"Ho ho, Childe laughed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The old shopkeeper's laughing beard blew up, "The little old man has lived for such an age, and he has never heard of a fox pulling a climbing plow, if a fox can pull a climbing plow, a toad can also drive." ”

"Why, the shopkeeper doesn't believe it? I'll tell you the truth, if there's a fox here, I'll put it on it, and it will pull the plough very fast. Lu Gongzi glanced at Ahri deeply, and Ahri hurriedly retreated, hoping to shrink into the corner......

"Childe said he was joking, he was joking. The shopkeeper apparently thought it was a joke, "The plough in the shop is not small, and it is pulled by two mules, and if you want to go to the city, you can also take it with you." ”

"I heard that the city is very lively, but it is worth watching, but ......" Lu Gongzi opened the fan with a snap.

"It's just that we weren't used to climbing the plow, so we decided it was better to walk. "Ahri has been oppressed for a long time, and it is a sad thing to be able to accurately understand the mind of his master.

Ahri faced the corner of the wall and cursed Lu Gongzi countless times, and when she turned around, she found that Lu Gongzi was kicking away the people lying on the ground with his feet, and then asked the guy to move the table to the vacant place and make hot tea.

Ahri sat down at the table and thought about it, although he had been trekking in the snow for a long time, he could find a better restaurant to live in when he arrived in Fange City, and he would be in a good mood for a few days.

After drinking two cups of tea, I smelled the burnt smell of fried things, and after a while, a young man brought a few crispy fried oil cakes and two bowls of soup on the table, "Guest officer, this is our unique oil cake and oil tea here, please use it slowly." ”

Oil cake oil tea, but I haven't eaten it, but it smells very fragrant, Ahri tasted a sip of oil tea, quite good, reached out to take a piece of cake, who expected to stretch out a hand in the oblique thorn, grabbed two cakes.

"You!" Ahri looked up in annoyance and found that Lu Gongzi was sitting there unmoved.

"Oh, this pancake is really good," the bold voice mixed with the sound of chewing was right above her head.

Ahri turned sideways and looked up, this bald man with a fat brain and a sloppy stomach was not the first drunk Arhat to get drunk last night?

"Not bad, not bad, really good......"

Ahri watched as no one next to the drunken Arhat finished eating a few cakes on the table, and licked his fingers unsatisfied, "Shopkeeper, fry another hundred and eighty and send it up, today Lu Gongzi has a treat, don't be so petty, just come up if there is anything delicious." ”

Lu Gongzi was also confused, when did he say that he was going to have a treat? The drunken arhat had a very loud voice, and with his voice, there was movement in the hall and in the guest room...... Lu Gongzi regretted his hospitality last night, and this group of people obviously stuck to him.

In less than half an hour, several people in the hall had already gotten up, and even the people living in the guest rooms had gathered in the hall, sat around the table, and prepared to eat.

The shopkeeper is a little busy, usually this group of people has never had breakfast, even the lunch people are halved, today suddenly gathered, it is too late to make freshly made oil cakes.

The back kitchen guys and cooks all went into battle, and they were busy for more than an hour before they could deal with this breakfast, and the oil cake fried a large basket, which could only provide these people with a full meal. Just because they heard that they were going to the city of Brahman, they kept their stomachs to go to the city to eat again.

"I'm very familiar with the city of Van Ge, just follow me, and I promise to make you have a great time. "The flying toad is very enthusiastic to be a guide.

"Thank you very much. Lu Gongzi said politely.

"But the two of you go to the city...... Will you be back?"

"It's just to go shopping, and I'll come back. As soon as Lu Gongzi said anything, many people quietly put down their luggage.

It turns out that these people are like dog skin plasters, once they are glued, it is not easy to tear them off.

Watching Lu Gongzi eat deflated Ahri and secretly gloat, it's not bad to have these people follow, at least distract Lu Gongzi's attention, don't always torture yourself.

When this team of dozens of people vigorously marched towards the Fange City, it was already three poles old, and the plough that the store had already set off to buy goods into the city. Fortunately, the plow was quite heavy, and the snow on the road was compacted, making it much easier to walk.

By this time, the clouds had already lifted, and the spires of the towers above the jungle could be clearly seen in the distance.

"Is that the Brahma Temple?" Ahri said, pointing to the tower.

"That's right," said the crowd, "that's the tower in the temple, called the Fanyin Pagoda." ”

"According to legend, there is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass in the tower, and you can live forever if you eat it. I heard that hundreds of years ago, a snake spirit came to steal the Ganoderma lucidum grass in order to save her husband......"

"That's hearsay! It's true that there are snake spirits stealing treasures, but the snake spirits are a man. The drunken Arhat overrode the crowd and squeezed to Ahri's side. "And he doesn't have a husband, he's a very powerful demon king, and he killed all the Sumeru in the temple at that time. ”

Ahri's footsteps paused, this thing sounded a little familiar, didn't it......

Ahri asked, "What is Sumeru?"

"Sumeru is the future abbot presiding, and they are all Buddhas with extremely high Buddha nature who have been selected at various levels. Drunken Arhat explained.

"That'...... Do you know the name of that Sumeru?"

"You are asking the right person, it's not me boasting, just these people here, except me, no one knows. Just because I was a monk for a few days in my early years, I had an order at the Brahma Temple. Although it was hundreds of years ago, the monks of the Brahma Temple revered the sacrificial Sumeru very much, and posthumously honored him as the host, called the Qing Zen Master, and his tablet and the tablet of the previous generations were in one place, all in the Fanyin Pagoda. ”

Zhiqing Zen Master...... Sure enough, it was him, it was Bai Ji's second life in the mortal world, so he didn't die and ran into the young master of the demon world, and he almost died with him, and she almost broke into a catastrophe, she just made a few changes in the book of the Divine Monarch. Anyway, I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed, and this matter can still be handed down, although it is a bit off, but the record of history in Brahma Temple is still relatively real, and the events of that year are almost like this in the eyes of mortals.

"Oh, yes," Ahri asked the drunken Arhat, "since you have been in the Brahma Monastery, have you ever met Master Wuguang?"

"Who?"

"It's a monk whose Dharma name is Wuguang, and he looks very dark, just like the bottom of a pot. Ahri carefully described the appearance of the dull.

"Nope. The drunken Arhat replied very dryly. "There is no light, there is no light, the future is dark, who would give such an unlucky name, and there is no wordless generation in the temple. ”

"There is no light...... You must know the abbot of Yuanzhen, right?"

"Abbot Yuanzhen...... Yuan Zhen Yuan Zhen, it seems that there is an abbot named Yuan Zhen, but he has been dead for a hundred years. ”

"Wouldn't it?100 years ......" Wu Guangming said that his master had only been dead for more than 20 years.

Lu Gongzi was not surprised at all, and whispered to Ahri to relieve his doubts, "You still don't understand, the world that Wuguang has experienced is different from mortals after all, and his master is not a mortal. ”