Chapter Seventy-Three: The Identity of the Sweeping Monk
Two days later, Li Qingluo discovered that the cheats of her Langhuan Jade Cave were gone, which triggered a purge of Mantuo Villa.
Without the martial arts cheats, Li Qingluo's control over Mantuo Villa will inevitably weaken in the future, but Li Qingluo is not panicked at all, who let her have Wang Yuyan, an unforgettable daughter!
As long as Wang Yuyan writes a book every day, she can always write it back silently for a few years. It's just that those cheats were stolen but I don't know who stole them? If these cheats are obtained by one person or one family, there will definitely be a super strong person or a powerful martial arts family on the rivers and lakes, Li Qingluo felt a little anxious.
Li Qingluo's anxiety was not mentioned for the time being, as the initiator of this matter, Ling Chi was sitting and eating face-to-face with the sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple at this time.
"Amitabha, the donor's cooking skills are truly unparalleled in the world." The sweeping monk tasted this table of delicious Buddhist vegetarian food, and ate very satisfied, although it was not as refreshing as the first two times, but the deliciousness of the ingredients itself has reached the extreme, and there is no flaw to find out.
"It's okay!" Ling Chi poured a glass of bamboo tube wine and asked, "Do you want to drink?" ”
"Amitabha." The sweeping monk shook his head: "Lao Qu is a monk and does not drink alcohol. ”
"Who says monks can't drink alcohol?" Ling Chi said: "This Buddhism was introduced from Tianzhu to Middle Earth, but Tianzhu Buddhism did not stipulate that Buddhist disciples could not drink wine and eat meat, and when it was first transmitted, Middle Earth monks could also eat meat and drink wine, if it were not for the self-righteousness of Emperor Xiao Yan of Liang Wu and the forcible prohibition of meat, the life of the monk would be much more comfortable than now." ”
"Amitabha, the donor has learned from the past and the present, and the old man admires it." The sweeping monk pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "But the precepts have already been formed, if it is not necessary, so be it!" ”
"You can see it." Ling Chi smiled and said, "It's up to you, anyway, you don't have a mouth." ”
Seeing Ling Chi sipping the wine with an intoxicated face, the sweeping monk smiled slightly, and also ate the vegetarian food on the table.
After a while, the sweeping monk put down his chopsticks and said, "Amitabha, the old man is full." ”
Seeing that there were still a lot of unfinished food on the table, Ling Chi said: "Don't waste so much, ask your two apprentices to come over and eat together!" ”
The sweeping monk looked at him and asked, "How does the donor know that the old man has accepted two disciples?" ”
"Because I can't think of anyone else but you who can restrain those two old demon fellows." Ling Chi smiled slightly: "Don't tell me that you killed them, aren't the monks merciful!" ”
"Amitabha, the donor is really smart." The sweeping monk sighed lightly and shouted downstairs: "Dust, fate, come up!" ”
Soon, two gray-robed monks came downstairs. These two men, one of medium stature and the other of tall stature; One has a handsome appearance, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Ling Chi could distinguish them at a glance: "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, I didn't expect that you two enemies of life and death would actually convert to Buddhism, it's really rare." ”
"Amitabha." Murong Bo clasped his hands together: "In the past, it was like smoke, but now there is no Murong Bo in the world, only fate." ”
Xiao Yuanshan said: "The poor monk is dusty, and he has seen the donor. ”
Ling Chi smiled and said, "That's good, Monk Lichen, Monk Liyuan, it's rare to get together today, let's sit down and eat some together!" ”
"Amitabha, good, good."
Ling Chi watched the two of them sit down and silently eat the leftovers, and smiled, "It seems that it is a bit insufficient." The next moment, two plates of new dishes appeared out of thin air in his hands and placed them in front of the two of them: "Eat!" ”
Although he had known for a long time that Ling Chi had the ability to take mustard seeds and Sumeru, seeing it again still shocked the sweeping monk. But for Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, it was not just shocking, it was completely subverting their outlook on life.
"This is!?"
"Don't ask, don't ask." Ling Chi lifted the lid, and blue light shot up into the sky, blinding their kryptonite eyes.
"Let's eat!" Ling Chi said.
The two of them didn't ask any more questions, it was really this dish with blue light was so fragrant, they felt the craving from the depths of their souls: to eat! A must eat! Eat it when you die!
The two immediately put down their chopsticks.
"Hmm-"
"Ding, conquer the stomach of the top blue diner Xiao Yuanshan, the number of conquests is +0.01. Drops the top blue recipe - Brave. ”
"Brave: Top blue recipe, 80% increase in all stats during battle, 10 days cooldown."
"Ding, conquer the stomach of the top blue eater Murong Bo, the number of conquests is +0.01. Drops the top blue recipe - Resourceful. ”
"Resourceful: Top Blue Recipe, Gambit +2. Valid three times. ”
……
Oh huh!? Not bad!
Ling Chi's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that both of them were top blue characters. Xiao Yuanshan is worthy of Qiao Feng's father, although this bravery is not as good as Qiao Feng's fighting spirit, but the 80% improvement of all attributes is not much worse.
As for Murong Bo, he is really better at playing conspiracy and tricks, although the name of the dish [Resourceful] seems to be quite positive, isn't it actually an old yinbi!
This kind of person staying in the world must be a scourge, if it weren't for the sweeping monk, Ling Chi would have slapped him to death.
Seeing that his two apprentices had eaten the dishes that shone with blue light, the sweeping monk swallowed his saliva, and looked at Ling Chi with a little more resentment in his eyes: Why don't you give it to me?
it!
Ling Chi got goosebumps from this look: This old guy, could it be a give?
"What do you see me doing?" Ling Chi was upright: "I'm a normal person, don't be delusional." ”
“???” The sweeping monk looked dazed: "What is the donor talking about?" ”
"Nothing." Seeing his reaction, Ling Chi knew that he was thinking too much, and hurriedly poured a glass of wine: "Do you want to drink?" ”
"......" The sweeping monk shook his head: "The old man doesn't drink, and the donor is free." ”
"You deserve it." Ling Chi took a sip of wine: "Good wine!" Wine! If you don't drink a sip of fresh bamboo wine in this life, this life will be in vain. ”
Sweeper: "......"
"Hey, hey, hey." After a glass of wine, Ling Chi stared at the sweeping monk and said, "Actually, I'm curious. ”
The sweeping monk was uncomfortable by Ling Chi's staring, and forced his composure: "What is the donor curious about?" ”
"Who were you before you became a monk?" Ling Chi squinted his eyes and said, "Shaolin Temple can't cultivate a master like you, and the mysteries on your body are no less than mine." ”
The sweeping monk smiled faintly and said, "I am me, I am not me, Lao Wei is now a Shaolin sweeping monk, who was in the past, why ask again." ”
"That's not going to work." Ling Chi said, "I'm curious, you have to tell me." Otherwise......"
A fiery red true qi appeared on the edge of Ling Chi's palm: "I will burn the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and then burn the Shaolin Temple!" ”
"Flame Knife!?" Murong Bo exclaimed, shocked.
This...... Isn't this Hatomachi's stunt!?
"Amitabha." The sweeping monk sighed: "I also asked the donor to collect the skill, and the old man said that it was enough." ”
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