was taken aback, subconsciously touched the cinnabar on the top of his head, and After touching it - my hands are also covered.

He panicked, couldn't help but rubbed it vigorously several times, only to find that he rubbed more and more, and his hands were covered with red cinnabar.

"how come?"

"Why can't it be wiped off? How can it be nailed to your soul?" Yang Yuhuan is now calm, he raised his fingers leisurely again, and chuckled: "I told you a long time ago—don't Provoke our medical repair."

Lu Ye explained in a low voice to Su Qingya's ear——Qinyuan's feathers are highly poisonous, and adding cinnabar can form a kind of chasing soul incense that was used to chase and kill defected disciples in the past. It's a silver needle.

That set of silver needles looks ordinary, but it is the "Yulian plain belt" passed down from generation to generation in Yaowang Valley, and it can be called the treasure of Yaowang Valley.

It is said that the silver needle was a nail that Yang Yuhuan's more tempered master snatched from a certain god and Buddha. After he polished it himself, he left such a pile of silver needles.At this point, Lu Ye snorted softly, saying that it was a soul-locking nail—used in the underworld to torment prisoners.

It is the thing used to detain prisoners in the various punishments of the so-called eighteen hells in popular novels.

Hearing this, Su Qingya looked at Yang Yuhuan with admiration.But at the same time, Su Qingya seemed to understand a little bit why the medical practitioners in Yaowang Valley are so skilled in medicine - what they are curing is not your disease, but your soul.

What is it called? Heal your illness and treat it to your bones, and fundamentally solve various problems of the monks.

The magic cultivator who was trapped by Yang Yuhuan originally thought that he could escape by taking off his disguise, but he didn't expect that his soul was marked. Now he has no way to escape from Lu Ye, Yang Yuhuan and Master Guanjing.

In his rage, he shouted loudly, and then controlled a cloud of snow to attack.

Since Yang Yuhuan came to Jingzong, she was full of anger, so she confronted him very unceremoniously.Lu Ye also set up an enchantment for Su Qingya, and then joined the battle. The remaining Master Guan Jing and a few Buddhist cultivators naturally also joined in.

The opponent was originally superior in "invisibility", but after Yang Yuhuan made a move, he didn't have much advantage.

In addition, Lu Ye and the others had a large number of people, and they defeated them in a short while.Yang Yuhuan took a step forward and asked about Yan Yi's whereabouts. The man smiled ironically and said softly: "...What if I don't tell?"

Yang Yuhuan also laughed, looked up and down, and suddenly said: "It's quite small."

The man didn't react at first, but following Yang Yuhuan's eyes looking down three ways, he suddenly understood what the other party was talking about.The transparent person trembled twice, and his voice became hoarse: "...whatever your business!"

"It's none of my business." Yang Yuhuan smiled and took out a small machete from his hand: "But it's so small, it's useless to keep it."

As he said that, Yang Yuhuan licked his tongue, as if thinking of something delicious, his eyes flashed green: "I heard that all the eunuchs in the palace are castrated, and it was said before that there is a method—— ——If a man wants to become yin, he must give up some things."

Yang Yuhuan's words were cryptic, but the "person" understood.

He screamed and shrank back two steps in fear, Yang Yuhuan looked at him in good time and asked, "Why, aren't you going to say anything?"

But just as Yang Yuhuan's words fell, that person jumped up suddenly and snatched the knife from the unsuspecting Yang Yuhuan. He didn't know what he did, but the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart in the quiet snowy day , It turned out to be very scary.

Yang Yuhuan glanced at her empty hand and was stunned.

Then, Yang Yuhuan, who has never played cards according to common sense, blew a loud whistle: "Hey, I have never seen someone so actively rushing to castrate himself."

The "person" didn't seem to hear Yang Yuhuan's ridicule, he stood up slowly, and looked straight at Master Guan Jing with his invisible eyes.His voice was hoarse and fragile: "Obviously... there is such a way, but back then... you were still unwilling to tell me."

Master Guan Jing, who was suddenly named, was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and said softly "Amitabha", and then looked at the group of transparent figures with some helplessness and regret: "Buddhism is all about fate, and the immortal family pays attention to fate." Dao follows nature, even if you were a teacher and knew—"

"The same choice will still be made."

At that time, this person was covered with yin veins, and he stayed in the mortal stage for too long.Most of the exercises that Master Guan Jing found were practiced by women. It is not suitable for men to practice, but it can also make men "turn" into women.

It's just that such a method is too damaging to morality, Master Guanjing despises it, but this person is an idiot, he doesn't care about methods or means to achieve his goals.

The transparent figure laughed staggeringly, everyone was frightened watching madly, and finally Master Guan Jing sighed: "The only fault of the master is not that I didn't explain the Jingzong exercises and your meridians to you early in the morning. It's not that I didn't inform you when I was looking for the exercises for you—"

"It's from the very beginning, as a teacher, you shouldn't take your life because of a single thought of benevolence."

As he said, a golden light flowed from Master Guan Jing's fingers, and there was also the Buddha's name in the light, and the light surrounded that weird figure, vaguely reappearing his vague appearance back then--a look that was born A very handsome young man.

Probably because of the yin veins: boys and girls have a lot of hardships in life.

The man looked at Master Guan Jing with a sarcastic expression on his face: "Coincidentally, I also regret it... If I have never been to the extreme north."

"...idiot," Master Guan Jing shook his head, and said a few Buddhist scriptures helplessly: "Only by letting go of self-attachment can you be truly pure and at ease. If you can't even understand the most basic Dharma, how can you practice Jing Patriarchal Dharma?" door, let's go."

After saying a word, the man disappeared under Master Guan Jing with a look of resentment in his eyes.

The few Buddhist cultivators behind Master Guanjing closed their eyes and recited the mantra of passing away. Lu Ye watched from the side and shook his head.

The movements of the nine evil spirits are getting faster and faster, from Liuren City to the entire Jingzong, I am afraid that the battle between immortals and demons will break out in the future.Lu Ye thought for a while, then waved his hand, a golden light shrouded Jingzong from the sky, and the bloodstains buried under the white snow also disappeared in the process of contacting the light.

The frozen snowflakes on the outer layer faded away, revealing the original appearance inside, and the things frozen in the mountains slid to the ground one after another.

Wooden fish, monk robes, classics, bones and skulls that have not been devoured, and other messy things, each of which shows the excitement and prosperity of Jingzong.

Seeing all this, Master Guan Jing's body shook slightly, and the eyes of several Buddhist cultivators were red, and there were two young ones, watching those skeletons crumbling to their knees on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Jin Guang finally stayed under the snow bell in the snow mountain, Lu Ye squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Jingzong was not a sect formed by people, Jingzong can become one of the six major sects, relying on That point in people’s hearts insists.”

Master Guan Jing turned his head quickly, and looked at Lu Ye in surprise.

"The human heart is immortal, and the Buddha's lamp is immortal." Lu Ye smiled at Master Guanjing, and let the other party explore generously. Then, while the other party was still thinking about something, Lu Ye moved his fingers, and a bunch of things appeared in his hand .

It was a bracelet, which was different from the Buddha bone bracelet Su Qingya got. Lu Ye's bracelet looked a little old when he took it out.However, the upper layer of patina is very intact, and although the size of each Buddhist bead is not very neat, it looks vaguely simple and rough.

Master Guan Jing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes on Lu Ye became complicated.

"Magic affairs must be resolved," Lu Ye said with a smile, "Life must go on, so get up, Xiao Guanjing——"

"Also, don't tell Wan Xingzhou that I'm here."

Stiff neck for a long time, Master Guan Jing finally knelt down in front of Lu Ye slowly, took the string of beads with both hands, then respectfully kowtowed three times to Lu Ye, a few people behind Master Guan Jing Buddha Xiu was stunned——

Then Master Guanjing stood up, and without looking at Lu Ye again, he turned his head and ordered the remaining Buddhist practitioners to rebuild Jingzong.

It is said that after the ancient Buddha burning lamp taught the Buddha to pass away, he once left eighteen gravel relics. After thousands of turns, no one knows where these things went.Some said it was placed in the town at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, some said it was placed in the Randeng Temple, and some said that the extradited person was placed in the underworld.

Unexpectedly, it would be in the hands of Lu Ye.

In other words, it would be in the hands of the unreliable old hooligan Beilin Shangshen.

Master Guanjing, who took people's money, extinguished disasters for others, and got the bracelet, completely ignored the message sent by his senior brother Wan Xingzhou asking where the master was going, and told the remaining disciples to continue working with a blank face.

And after helping the "little apprentice" clean up the mess, Lu Ye accompanied Yang Yuhuan to find the few remaining Yanyi and Yanyizi with a headache, and made a pot of black things for the unconscious man Xiao Jiuchen drank it.

When Lu Ye came back to his senses, he didn't see Su Qingya at all.

Before he had time to panic, he smelled a special smell—it smelled a bit stinky at first, but it was soon overwhelmed by a smell of barbecue. Lu Ye smelled the smell and went out, and he saw the smell in the snow. Su Qingya who was on fire inside.

Su Qingya did not know where to find a few palm leaves, and even wrapped the whole leaf into a square piece. I don't know what was put in it, but it smelled so exciting.

"Where did it come from?"

"The palm leaf or what's inside?" Su Qingya looked at Lu Ye slyly, and then dragged Lu Ye to sit next to him: "The palm leaf was given to me by Yang Yuhuan, as for what's inside—my land dug out."

Lu Ye blinked, thinking of those bones and heads, he felt goosebumps all over his body for some reason.

"Don't worry, it's just Qing Fang." Su Qingya rolled his eyes, probably seeing the clue from Lu Ye's expression.He briefly explained what Qingfang is. In fact, it is the fermented bean curd we eat now, but it is made by soaking soybeans, grinding, pointing, pressing to make tofu and cutting into small pieces.

It is then fermented and the flavors of the stuff are preserved for a period of time in the cellar.

However, Su Qingya did not intend to let Lu Ye eat fermented bean curd directly, but opened one of the emerald green palm leaves, which contained a seabass that is hard to find in the snow mountain - this was acquiesced by Master Guanjing, after all, the seabass There are a lot of them, similar to the koi in Jinzhou Mainland.

Besides, it was only after discussing this with Master Guan Jing that Su Qingya knew clearly—in fact, Buddhist practitioners can also eat meat.

He was too much influenced by modern Zen. He always thought that monks wanted to be abstinent and vegetarian. Later, he mentioned it to Master Guanjing, and then he remembered that Japanese monks can still get married, but they are of different sects. Chinese Buddhist temples are influenced by Zen. Influence will give people such misunderstandings.

So Su Qingya baked the seabass meat with green squares to make this grilled fish with green squares.

The fish meat is soft and delicate, coupled with the delicious taste of Qing Fang, this dish really has a unique flavor, after Lu Ye ate it for a while, he secretly took out the ring and gave it to someone.

Then, the old man Qianfeng, who was far away in Wushan, suddenly stood up very angrily, and pointed to the confused crowd outside: "Send me all the edible living things on and off Wushan by tonight—!"

Show, show some shows.

The old man Qianfeng, who had been single for thousands of years, almost crushed the white jade ring in his hand.

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Old Man Qianfeng: Annoying group!

Lu Ye: Hee hee~