(I haven't eaten lunch yet, the purpose is to complete the update first, will the brothers vote for encouragement?) It's going to be exciting.)

"Great-grandfather, what are we going to do in Southern Shaolin?" As soon as the sky was bright, Feng Qingyang led Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei out of Xiaoliang County and went straight to the south.

Of course, there is also a problem behind the little demon, the five girls, although they are walking in the flowers and plants, the wind is very good, but they are also very confused, all the way to the left and right, this does not understand, that does not understand, even the neon signs on the street storefront, can also let her look for a long time, it seems difficult to figure out, what kind of demon method is this, it is actually a colorful gathering, it is really powerful, the city under the mountain is really bizarre, complicated, not as clean as Shushan.

Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei were too lazy to pay attention to the five girls, not that they were unfriendly, or they were envious of that guy who seemed to be a childlike giant, but he was amazingly capable, but he really couldn't deal with it, she had too many questions, and kept asking with the covers that the two of them had changed from taking a bath, what is this for? The ghost was willing to explain to her what it was for.

They just wondered, why did Feng Qingyang suddenly want to go to Southern Shaolin, and what did he do as a Taoist priest in the monk's temple? Is it because those two thief monks are from Southern Shaolin?

No, South Shaolin, also known as Jiubao Temple, is a famous scenic spot in the south, but the monks there can't even chant scriptures, how can they be so powerful?

This news is absolutely right, a few years ago, Jiubao Temple was robbed by gangsters, only a dozen or so murderers, and all the dozens of big monks in the temple were overturned, if it wasn't for the police to come quickly, I am afraid that all the money in the merit box would have been robbed.

How is it possible to come out of such a temple that can stand up to the strong man of the dragon group?

Therefore, the two of them couldn't understand Feng Qingyang's intention of going to Southern Shaolin.

"Travel, don't you two keep saying that every time I take the two of you out, it's to do things, and taking Qinghe and Qingyu out is traveling. It's unfair, what, this time I decided to take you out to play, but you didn't feel comfortable? Feng Qingyang smiled with his back hand, and then turned around, "Okay, let's go back and continue to find someone to fight!" ”

"Don't, it's good to travel. I have long wanted to go to South Shaolin to go around, I heard that there is a Buddha nature there, go to the temple to stop, no matter how much trouble there is in my heart, I can also instantly experience the feeling of calm like water! The first to soften was Zheng Weiwei. The little police flower pondered in her heart, it turned out to be a trip, great, it seems that she has to find a place to change the police uniform, and thought that she was going to continue to handle the case, so she was still stupidly wearing the police uniform.

Murong Tianxin, on the other hand, pursed his lips, not believing what Feng Qingyang said. He has been exercising her, for fear that she will be idle, but this time he is so kind that he wants to take her on a trip. She expressed disbelief.

"That's good, let's go!" Feng Qingyang nodded, and then continued to walk forward.

Tourism? Sort of, for him. Isn't it doing things while playing, practicing? Tiredness is cultivation, and happiness is also cultivation, so why not be happy and come while drinking?

Take this incident as an example, going to Southern Shaolin is not only to relive the years of enlightenment there, but also to clean them up, what are you doing, Master Yan is gone, they can be lawless?

Those two thieves and bald donkeys, he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, and killed them directly, this kind of person is also worthy of being a monk?

Although he cultivates the Taoist exercises, he has always respected the people of Buddhism, in order to practice, the four are empty, who can do it? They can, not respectful!

In this way, the Buddha has a very high status in his heart as a cultivator, so how can he allow this kind of debris to tarnish the image of the Buddha in his heart?

No matter who is in Buddhism, he has to take care of it!

As for Xiao Pepper's request, he agreed and asked the people of the Dragon Group to talk to Huayangzi.

He knew that Xiao Pepper had come all the way to beg him for her granddaughter Xia Tiantian, and he could understand this very well, why didn't he worry about Murong Tianxin, and even when he was drinking, he was thinking about how to train this girl better.

This feeling can only be understood by their elders.

So he fulfilled Pepper and let her have an explanation from her granddaughter.

"Shaolin? Is it a bunch of monks sitting there chanting sutras, or standing there driving wooden stakes? I know this, I've read related books in the Shushan Library Pavilion, oops, I've finally found a common topic with you! Hearing this, the five girls jumped out of the flowers and giggled.

But what made her wonder was that after she finished speaking, Uncle Jiujian Immortal didn't say anything, while Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei smiled.

This made her scratch her head, could she be mistaken? The book is obviously written like that, Shaolin is a place where the Buddha's light shines, it is full of bald heads, every day in addition to chanting scriptures is practice, a very good place, but the food is a little worse, and there is no meat to eat.

"Cool!" Departure at dawn, at dusk, the four of them arrived at the Jiubao Temple located in Fuxian Province, as the first major tourist attraction in the south, the Jiubao Temple deserves its name, covers a large area and not to mention, it is located in the green peaks and green.

In addition to the tall and majestic Buddha hall, the relics pagoda in the back mountain is also very magnificent, and most of them are old towers, which shows the long history of Jiubao Temple.

The bells are ringing and the incense is filled, making people feel that they have changed the world as soon as they walk in, and the hustle and bustle of the city has been left far behind, and some are only the purity of the Buddha land.

And what made Zheng Weiwei shout was that Jiubao Temple was located on the top of a thousand-meter-high mountain, and there were steps all the way.

The little police flower has already taken off her uniform gown, revealing a snow-white shirt and a dark blue police uniform skirt on her lower body, not to mention, this match is quite charming, of course, this is inseparable from her good figure.

"Cool? That's good, there are two more mountains that can make you cool to the end! Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled behind his back.

Murong Tianxin glared at Zheng Weiwei, panting like a dog, is it cool? Tired and lying down, don't go to bed at night and don't know it, this girl sleeps without clothes, sleeps dead and talks in her dreams and sleepwalks, as her best friend, Murong Tianxin is not less worried about this matter, she is in a daze, she gets up without clothes, and then wanders around, how dangerous it is!

Even if you don't go out, it's dangerous at home, there are a lot of people who are afraid of going around with a high-definition camera in the middle of the night these years, if they are photographed, Weiwei's little wave girl will be on fire, and the policewoman spends the night naked, and this news headline alone is worth 30 million clicks.

"And two hills? It's not here, and then it's the deep mountains and old forests, there's no road there, how to swim! Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Zheng Weiwei wanted to cry without tears, her body was weak, she leaned down, and held her knees with both hands, there was a feeling that she was about to die, and she completely lost the heroic spirit she had just now.

Just now she thought that this was the point, to the top of the mountain, to find a place to stay, rest first, and then start to swim in the mountains and rivers, then she had enough strength to rush up.

And two more hills? She didn't even want to take two more steps now.

It's just that she didn't know that as soon as she leaned over like this, her proud career line almost broke through the snow-white shirt.

"Yes, the deep mountains and old forests are very exercised, but we have all been running for a day, can we rest for one night and go again tomorrow?" Murong Tianxin then said, it's not that she can't endure hardship, but when she looks up, the mountains behind the Nine Treasure Temple are all steep like cliffs, and they are overgrown with grass and trees, so I'm afraid it's not easy to swim.

"Okay, find a place to stay, and set off tomorrow!" Feng Qingyang nodded, so these two girls want to continue to train, just run a little more, and they shouted tired, such skills, how can they mix with him in the cultivation world in the future?

You know, he hasn't taken them to fight against a real opponent until now, and that kind of battle is a vicious battle for a few days and nights, with the stamina of the two of them, can they still do it?

If Zheng Weiwei can't do it, he will let her quit when he turns around, after all, she is not his focus on training, but Tianxin can't, he will definitely cultivate her into a talent.

Just kidding, just such a great-granddaughter, can he take care of it more?

"Oye, this is a good great-grandfather!" Hearing this, Zheng Weiwei finally relieved herself, carried a big bag, and took the lead to find a place to rest.

"Hey, why is no one chanting, why is no one driving wooden stakes?" Feng Qingyang and Murong Tianxin followed Zheng Weiwei slowly, while the fifth girl was still standing there in a daze, with a puzzled look on her face.

"It's time for dinner, and the monks have all gone to eat, so no one is making stakes!" Murong Tianxin habitually flickered, and now for this child-faced little demon's question, he can't answer it, Murong Tianxin uses a flickering strategy, so as not to be endless.

Chanting? Piling? In addition to sleeping, the current monks collect incense money, and chanting sutras is also when someone stuffs money into the merit box, so they will mumble two sentences.

Playing wooden stakes is not a thing at all, they are all fat like coal bosses, can this figure be practiced by driving wooden stakes?

Look at the surroundings of this Jiubao Temple again, hotels and restaurants have opened to the top of the mountain, at a glance, all kinds of price code cards, accommodation for one hundred and one nights, eating per capita fifty, two dishes and one soup, five ordinary incense handfuls, fifty-one spiritual incense...... It's full of copper smell, and it can be the same as before, the green lights of the ancient temple and the sound of Buddha are curling?

It's the kind of thing that can only be seen in novels and on television.

But she is already not surprised, unlike the fifth girl, a rookie, who is full of cynicism.

The front of the mountain is full of secular atmosphere, but among the peaks and mountains behind the mountain, it is as pure as nature, full of the sound of nature, and an old monk who is as thin as wood sits under an ancient relics pagoda, which is as quiet as a dry corpse.

But after a gust of mountain wind blew, he opened his eyes slightly, and a bitter color appeared on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I want to make Lord Feng laugh!" The old monk's lips and teeth moved slightly, and his gray beard danced in the wind, "However, if you cultivate the Buddha temple for thousands of times, you can't survive the red dust; Seventy-two parts of Buddhism are widely spread, but they can't match the wine-colored wealth. It's not that the old man didn't teach him well, it's that the Buddha is too deep in his heart. Hey, it seems that if the old man doesn't go out, the small temple will be demolished! ”