The monk seems to be kind and kind-eyed, at the age of thirty-four or five, although he does not look old, his skin is a little dry, and his whole body exudes the breath of wind and dust. Obviously, this is a perennial person who travels all year round.

Zhuang Ming looked at him with some surprise and said, "Can monks eat meat?"

The monk looked at Zhuang Ming in even more surprise and said, "Why can't monks eat meat?"

......

Zhuang Ming was speechless, paused for a moment, and then smiled again.

"Since the mage doesn't dislike it, then feel free. ”

Zhuang Ming said as he moved to the side and gave up a place.

The monk didn't see it, bowed slightly to Zhuang Ming, sat down in front of the grill, picked up the dagger on the grill, tore a piece on the barbecue, and threw it into his mouth, he began to chew unhappily, but soon his eyes lit up, cut off a beast's leg from the grill, and gnawed it.

Zhuang Ming looked at the monk who was feasting with interest, but he couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, this is probably another flower monk who 'wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left in his heart'.

However, Zhuang Ming is still quite curious about this monk, speaking of those Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, these three religions and nine streams, Zhuang Ming has not encountered it.

Now that I have met the monk, at least it can be shown that Buddhism exists, and the Taoism that has penetrated into the bloodline in Chinese history must also exist.

"I don't know what the mage is called, where he is going this way"

Zhuang Ming looked at the monk with a smile.

The monk paused for a moment, then swallowed the meat in his mouth, and then looked at Zhuang Mingdao, "In the lower Dharma number Pingsheng, this road is ascetic here, just to go to Lingshan to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures." ”

When Monk Pingsheng said this, he put the animal leg in his hand on the stone, clapped his hands, cleaned up all the oil-stained stolen goods on his hands, and folded his hands, facing the west, with an extremely pious expression.

"Amitabha. ”

This Buddha horn seemed to come from the depths of his heart, Zhuang Ming actually had an illusion, he seemed to see that Monk Pingsheng's brain was glowing. But then he couldn't help but laugh again.

"You won't know Xuanzang, right? ”

Zhuang Ming looked at Ping Sheng with some jokingness, and the tone of the monk's speech was carved out of the same mold as Tang Seng in Journey to the West.

"Xuanzang?"

Ping Sheng looked at Zhuang Ming suspiciously.

This made Zhuang Ming a little surprised, didn't Xuanzang appear in this world?

But this is not reasonable, in the legend of the previous life, Xuanzang went all the way to Lingshan and became the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, and his fruit position is extremely high, since there is also Lingshan in this world, it stands to reason that Xuanzang's status in Buddhism is still quite high, looking at the person in front of him, he doesn't know it.

"I mean, the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, haven't you heard of it?"

Ping Sheng shook his head again.

Zhuang Ming scratched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly, "What about the golden cicada?

As soon as he finished speaking, Ping Sheng's face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, he didn't say anything anymore, picked up the roast meat on the stone, and nibbled on it again.

"It shouldn't be, Xuanzang should have gone to Lingshan and saw the Buddha, how could he not know it?"

Zhuang Ming scratched his head helplessly, muttering with some doubts. Ping Sheng, who was eating beast meat on the side, heard his words, his eyes were slightly cold, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, but then he didn't know what he thought, and this killing intent quickly disappeared again.

His expression moved slightly, and he looked at Zhuang Ming and asked, "I don't know where the donor came from and where he plans to go." ”

"Me, I'm from Chiba Castle, and I'm going to go to Liberty City. ”

"Chiba Castle?"

Monk Pingsheng looked at Zhuang Ming suspiciously. He knew about Liberty City, and he was passing by there not long ago, but he really didn't know about Chiba City.

Zhuang Ming looked at Ping Sheng in surprise and said, "You don't know Chiba City, where are you from?" ”

It's no wonder that the name of the village is surprising, but Chiba Castle has a special location, not to mention Lianzhou, even the people of the entire Kyushu, most of them also know about this city.

Chiba City is a border city in the northern wilderness, and it is a necessary place for cultivators to go to the northern wilderness, and a large number of rare materials obtained from the northern wilderness are sent to all parts of Kyushu every year, and its reputation is so great that it is not even weaker than the capital of Lianzhou, Yungong City.

Today's Lianjia is actually unable to control such a lucrative city, but because of the past years, the Lianjia power is not weaker than the big power in Lianzhou, and it has been operating in the local area for thousands of years, and has experienced several city annihilations and won the support of the locals. In addition, the location of Chiba City is too embarrassing, although the interests are great, but the risks are not weak, in the past history, the city has been destroyed many times, so some big forces are not willing to pay too much price for this piece of fat. This allowed the Lianjia to continue to run the city.

But then again, Chiba Castle is so famous, Pingsheng didn't know it, and he didn't blame Zhuang Ming for being surprised.

"I traveled all the way west from Bibo Haimingzhou Temple to here, and I didn't know much about the local customs. ”

Ping Sheng explained while gnawing on the beast's leg.

"The blue sea. ”

The name of the dealer was a little surprised.

He had seen in books the blue sea, a world of boundless water. At least on the map that Zhuang Ming saw, there was no edge of the blue sea.

The sea is located about the east of Kyushu, but in fact, the entire sea is so large that except for the north of Kyushu, the northeast and southeast are actually surrounded by the sea of blue waves.

The reason why the name of the village is surprising is because the blue sea is so far away from this place, even if it is the name of the village at this time, it may not be able to walk through it for hundreds of years.

What's more, there are countless desolate beasts and other alien races in it, and there are so many dangers, which is definitely not something that can be clearly explained by the eighty-one difficulties.

Zhuang Ming couldn't help but be in awe of Monk Pingsheng.

Not to mention anything else, his spirit of seeking Buddha with his heart is worthy of respect.

"That's really far away, the master is so pious, Lingshan must be getting closer and closer, and you can always see the Buddha. ”

Zhuang Ming said with a smile.

Ping Sheng shook his head, and looked at Zhuang Mingdao with some seriousness, "Don't talk nonsense, my Buddhism has never had any Buddha, since there was a Buddha, Buddhism has respected Amitabha." I don't know where the benefactor heard about this misinformation, but the benefactor must remember it, and from now on, it must be remembered. Otherwise, if you encounter a person with an uncertain mind, it will bring death to the donor. ”

Ping Sheng said, stood up, he folded his hands and gave a salute to Zhuang Ming, "Lingshan is at ease in his heart, the poor monk is ascetic all the way, or it can be seen at hand, or it is far from the north, today's meeting is fate, I also have a moment of Buddha heart, if there is nothing to do recently, you and I still have fate, you can go to the Bitter Leaf Temple to find me." ”

After Ping Sheng finished speaking, he saluted Zhuang Ming again, and then turned around and walked towards the west. He wasn't fast, but strangely, in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

"Kubaji?"

Zhuang Ming looked at Ping Sheng's disappearing figure and muttered.