There is no frying in this world?

Too lazy to say more to him, Li Xian recited the Buddha's name to the old lama and reported to his home, and the old lama also replied in barbarian language.

Li Xian didn't understand it very well, but when he saw the smile on his kind face, he roughly guessed that it should mean something like welcome.

In order to facilitate Li Xian's consecration, the old lama arranged a courtyard close to the temple gate for him, and asked a little monk beside him to take Li Xian there.

With Xiao Mobai's holy purpose, Li Xianhu pretended to be a tiger, and he was not polite, and sang the Buddha horn to the old lama again, and the soles of his feet sank into the leaves and followed the little monk deep and shallow.

The courtyard where Li Xian lives is not small, but most of the rooms are not cleaned, and the doors are full of dust, and there is only one west wing room that can barely accommodate people.

Such a big temple, such a big courtyard, only these three or two monks, it seems too empty, right?

Listening to the terrible cry like a ghost crying wolf howling when the wind blew through the treetops, Li Xian always had a feeling of furry in his heart.

Knowing that the night on this plateau was particularly cold, Li Xian also deliberately asked for two more quilts, and when he stood in this empty west wing, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Farewell, my cashmere carpet, farewell, my big bathroom, farewell, my big soft bed......

All desires and hopes came out of his body with Li Xian's long sigh.

In the evening, a little monk brought Li Xian food, and it was no surprise that all of them were vegetarian, which was exactly the same as what was eaten in Yaqing Temple.

There was no hope for food and shelter, Li Xian sighed in disappointment again, but he didn't say anything, and started eating this vegetarian meal.

The little monk had been waiting for Li Xian to finish his vegetarian meal before he stepped forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and on the way to clean up, he told Li Xian the news that all the 1,000 Buddha statues had been moved into the temple by the soldiers.

At the same time, perhaps still thinking of the love of the same door, the little monk vaguely told Li Xian that the barbarian soldiers stationed outside the temple were all barbarian soldiers, and even a bird could not fly into the temple, so don't think about escaping.

Since the eunuch Li Dajian put the stump arm in the brocade box in front of him, with guilt for Gangba, Li Xian has long given up the idea of escaping.

You say that Lao Tzu will preach, and if you say that you don't let Lao Tzu run, you won't run, but don't let Lao Tzu catch the opportunity, otherwise Lao Tzu will directly swallow up all the imperial fortunes of the barbarian country, and there will be no left for you.

Speaking of bad luck, Li Xian thought of the Realm Breaking Pill in the Martial Spirit Ring.

The temptation is right in front of him, as long as he swallows it, Li Xian will be able to smoothly ascend to the realm of the Moldy Saint, and the bad luck on his body will reach a new level.

That black-armored general is an egg, as long as Li Xian wants to, he can swagger out of the city.

After struggling for a long time, Li Xian still put the Realm Breaking Pill back into the Martial Spirit Ring.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I haven't fallen into a Jedi now. Staying in this temple for a few days, you can also spread your own bad luck Buddhism, no matter how you count it, it is not a loss.

On the second day, Li Dajian saw that the thousand mold Buddhas placed in the courtyard had bloomed, and his white face suddenly smiled.

When he came, Li Jian asked for the barbarian emperor Xiao Mobai again, how to make 'frying'.

And Li Xian looked at the five thousand wooden Buddha statues he sent in the morning, although his heart was beautiful, he still put on a face and did not answer him.

It took a thousand unlucky points to let the god of mildew finish opening all the five thousand Buddha statues, and before noon, the day's work was completed.

There was nothing to do, Li Xian wandered around the major courtyards of Guangming Temple, and happened to see a vegetable garden.

The vegetable garden that has cultivated at least two acres of land has all the seasonal vegetables, and even raises three or five chickens that eat insects and repel insects.

Although I don't understand how these monks grow vegetables on the plateau at an altitude of several thousand meters, it does not affect Li Xian's good mood as a foodie.

Don't kill chickens, Li Xian has always disliked chicken, and when he eats chicken, he is nauseous and wants to vomit. However, it is still okay to eat two eggs that are born in the yard casually, the gluttonous insects have eroded Li Xian's mind, and now he will not care about any precepts or not.

Brought vegetables and eggs into the kitchen, but unfortunately there was no oil, which made Li Xian worried.

In the end, he walked to the temple gate with a silver ingot, and asked the guards guarding the door to buy it for him, half-seductively, half-threateningly, and a jar of black vegetable oil with residues could be regarded as solving the problem.

Stir-fried vegetables, scrambled eggs, and a large pot of white-flour steamed buns, no matter how Li Xian invited the old lamas and young monks in the temple, because there were eggs in the dish to break the vows, although they smelled the fragrance and swallowed hard, they finally refused painfully.

refused, Li Xian didn't force it, and enjoyed this delicious meal by himself.

In the evening, Li Xian also eats like this, anyway, the yard full of vegetables under the eggs of those chickens is all over, and he is not afraid of no eggs to eat.

But if it wasn't because he was going to be unlucky after breaking the ring, Li Xian had diarrhea in the middle of the night and ran to the toilet several times, and he was about to toss him to death.

However, when the smiling eunuch Li Dajian came to collect 5,000 Buddha statues on the second day, he heard the soldier report that Li Xian wanted to buy oil, and then thought of the old lama saying that Li Xian used oil to stir-fry in the kitchen, and Li Dajian thought of those two words 'frying' in his mind again.

This time, Li Dajian did not ask Li Xian boringly, but asked the little monk in the temple to pay more attention to Li Xian's abnormality in the kitchen, and left 7,000 Buddha statues again and left without stopping.

The barbarian kingdom is in season, and it is advisable to seek heirs, betrothed, marry, wealth, open markets, trade, make beds, build, build houses, and migrate.

Don't: sacrifice, prayer, fasting, consecration, dedication, travel.

Early in the morning, Xiao Mobai asked for a sign in front of a huge mold Buddha, and the result was obviously not good, and he was most concerned about opening the light, which is taboo today.

However, because the war between the barbarian country and the Five Elements Kingdom was too unexpected for him, the allied forces of the Central Plains defeated the invincible barbarian army and occupied the vast and fertile Kangqu Plain, but they did not mean to stop the army and recuperate.

There is no eternal friendship between countries, only eternal interests, and this sentence is not wrong to put on the Shenzhou continent.

The Five Elements Kingdom of Jinmu, Water, Fire, and Earth didn't know what interests to choose, and formed an alliance with the newly rising Demon Clan Daughter Kingdom, which was still fighting and killing in the past, and sent a total of 50,000 Alien Legions to attack the Southwest Plateau.

The barbarian ** team was losing and retreating, and the war was about to burn all over the city, Xiao Mobai couldn't help but be furious.

Without the help of altitude sickness, in the face of the wolf-like army of supernatural beings, even if Xiao Mobai stationed 200,000 elites in the city, he still had no bottom in his heart.

Therefore, he urgently needs a sufficient number of mold god Buddha statues, and desperately wants to form an army of supernatural beings belonging to the barbarian country, and will not be coerced by the war of the Central Plains countries.