Chapter Seventy-Seven: Evening Is the Time Truly Suitable for Cultivation!
When the sunlight from nowhere completely dissipated and the entire mountain temple darkened, the abbot of SF pushed open the door and reached out with his right hand, condensing a ball of light that was constantly beating like a living thing in his palm.
The abbot of SF looked down at the ball of light in his hand a few times, and said in a low voice: "Go." ”
Then the ball of light flew out of the palm of the abbot of SF, fluttered quickly along the wall of the mountain temple, circled around the pavilions and pavilions everywhere, and then returned to the palm of the abbot of SF and dissipated.
And at this time, the whole mountain temple has been completely lit, if there is no film outside the space, you can see that this is like a fairy resort, from the mountain road in the mountain upwards, along the steps from time to time there are lit bronze lampposts, and in the temple of the mountain temple, the big red lanterns hanging at the four corners of the pavilion have been lit by the light cluster, and on the courtyard wall, a torch is hung on the wall at intervals, blazing, but it will never be burned out
Perpetual torches are so magical.
After the light group returned, the abbot stepped into the door again, and at this time, Jiang Yu was already full and resting on the back of the chair, and several other great monks were talking about some things in a few words.
Seeing that the abbot stood at the door for a few minutes and came back again, Jiang Yu stretched his waist and sat up, drank the last bit of warm soup in the bowl, and then put the chopstick stand back on the bowl again, and looked up at the abbot who had just walked in the door.
"Abbot, do we have any cultivation arrangements for the evening?"
In many fantasy and fantasy novels, night is the time when the energy from the moon is at its strongest, but Jiang Yu seems to have forgotten that this is in another dimension, and even the sun does not have the moon?
The abbot pondered for a while before he said, "The temple is extremely quiet at night, and you can go to practice your heart. ”
"Huh? Didn't you only practice once during the day? I feel like my brain is still empty now, there is nothing, maybe even if I want to cultivate, I won't be able to stay in that spiritual space for long, right? ”
Jiang Yu's spiritual power at this time had been exhausted, and there was almost no surplus, and it was a little difficult to mobilize his soul to manage the background, let alone refine his heart.
"No problem, this kind of thing has been prepared for you a long time ago." The abbot of SF took out a bamboo basket from the corner of the wall, and the bamboo basket was covered with a layer of black cloth, but it seemed to be full inside.
"Oh, you can take it, this is something left for you by the two people who sent you, you can restore your mental strength, there are instructions in it, you can see for yourself." The abbot of SF picked up the bamboo basket and put it in front of Jiang Yu.
Then he threw a small key to Jiang Yu, "This is the key to that courtyard, you have been living there for a while." ”
"We still have some daily affairs to deal with, so you can do your own activities." After the abbot of SF finished speaking, he led the other three great monks to leave.
The black cloth was opened, and there were a large number of small cardboard boxes inside, which looked the same as the packaging boxes of those medicines bought in the drugstore, no difference, except that the words on it were different.
"Mental Power High Speed Recovery Pill", "Mental Power Medium Recovery Pill", "Mental Power Slow Recovery Pill", "Mental Power Extremely Slow Recovery Pill", "Mental Power Instant Recovery Pill".
There are also a lot of weird things like "hunger pills" and "thirst quenching pills".
And that's not the point, the point is that on top of the pile of pillboxes is a piece of A4 paper, torn into three-quarters to be exact, with a large paragraph written on it in almost printed, neat font.
"Hey, Boss, when you saw this note, you must have been in this Shrine Temple for a while, maybe the first day? Or maybe the next day? ”
Under this paragraph, there is also a dynamic Xing Yishan emoji, this paper must be ordinary paper, but this technology that prints dynamic pictures on paper is a bit magical.
Jiang Yu ignored this very eye-catching dynamic picture .gif, fortunately this paper couldn't make a sound, otherwise if Jiang Yu heard the mocking words in Xing Yishan's mouth when recording this expression, he would have to tear this piece of paper.
"In this Spiritual Temple, we don't have a cosmic signal, and this is a different space, so it's difficult to set it up, so don't think about networking here, and cultivate for a few months!"
Seeing this, Jiang Yu subconsciously tried to connect to the soul background signal network, "Request connection!" "Request connection timed out!" "Request to connect again!" "," Failed to request connection! "Network connection interrupted! ”
Jiang Yu: "......"
Continue to read, "This large number of boxes is the human cultivator take-off package that Lilith and I bought for you in the Galaxy Universe Mall, it is very helpful for your initial cultivation, the amount you bought is estimated to be enough for you to use in this temple for a few months, each box has a description on it, it is mainly used to restore your spiritual power, I don't know what kind of meaning you will comprehend, boss, if you can comprehend the sword intent, it would be great, and then the two of us will be able to learn from each other." ”
Seeing this, a few drops of cold sweat oozed from Jiang Yu's back, he knew how strong Xing Yishan's sword qi was, and he slashed down with a sword with the giant sword divine soldier on his back, and that sword qi might be able to cut off a planet, he didn't want to be when he and Xing Yishan were fighting, Xing Yishan squatted next to his corpse and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, why did you die?" ”
There are only a few sentences in the following content, some simple things like "You must eat and drink well here, the noodles here are particularly delicious, the rice is also very delicious, anyway, everything is very delicious, you must eat a little more" and so on, in addition to the last of the paper, on the tear of the hand, a line of big words written.
"Evening is the time when it's really suitable for cultivation!"
It's no wonder that in this bamboo basket you can see a box of things called "stay up late without sleepiness pills......
With a helpless face, he put the paper in his pocket, he didn't want the things on the paper to be seen by others, pushed the door open, the evening breeze was cool on his face, blowing away the flush on his face because of the soup noodles, Jiang Yu took a deep breath, carried the basket and prepared to return to the previous courtyard.
However, what a way to go! There's no one to lead the way!
Standing at the door and pondering for a while, Jiang Yu decided to walk around, just to see the beautiful scenery inside this mountain temple.
If you can't see the scene in the temple in the starry sky of the universe, it doesn't mean that you can't see the outside in the temple, looking up at the starry sky, the mountain temple with firelight is like a fantasy town far away from the world, illusory and ethereal.