Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

Fang Cun politely declined: "I'm already fasting, so I don't need to eat."

Shen Jin pretended not to hear and continued with her actions. She put her fingers together and directed the honey to be spread on the surface of the pigeon.

Seeing that she ignored him, Fang Cun looked back at the campfire in front of him and closed his eyes to concentrate.

Suddenly, a fresh fragrance came from the bottom of my nose.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the baby pigeon carried by the wind and appeared in front of him.

Fang Cun looked up and saw Shen Jin blinking not far away. His voice came with the wind: "If you don't try the delicious food, wouldn't it be a waste of your trip to this world?"

"Food is the most important thing for the common people, and even some outstanding people use it as a path to enlightenment. A myriad of flavors blend between the bowl and chopsticks. Aren't you curious?"

Fang Cun lifted the breeze in his palm and sent the pigeon back to Shen Jin steadily: "I have never heard of it."

Born into the Buddhist community, he was exposed to the supreme Dharma. He had read every book in the world within the Buddhist tradition, but he had found no other method of spiritual practice.

Demon?

He moved his fingers, and the wind instantly dissipated. The pigeon landed back in Shen Jin's palm.

Give it back to you.

The spark flickered for a moment, then returned to calm.

Fang Cun had a headache. When he opened his eyes again, Shen Jin, along with the pigeon, was sitting opposite him.

The fire also expanded and burned honestly between the two of them, the flames dancing and making a lot of noise.

Shen Jin smiled and said, "This fire spirit has grown legs and came to seek refuge with relatives. I had no choice but to follow him."

Fang Cun's face was still as gentle as ever, and he asked back, "Really?"

Shen Jin spread his hands: "Who knows."

"You really don't want to try it. This pigeon is not an ordinary food."

Fang Cun raised his eyes and asked seriously, "Are you a cultivator who uses food to achieve enlightenment?"

There was no aura of Buddhism on Shen Jin, but her mind was pure and her aura was clear. Coupled with her unbridled attitude when teasing the demonic energy, her identity as a cultivator was easy to confirm.

A powerful monk who does not practice Buddhism and walks outside the city.

Shen Jin raised an eyebrow: "Take a bite and I'll tell you."

Fang Cun picked up the pigeon: "Okay."

Shen Jin: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison your meat?"

Fang Cun:......

"It doesn't matter."

He is immune to all poisons.

Moreover, he had already swallowed it. There was no sign of poison taking effect, and his breathing was much more stable, which showed that the pigeon was beneficial to him.

"Monks don't tell lies." He looked at Shen Jin, with a hint of condemnation in his eyes.

Shen Jin retorted: "I haven't entered Buddhism yet, so how can I say that it's a lie?"

But after Fang Cun had finished talking about this, he could continue to ask. Shen Jin asked: "Is it delicious? Do you want to eat more?"

Fang Cun was stunned.

The taste buds that he had deliberately suppressed started to surge in his mind again.

The perfect salty-sweet flavor with a touch of warmth melts in your mouth, then transforms into a warm current that fills your entire body, bringing you an extremely pleasant experience.

But the Buddha said that there is nothing outside the mind, so one should have no desires.

But the Buddha also said that he would not tell lies.

"delicious."

Just when Shen Jin thought he wouldn't get an answer, Fang Cun spoke. His voice was almost lost in the wind.

Shen Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She had a second question.

Fang Cun was silent for two breaths before answering: "I still want to eat."

Shen Jin's smile gradually deepened, and even the pigeon in his hand tasted much better.

Fang Cun asked, "Does this pigeon belong to me?"

Shen Jin was in a good mood and nodded.

Fang Cun solemnly wrapped the bitten pigeon in golden light and put it into the mustard seed space.

"Why?"

The monk accepted her pigeon and threw a few silver ingots at her. Shen Jin made a profit, but she was not in a good mood.

Squinting eyes, unclear emotions.

"I am delighted to taste it."

Fang Cun was very honest: "But... But as a cultivator, you must not be shaken by this and give in to greed."

"We just met by chance, and it's a great blessing to have tasted it."

Fangcun clasped his hands together, his face devout. In the firelight, he looked like a gilded Buddha statue. Beautiful as it was, he was also cold and hard.

He lowered his eyes: "I dare not ask for more."

Shen Jin had never been able to control his desires. He would get whatever he wanted, and even if he couldn't get it for the time being, he would find a way to get it. At first, it was a little difficult to get used to communicating with this strict monk.

Shen Jin disagreed: "You haven't even entered the mortal world, so how can you talk about transcendence? Is this your practice?"

Even though his great Dao was being questioned, Fang Cun's face remained without anger. Instead, he said with pure confusion: "I have already walked in the mortal world, why do you say that I have not entered the mortal world?"

"Fang...did your master give you any instructions before you left?"

It was a close call. Shen Jin almost said the word "Abbot", which helped Fang Cun establish a shaky personality.

Fang Cun had a good memory and answered immediately: "Master said that wherever the Buddha's light shines, there is no worry. I don't need to go there."

"But outside the five major cities, demonic energy is still swirling, and demonic creatures are watching eagerly. I enter this world to eliminate all the demons."

Shen Jin was a little curious about what would happen if such a fearless and naive person suffered a complete defeat.

Fortunately, she had been a good person for a long time and no longer did such tormenting things. Upon hearing this, Shen Jin simply clasped his hands together in front of him and performed a Buddhist salute: "Then I wish you a smooth path to Buddhism."

Before leaving, she asked another question: "What will you do if you can't eliminate this monster?"

Fang Cun answered decisively, clearly having already prepared for this question: "Fight until the very last moment."

He said these six words calmly and with unwavering confidence.

"It's so boring."

After getting the answer, Shen Jin muttered something, as if all his energy had been drained away. He leaned against the tree, looking crooked and unruly.

On the other hand, Fang Cun sat upright even when resting. Golden light swirled around him, and it was obvious that he was practicing a mental method.

Without Shen Jin's interference, he entered into meditation quite quickly.

If Fang Cun's goal is to eliminate demons, then shouldn't she pick up the corpses of demons?

Shen Jin immediately changed his target. He didn't know what Fang Cun's demon-slaying habits were, and whether he could leave behind corpses.

No sleep for one night.

The demonic energy at night was as thick as water. Fangcun was not so arrogant as to clear away the demonic energy that surged in late at night.

His Buddhist identity, which he had tried so hard to hide, was discovered by Shen Jin the moment they met.

Both of them knew it, and there was no need to pretend anymore.

He pulled out a purple-gold bowl from his sleeve, chanted a spell, and amplified it to form a barrier that covered him and Shen Jin.

Fang Cun looked at Shen Jin who refused to move and advised, "Come closer."

“The edges are poorly defended and unsafe.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black mist rushing towards Shen Jin's face with its fangs and claws bared. Fang Cun was about to take action when he saw the evil spirit retreat on its own.

Fang Cun:......

When it was bright outside, Fangcun took back the bowl.

Before he could even say goodbye, he was interrupted by Shen Jin.

"We met in such a hurry yesterday that I didn't have time to introduce myself."

Fangcun was silent.

Shen Jin continued, "I am a corpse collector."

"Friend Fangcun, I wonder if there will be any corpse left after you exorcise the demon?"