393. It's the plan of Buddhism again

Sure enough, things are not as simple as they seem.

Think about the people who have appeared in the Legend of the White Snake, Guanyin, Lishan's old mother, Antarctic Immortal Weng, Queen Mother, Yan Jun, how do you look at it, this is a layout similar to Journey to the West.

Xu Shilin, who went down to earth by Wenqu Xingjun, had to kowtow all the way in order to see his biological parents. The face of the Buddha is not ordinarily large.

When Bai Suzhen repaid her kindness, she repeatedly pretended to be Guanyin and preached Buddhism.

In order to save her husband, Bai Suzhen flooded Jinshan Temple, and was finally suppressed, and it was Buddhism that was preached.

Even with Xu Xian, who was not a fart, because he stayed in Jinshan Temple for twenty years, in the end, he also became an immortal.

This immortal is only afraid that it is an immortal of Buddhism, and sure enough, these monks have never stopped.

Retracting his thoughts, he glanced at Jigong, who was still pretending to be crazy and stupid, and Chu Feng walked forward.

After walking less than ten steps, Jigong's voice rang out.

"Arrived, arrived"

Chu Feng's gaze swept to the lower left, and by the broken bridge, two women appeared, one was holy and beautiful, and the other was delicate and lovely.

They were holding paper umbrellas and their eyes wandering, as if they were looking for someone.

Such a pair of beauties, appearing in such a scenic place, is naturally indispensable to the disciples to come forward to tease.

The delicate and lovely woman, with a small random spell, made the disciples embarrassed.

provoked the holy, beautiful woman to whisper and resent.

"Dao Chief, do you drink alcohol and eat meat?"

Jigong's voice sounded again.

Chu Feng looked back and saw that Jigong was already sitting on the ground, with five or six plates in front of him, including apples, oranges, grilled fish, boiled eggs, roast chicken, roast duck, and braised meat, and a faint smell of fireworks wafted out of it.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, these foods must have come from Jigong from the front of the tomb over there. I don't even know how to say anything about eating dead people's things.

"You don't eat it, the poor monk eats it himself."

Jigong didn't care about Chu Feng's strange expression, stretched out his dirty hand, grabbed the fat roast chicken, tore off the chicken legs, exposed the white meat, and ate it with a useful face, and he didn't care if his mouth was full of oil.

The most outrageous thing is that after he finished eating, he sucked his fingers with his mouth and made a sizzling sound.

"Ahem, the master is really temperamental."

Chu Feng thought for a long time before he thought of this more euphemistic word.

When the words fell, Jigong picked up the roast duck, and when he turned it over, Chu Feng saw that there was a leg missing on the other side, and there were canine tooth marks on it. To put it this way, this duck was snatched from the dog's mouth by Jigong.

"The realm of the master is ashamed of himself."

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng was convinced.

Such a person is a person who has realized everything.

"Wine, why not?"

Ji Gong took out a bottle of wine from the broken pocket on his body, shook it towards Chu Feng, didn't get a response, raised his head and took a big sip, and then frowned painfully.

Chu Feng didn't speak, just watched quietly.

It didn't take long for the storm to roll up, and after settling all the things he had eaten, Jigong let out a long burp and walked towards the woods.

Chu Feng followed curiously, and Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian's fateful encounter did not look at it.

Walking more than three hundred steps and entering a turquoise forest, Chu Feng saw Jigong bursting with golden Buddha light all over his body, singing in a low Sanskrit voice, as if he was overdoing something.

After eating, it is still the style of people in Buddhism, and this sentence flashed in Chu Feng's heart.

Unexpectedly, an unexpected scene happened next, Jigong held on to the tree and vomited, first the head of the chicken came out of his mouth, and then the whole chicken, which fell to the ground, was a hen, clucking a few times, and ran into the distance.

Then, live ducks, live fish, and even apples and oranges, fell to the ground, and a small fruit tree grew.

"I vomited again, there is no mouthful, the poor monk is a hard-working person!"

Jigong, who vomited, took out the fan inserted in his waist, shook his head and walked back, without even looking at Chu Feng when he passed by.

The two of them appeared on the edge of the West Lake one after the other, and Chu Feng, who followed up, saw Jigong patting his chest and squirting out the wine he had drunk before, and suddenly the sky changed, and it suddenly rained.

Chu Feng couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that the rain that made Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian cross the same boat for a hundred years, and left an umbrella, was the wine sprayed by Jigong.

"Everything that should be done, all the things that need to be done, the poor monk is gone!"

Ji Gong turned around and grinned, like a madman, ran past Chu Feng and disappeared into the woods.

"Could it be that Jigong's cultivation is really above the poor road!"

Halfway, Chu Feng turned around and spit out a sentence.

"Host, do you have a choice? Xu Xian, or Xiaoqing? ”

The system suddenly sounded.

Chu Feng didn't answer, and kept walking towards the location of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian.

At this moment, a few miles away on the lake, a canopy boat sailed towards the shore, and the boatman stood in the bow, wearing a hat and a straw poncho, humming a ballad.

In the pavilion on the shore, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were waiting.

"Sister, will that Xu Xian come?"

Xiaoqing said softly.

"Yes, this boat just went back to Qiantang, Xu Xian is a local, it is impossible not to know."

Bai Suzhen said affirmatively.

At this time, the canopy boat came to the shore and made a splash, and the boatman shouted in the rain: "If you want to take the boat, come quickly." ”

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing responded, and turned around and got on the boat step by step.

Controlled by the boatman, the canopy left the shore and headed for the lake.

In the cabin, Xiaoqing said in a low voice: "Sister, you miscalculated, you can only do it next time." ”

Bai Suzhen shook her head.

"Not necessarily"

"Boatman, wait a minute, and me"

A hurried voice came.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing poked their heads out and saw a young man dressed as a Taoist priest, running wildly in the rain, and they were stunned at the same time.

The boatman again brought the canopy to the shore.

Chu Feng boarded the boat and was a little surprised to see that there were only Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing in the cabin.

"Look at what you see, and then look at it and gouge out your eyeballs."

Xiao Qing crossed her waist, not at all fascinated by Chu Feng's beauty.

"Xiaoqing"

Bai Suzhen glanced at Xiaoqing.

"Boatman, don't drive the boat, and me"

With a hurried voice, Xu Xian appeared not far away.

The boatman waited for a while, and Xu Xian boarded the boat, thanking him without mentioning it.

The ship was not large, and four people were crowded in at once.

In order to create an opportunity for Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, Xiaoqing pulled Chu Feng out of the cabin.

The curtain was closed, and it became a boatman in the bow, Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian in the cabin, and Chu Feng and Xiaoqing in the stern.

"Look at what, look!"

In the rain, Xiaoqing crossed her waist with her hands on her waist, looking disdainful.

"Obviously you're looking at the poor road"

Chu Feng was amused in his heart, this little snake demon wouldn't be a nymphomaniac, he was always deliberately looking for his own fork.

Xiaoqing's eyes moved, and he jumped into the West Lake.

Chu Feng cooperated and made a stunned look.