Say beat him, and don't fight back, scold him and won't fight back, either use the donor you are in the picture, the donor you are guilty, the donor, you quickly turn around and look at you, or you will be given how Shakyamuni opened the mountain and established a school to talk about the Buddhist scriptures, and life can make people dizzy.

I have complained to Xiling Lan countless times, Xiling Lan is helpless, Jiashan he beats and scolds you, relying on his strong martial arts, thick skin and thick meat, he is so willful, what can you do? I can only persuade and say, this is the demeanor of a high monk, and over time, I can't say that this Jiashan monk can become a generation of grandmasters, and at that time, ask him to do a Dharma thing, recite a scripture or something, and also have friendship, right?

Zi Shiyi's face was spitted, if the monks were in such a crazy state, they would still be insensitive to thanks.

However, it is also tacitly accepted that this Gashan is moving forward in the team, anyway, as long as he does not exist, he can get by by plugging his ears when he does not recite the scriptures for three meals a day. At most, I will be depressed and eat less, and I will lose weight! Everyone thought bitterly.

In this way, the journey is considered to be safe.

At this moment, I heard Jiashan chanting the scriptures again, and looked at the sky, and sure enough, it was lunchtime. The guards were not surprised, and they had already calmly used Jiashan as an hourglass timer, and dismounted one after another, ready to bury the stove and cook.

Because there were several caves not far ahead, and a low earthen wall surrounded it, it seemed to be a small village, Zi Shiyi motioned for the guards to go forward and investigate, so that they could borrow the kitchen and courtyard of the house and rest.

After a while, the guard came over with an old man dressed in gray clothes and a dark face, and invited a group of people into the village to rest.

This old man is the chief of this village, because he is close to Maojun, and he has been to Maojun several times, and he is a person who has seen the world.

Welcomed everyone into the largest cave in the village, which is also in the courtyard of their own cave, and was about to call their old wife and daughter-in-law to come out to entertain distinguished guests, but as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw that the group of people automatically and spontaneously wiped the stone table and stone bench under the elm tree in the yard first, and the cloth that wiped the table looked snow-white and soft, and I don't know what the material was, and it was still shining in the sun.

Then the mat was covered with gold and emerald, and then it was like a trick, and the stone table was soon filled with hot tea, and snacks like flowers, and a few girls like flowers and jade, like butterflies wearing flowers, shuttled through the yard non-stop, bringing up the fragrance and wind.

The old man watched all this in amazement, and was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

And the rice balls, rice wine four Yahuan is not satisfied, this village is too poor, this cave is said to be the best one in this village, but except for the few inferior stone tables and stools in the yard, there is no one that can be eyed.

In the cave, the four walls of the house are empty, except for a clay kang, there is no furniture to be seen. In the kitchen, it is pitch black, the only water tank, half a tank of water, the water quality is mixed yellow, it is dirty to wash your hands, where do you dare to drink.

There is also the iron pot, rusty, and dirty on the stove, I really can't do it, let alone use this to cook for the master.

Where have you seen such a poor family in Tangyuan Rice Wine, and I was helpless for a while, but a few guards were more knowledgeable, and when I saw this scene, I didn't understand.