The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Soon, those people withdrew their gazes.

However, the outspoken young man was frightened by what he had just seen and broke out in a cold sweat.

I kind of regret my rash behavior just now.

Li Changxiao led the horse to the young man and kindly reminded him, "Brother, you'd better run away quickly. They may do you harm."

The young man felt humiliated and did not respond to Li Changxiao's kind reminder. Instead, he snorted coldly, "Run? Do I need to run? I'll just stay in this Buddhist city. What can they do to me?"

See this.

Li Changxiao looked at him deeply.

Finally, she patted him on the shoulder and walked away past him.

The next step, of course, is to find a place to stay.

Li Changxiao walked slowly and leisurely.

That dispute over Buddhism was indeed extremely boring, like a meaningless performance.

嗏

This unreasonable behavior really aroused his curiosity.

while walking.

Li Changxiao discovered that Liu Qingxi had a complicated expression and seemed to be worried about something.

So he turned around and asked him what was wrong. Liu Qingxi just shook his head. He didn't want to answer, but since the other party asked so sincerely, and it was not a secret, he told the other party that he was just a little disappointed.

In fact, what the young man said just now was not wrong.

Anyone who saw it would think it was a scam.

Zhang Daoke raised his pole and asked, "Why did you cheat us? Besides, you didn't charge us any money."

Liu Qingxi simply ignored this guy who always liked to go against him.

Li Changxiao noticed that Liu Qingxi was the most excited one at the beginning, but now he has become a little uninterested.

He just said a few symbolic words of comfort and continued to look for a place to stay.

I passed by several inns, but felt they were all quite simple, so I didn't stay in any of them.

Walk a few more miles.

On the way, I happened to meet a young monk who had delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and was quite handsome.

Monk Jun saw at a glance that they were all outsiders. He glanced at them again and saw that they were dressed well and must have a lot of money on them, so he went up to talk to them.

He said he was a young monk from Kongwo Temple. He saw a few of you wandering on the street and thought you probably had nowhere to stay. If you didn't mind, you could stay at Kongwo Temple, where the conditions were no worse than at an inn. Of course, you just had to pay the market price.

After Li Changxiao consulted with several other people, they all decided to stay overnight at Kongwo Temple.

Monk Jun led a group of people to Kongwo Temple.

Along the way, Li Changxiao asked Monk Jun for some information about the Buddhist City.

Monk Jun answered truthfully and told Li Changxiao that there were a total of thirteen orthodox temples in this Buddhist city.

Among them, Changxiang Temple, Luji Temple and Qizong Temple are the largest, and the ten temples after them are far behind.

Zhang Dao Ke curiously asked the monk, what level is our Kongwo Temple at?

The handsome monk looked frightened and hesitated, a little unwilling to answer. With such an expression, how could he escape the sharp eyes of the swordsman? He immediately thought that something was fishy and shouted that he would not stay there anymore and returned the same way he came and continued to look for an inn.

After all, Jun Heshang is young, and he was a little flustered. He said he would give a 50% discount to a few people. Isn’t it okay to give a 50% discount?

Almost begging.

Zhang the swordsman stared with his eyes wide open, the scar on his left eye looking hideous and terrifying. He asked Monk Jun what exactly this Kongwo Temple was and what evil plan he was planning.

In desperation, Monk Jun told the truth.

Kugaji Temple is not an orthodox temple, so it is not among the thirteen temples.

Then, Monk Jun changed the subject and said excitedly, "It will be soon! As long as we pass the temple ceremony, Kugaji Temple will be an orthodox temple!"

"From now on, I can spread the Dharma in my heart and enjoy the incense of the people!"

Monk Jun became more and more excited as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dao Ke stopped being aggressive and instead looked at Li Changxiao and let him make the decision.

Li Chang smiled and nodded.

Gradually moving away from the city.

The Buddhist city is very large, and temples generally like to be built against mountains.

Kugaji Temple is on the hillside.

The temple is not big, but it is big enough for ten people including Li Changxiao to rest.

Keep the horse in the stable.

The abbot and head monk of Kongwo Temple came out to greet them.

This is an old man with lowered eyebrows and a gentle look, looking quite kind.

There are five monks in Kongwo Temple, one old and four young ones: the old man who is the abbot and chief monk, the eldest monk, the second monk, the third monk, and the fourth monk.

The monks who had just brought Li Changxiao and others here were the fourth monk. In terms of rank, they were the youngest of the novice monks.

The third monk and the second monk were also very excited to see guests coming to the temple. They picked up brooms and started to clean up the garbage, replace the bedding, and pile the food and fodder that had been piled for a long time in the stable.

The old man, who served as both abbot and chief monk, went to the kitchen to cook some vegetarian food for the guests.

As for the great monk, he has never shown up.

It was not until Li Changxiao asked that the fourth monk explained that in a few days, Kongwo Temple would challenge the "temple etiquette", and the chief monk would be the one to take on this task.

Therefore, the great monk is practicing Zen wholeheartedly.

Li Chang smiled in understanding, but he became a little interested in the "temple ceremony", so he asked: "Little monk, what exactly is this 'temple ceremony' you are talking about? Is it paying money to get in touch with others?"

"Bah!" The handsome fourth monk was a little angry, "No way! That's the most solemn thing in the world!"

"Sorry, sorry." Li Chang apologized with a smile.

It was I who was too abrupt.

The fourth monk calmed down immediately, feeling a little scared, wondering why he had not controlled his emotions just now.

late at night.

Lonely.

Li Changxiao was lying on the berth, drinking a little wine by himself.

We have just entered the Buddha City.

It already showed that something was wrong.

First there was the strange "Xuan Yin", and then there was the incomprehensible Buddhist dispute.

He naturally couldn't be sure that this Buddhist city was related to the disease of longevity. In fact, the connection between the two was not necessarily more obvious than that of a hair.

But even if it has nothing to do with longevity, it is definitely not normal.

A wisp of spiritual energy flowed out from Li Changxiao's fingertips.

The moment the aura appears.

The mysterious sound lingering in the air suddenly drilled into his ears frantically.

Pain in the eardrum.

My head is swelling.

Too much to take.

What’s even more terrifying is that after these mysterious sounds enter the body, they disturb the mind and stir up countless desires and evil thoughts.

Finally, it attaches itself to the flesh and blood.

Li Changxiao took a deep breath and entered a sleepwalking state.

The body's recovery ability increased dramatically.

Even if the mysterious sound continued to enter his body, it could no longer affect his mind, and the mysterious sound attached to his flesh and blood was also quickly eliminated.

These mysterious sounds...

What exactly has changed?

Li Changxiao pondered, and pulled all the mysterious sounds that entered his mind into the dream space.

Put it in a wine jar.

Seal with wax cloth.

He emerged from the dream space and glanced out the window.

Liu Qingxi sat in the yard, looking at the bright moon, unable to sleep.

Li Changxiao has extraordinary hearing.

I could also hear faint sounds of quarreling coming from inside Kuga Temple.

It seems that the kind-looking abbot is angry...

Under the same moon.

There are hundreds of kinds of people and thousands of kinds of worries.

Li Changxiao drank facing the moon, thinking that any sorrow he could get rid of would be enough, at least he wouldn't have to worry.

……

The best inn in Focheng.

Si Nian sat in front of the window, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the moon thoughtfully.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

Li Tianyu walked back and forth in the inn, opening the window from time to time to take a look at his favorite carriage.

At the same time, he complained that this place was too backward. How could he, the future king, fall asleep in such an environment?

Mu Qin sat cross-legged in meditation, with a horsetail whisk placed beside her.

……

The next day.

early morning.

The four monks who got up early to go out to buy groceries brought back shocking news.

The foolish woman on South Street gave birth to a... saint!

"A saint has been born!"

On this day, a loud noise caused a huge uproar in the Buddhist city.

(Just a little hand, and you will look a hundred times more handsome (??w??)??, and ask for a free gift~~O(n_n)O~~)