Coo-goo-goo.

Zhou Qilang was hungry, and when he withdrew his aura, he could feel that his meridians were gradually recovering, especially after the true vein was opened, it was more convenient to connect the aura of heaven and earth.

Coupled with the fragments of white jade chess pieces integrated into Zhou Qilang's body, as long as he meditated and practiced, that faint white light would envelop his body, and it was easier for him to condense his aura, and even the richness of that aura was even more mellow than that.

"I didn't expect this body to have such benefits after suffering a catastrophe. Zhou Qilang muttered to himself, his eyes brightened, and he seemed to see the path of cultivation.

"I urgently need time now, make up for all that I have fallen in the past ten years, I think my foundation is stronger and more solid than others, just give me time!" Zhou Qilang's eyes were burning, and his eyes were even more determined.

A rumbling stomach reminded him that he needed to replenish his physiological energy, people are iron rice is steel, Zhou Qilang got up and pushed open the wooden door of the meditation room, walked on the stone road facing the moonlight, and walked slowly according to the address that the little senior brother said before.

On the way, I met several gray-clothed monks in a hurry, and saw a lay disciple of Zhou Qilang wearing a yellow monk's robe, which can only be worn by the uncle of the precept generation.

"Uncle Shi. ”

"Uncle Shi. ”

Little monks, middle-aged monks, and even some old monks, when they saw Zhou Qilang's dress, they would stop, hold the Buddha in one hand, owe the body number, and then leave in a hurry.

Zhou Qilang could only look back at Shi Fuli who painted the gourd, he didn't understand why these monks seemed to have not eaten for hundreds of years, one was more anxious than the other, so he raised his courage and asked a gray-clothed monk.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" The gray-clothed monk was about seventeen or eighteen years old, still relatively immature, thin and thin, and very polite.

"Little master, I just entered the temple today, so I have some questions. This, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhou Qilang asked politely.

"Uncle Shi is polite, today is the day of fasting in the fasting room, everyone is very anxious, it is rare once a month. The gray-clothed little master laughed softly, with kind eyebrows.

"Fasting?" Zhou Qilang looked sideways at the monks who were talking about each other.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. The little master in gray was obviously in a hurry, and said goodbye in a hurry.

Zhou Qilang frowned and muttered for a while, then followed.

Entering the dining room, the four long rows of dining tables, at a glance down to dozens of meters, full of seats, the east is the young young novice who has just entered the temple, the middle is some old monks, the west is those who have entered the temple for a few years and are strong young monks.

There is a sea bowl in front of every four people on the table, which is bright red, plus a few plates of vegetarian dishes.

The young novices, all of whom craned their necks to stare at the food in the bowl, but the older monks sat dignified and had no emotion.

The fragrance of the room is even more fragrant than that of the chefs, could it be that the chefs here have reached the level of international chefs? Zhou Qilang thought so and greeted everyone.

The two deacons in the fasting room saw Zhou Qilang enter the fasting room and slowly got up.

"Senior brother, your first time here, come and sit with me. "A middle-aged monk, wearing a yellow monk's robe, looks like Zhou Qilang's generation, has a wrinkled complexion, is about thirty years old, has a pair of thick eyebrows and curved eyes, but has a bit of charity.

Zhou Qilang walked over and took a seat.

Seeing that the people were almost all together, the senior brother of the precepts [precepts of the fifth layer of the Yuanying] chanted the Buddha's thoughts, and the monks followed into the recitation, and then they were ready to start.

"Hey, and me. The mellow and immature voice, snorting, suddenly rushed in from the door, covered with light sweat, obviously not running.

"Senior Brother Quitting, you're late. The precept said with a smile.

"The master pulled me to talk about Buddhism, and now I am thinking about it. The face of the abstinence was not red and the heart was not beating, and a sentence slipped out of his mouth, which made everyone speechless, and there was silence for a while, and some of them looked at the little novice with envy.

"Hey. The precepts sighed and asked no more.

However, Zhou Qilang was quite surprised, looking at the look of the big guy just now, he seemed to feel sad that he, the little senior brother, was talking to the master, and the master had lost the thought of the cliff

What a miracle!

A seven-year-old little novice actually won the Xuanqing master, the contemporary host of Xuanzhen Temple, on Buddhism!

Jiese came to Zhou Qilang's side, jumped onto the bench with a smile, and stared at the sea bowl with greedy eyes.

"Iftar. ”

Only then did Zhou Qilang notice that the food in the sea bowl was red and a little greasy, it seemed to be meat, it should be meat

Zhou Qilang couldn't believe his eyes, and just wanted to lift the chopsticks and stretch them out to try, swishing, the left and right chopsticks shadows, and the braised pork in the sea bowl immediately lost more than half.

Zhou Qilang was stunned for a moment, looked at the monks who were feasting on their mouths full of oil, and then saw that his little senior brother was also full of fat and was eating happily, so he took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"it!, it's really meat!" Zhou Qilang's mouth was full of flesh, the kind of fragrant and lubricated flesh, the touch of entanglement with the tip of the tongue, and the silky lubrication of intimate contact with the taste buds

"It's meat. Zhou Qilang pushed up the little brother who was happy to eat and lowered his voice.

Jiese nodded sincerely, and said vaguely: "It's meat." ”

Zhou Qilang was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the happy faces of all the monks, and looked sideways at the senior brother who was holding the sandalwood Buddha beads.

"Senior brother of the abstinence from empty, don't be surprised, this is the iftar day of the Buddhist family, and you can eat meat. There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. "I recited the precepts a few times.

Zhou Qilang understood that the monk temple was not as clear as rumored, and there was also one of the saying of Iftar.

After understanding the Buddhist rites, Zhou Qilang lifted the chopsticks again, but when he saw that the sea bowl on the table was basically empty, he joined the team to grab food

After drinking and eating, Zhou Qilang stepped on the moonlight and strolled through the courtyards of Xuanzhen Temple with the little brother who had quit sex, because he did have a lot to ask for advice, and here this little monk fell in love with himself.

"Little brother who quit sex, there is something unclear about the junior brother. Zhou Qilang followed the front and scratched his head, patting the color of the bulging belly, and behaved like a wine and meat monk.

What did such a simple and kind child learn when he entered the Xuanzhen Temple?

As soon as he turned his head, he glared, and said angrily: "Don't call me to quit sex, don't mention a word!"

Zhou Qilang nodded stupidly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, this little novice also pays attention to reputation.

"Little junior brother, if you have anything to ask, just ask, I know Xuanzhen Temple very well. He patted his chest, walked to the gazebo and sat on it, dangling his legs, looking at the crescent moon.

"Little Senior Brother, how did you practice, so fast. Zhou Qilang asked what he cared about the most, and he sat next to the ring and looked up at the moonlight.

Unexpectedly, he looked at Bai Yue in this Xuanzhen Temple like this, Tianquan Villa seemed to be outside the temple for a long time, but Zhou Qilang did not forget it.

"Cultivation?" Jie Se tilted his head, his big eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be thinking extremely hard.

"I don't know, just meditate like this and reach the eighth layer of condensation, the master said that I was too fast, and pressed me several times! When I grow up, I must pull his beard and let him press me with a golden bowl all day long!"

"Can you practice even if you meditate?" Zhou Qilang was surprised, frowning and scratching his cheeks, this little senior brother who has quit sex is really incomprehensible.

"I don't know, but there is a futon in Shizun's place, and every time I can feel that it has a lot of aura, if you sit on it and meditate, you will be able to do it as fast as me. Ring Se's eyes lit up, and he spat out a secret.

"Futon?"

"Yes, a yellow broken futon, very broken, the master said that it was his treasure, and he would pass it on to me in the future, so I don't want it!"

But Zhou Qilang listened, he needed to get the futon.

"That, junior brother, can you get that piece of futon from Senior Uncle Ancestor?" Zhou Qilang said with a very sincere temptation.

"En?" Jiese glanced at Zhou Qilang's golden eyes, and said, "Senior brother, you are in good shape." ”

Zhou Qilang sneered and said, "Isn't this going to be a competition with that martial arts senior brother, I want to see if I can increase my cultivation speed in three days, and I don't have to lose your face when the time comes." ”

Jiese tilted his head and thought about it, as if he felt that what this little junior brother said made sense, "Okay, I'll get it for you, but only for one day, if the master finds out, he will have to spank me!"

"Thank you so much, my little brother. Zhou Qilang hugged the ring and rubbed his white bald head, which was exactly the same as the moonlight in the sky.

"Let go of me!" Jiese pushed Zhou Qilang away, kept his distance from him angrily, looked at Zhou Qilang with a gloomy heart, and said, "That fierce thing in your body just now wants to take away my aura!"

Zhou Qilang shuddered, lowered his eyebrows and looked inwardly at his dantian, sure enough, the blood droplets were about to move, and a trace of blood qi was surging above the dantian qi sea, and the jade chess piece swept out a soft white light to suppress its fierce aura.

"Little Senior Brother, how did you see that?" Zhou Qilang couldn't understand how the little novice saw through it.

Could it be that he is really close to the Buddha's way, what kind of heavenly eye can't be passed?

"Well, I don't know, it's just that sometimes I can see it, sometimes I can't, like just now when it wanted to devour my aura, I can feel its ferocity, I seem to be able to feel any ferocity" Ring Se scratched his white head and dripped.

"Is this okay? Are you sharp-eyed?" Zhou Qilang said casually, and the chaotic memories began to play tricks again.

"What are the fiery eyes? is it a fun thing?" The little novice seemed to be more interested in what Zhou Qilang spat out, and completed the crescent moon with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Zhou Qilang briefly recounted the fiery eyes, but what he said was very ethereal, and he only heard the color in the clouds, and finally the two took advantage of the moonlight to return to their respective wings, and coincidentally, the wing room of the color was next door to Zhou Qilang.

And because of his excitement, Xiao Shami's quit color actually moved directly to Zhou Qilang's room, pestering him to tell him the story of the monkey king