Chapter Ninety-Two: The Monk of Wine and Meat
The basalt turtle patted and pressed on the metal box, and finally a little on the beast totem, the beast totem lit up with a subtle light, and then the mechanism in the metal box was activated, and it was deformed, and in the eyes of the three guys, the metal box was deformed layer by layer, and it shattered into many pieces, revealing the contents inside.
"What is this?" asked Liu Qi.
"I don't know. ”
"Zizi. ”
The three of them put their heads together and looked at what was revealed in the box, which was an irregular lumpy stone, the size of a thumb, with a smooth, white surface and a jade-like texture, with a hint of brilliance.
"It's like a piece of jade, but it's not. Liu Qi tapped his fingers and said.
The basalt turtle sat up like a human, picked up the lumpy object, weighed it, rubbed it again, and shone it on the bright spot.
Then, as if electrocuted, he quickly threw the lumpy object in his hand back into the metal box.
"Amitabha, sin and sin. The Xuanwu Turtle suddenly closed its claws, and the mouth was chattering, which made Liu Qi and the little golden snake feel inexplicable.
"Don't make trouble, if you sing all day long about killing dragons and phoenixes, you will believe in Buddhism! Liu Qi despised it, he didn't believe that this old turtle would be devout to the Buddha.
"Amitabha, donor, old turtle, I advise you to sell this thing, there must be a good price. Oh no, it's a donation. "The basalt turtle pretended.
"Don't you tell me what it is?"
"This is a Buddha relic. ”
"Buddha relics!" Liu Qi was surprised when he heard this.
Hearing that it was the Buddha's relic, the little golden snake also moved its little tail in front of him in a similar way, making a pious appearance.
Liu Qi wondered in his heart, how did these two guys become Buddhists.
"Although I don't know if it's the relics of the Buddha, it's definitely the relics of an enlightened monk. The basalt turtle continued.
Relics have always been something that Buddhist believers worship and believe, and Liu Qi naturally knows the value of it, which is a priceless treasure.
Liu Qi suddenly laughed, it seemed that he had obtained another amazing treasure, he suddenly had an idea, if it could be used in cultivation, maybe there would be unexpected effects.
"The relics of the Buddha can be useful for cultivation. Liu Qi asked excitedly.
As if he saw Liu Qi's thoughts, the Xuanwu turtle said.
"Boy, if you don't respect the Buddha, you will be punished by God, and if you don't practice Buddhism, the relics will be useless to you. It's better to sell it, I know that there is a Buddhist temple in the north of Kunlun City, about a week's journey, we can go and extort some good things. Saying that the basalt turtle revealed its sinister nature, the little golden snake also showed a hopeful gaze, Liu Qi was dumbfounded, and sure enough, these two guys were pretending to be devout to the Buddha.
Liu Qi secretly sighed that it was a pity, he had obtained a priceless treasure, but it was useless for his cultivation, but it was good to be able to go to the Buddhist temple to exchange something useful, and it was exactly the direction he was going to go in the north.
However, Liu Qi suddenly thought of a question, that Buddhist temple is probably also a Buddhist temple three hundred years ago, and it is still unknown whether it still exists.
"You've been trapped for three hundred years, is the Buddhist temple still there?" asked Liu Qi.
"That's the largest Buddhist hall in Luobu Country, just three hundred years, how can it not last. ”
This night, several people slept soundly, they were worried in Kunlun Jedi for a few days, and they hadn't slept peacefully for a long time.
The next day, Liu Qi set off with the basalt turtle and the little golden snake, and their destination was very clear, the largest Buddhist temple in the country of Luobu, the Golden Cicada Temple.
Walking on a country road, there was no one around, the basalt turtle and the little golden snake were in a good mood, and they sang boringly, fortunately, the basalt turtle did not sing in human language, otherwise Liu Qi would have to vomit again, and the little golden snake hummed and chirped along with the rhythm.
Liu Qi is used to their singing, and the strange little horn is also lost in the Kunlun Jedi, otherwise the appalling lyrics will spread all over the earth, in fact, regardless of the lyrics against the sky, the singing and rhythm are quite beautiful.
The journey was very smooth, and they did not encounter any danger, Liu Qi and they had been walking north for four or five days, during which Liu Qi's cultivation broke through to the peak of the third order, and he ate the divine fruit in the Kunlun Jedi for a few days, plus the Yin and Yang Seal Demon Seal possession, so that his cultivation was rapidly improved.
When passing through a small town on the way, Liu Qi heard a shocking news.
King Rob had a rebellion, and an unknown force launched an attack on the royal family, but it was eventually suppressed with the help of Xuanling Mountain, and it is rumored that the rebellion killed and injured countless people.
Two days later, Liu Qi, the Xuanwu Turtle and the Little Golden Snake finally came to the largest Buddhist temple in the Luobu country, the Golden Cicada Temple.
But what appeared before them was a ruin, surrounded by deserted people, and the ruins were already covered with dense barren grass and trees, leaving only a ruined bell tower, standing lonely among the trees, covered with mossy vines, and vaguely recognizable that it had once been a temple.
"It's only been 300 years, why is it gone? The basalt turtle seemed incredulous.
Liu Qi was very helpless, three hundred years is already a matter of several lifetimes for human beings, and this old turtle is long-lived life can not understand the changes of time.
Several people entered the ruins, looking left and right, and at this moment Liu Qi saw a bamboo forest, and there was a simple grass hut in the bamboo forest.
"Hey, it's meaty. ”
The basalt turtle has a very sharp nose.
Liu Qi also smelled it, and the fragrance wafted from the simple grass hut.
As they walked towards the hut, they saw a young monk who was dismembering an animal and putting the meat on the grill.
"Amitabha, I'm not mistaken, a monk is killing and planning to eat meat. "The basalt turtle has lived for a thousand years, and it is incredible to see this scene.
Liu Qi took the basalt turtle and the little golden snake and walked towards the grass house. He wanted to know something, the Golden Cicada Temple had become a ruin, and there were still monks living here, Liu Qi was very puzzled. And this monk is still a wine and meat monk, which can't help but make people curious.
Soon the young monk saw Liu Qi who came over, and saw a turtle and a snake lying on his shoulder, and the young monk's eyes suddenly lit up.
"This guy was attracted by the smell of my barbecue, I'm a very warm person, and I don't mind sharing the delicious food. The young monk was not afraid of life, and greeted him warmly. Came straight to Liu Qi, stretched out his hand to grab the Xuanwu turtle and the little golden snake, and said.
"Brother Tai is so polite, if you want to eat barbecue, just come directly, and bring a Wang Ba and the golden snake to drink, give it to me, I am the best at slaughtering Wang Ba and the snake. ”
Liu Qi was stunned, this monk was really violent, and he actually took the basalt turtle and the little golden snake on his shoulder as the appetizer he brought.
You don't have to think about it to know what will happen next, the basalt turtle and the little golden snake rushed up and it was a frenzied beating with a head and a face.
To Liu Qi's surprise, this young monk seemed to have a good cultivation, and he was able to avoid the combined pursuit of the Xuanwu Turtle and the Little Golden Snake.
"Damn wine and meat monk, old turtle, I'll make an exception today to clean up the door for Buddhism. "The basalt turtle is violent, and the turtle's claws are crackling and shooting.
Seeing that the basalt turtle could speak, the young monk was stunned for a moment, and then flashed to the side, folded his hands, and said to himself with great piety.
"Oh my God, did the Buddha manifest his spirit, he actually possessed a king, Amitabha, the disciple knew that he was wrong, and he would never kill again. ”
"Damn wine and meat monk, I'll fight. The basalt turtle shouted.