"Gwoon~"

Even after two days, faint sounds of vomiting could still be heard in the village from time to time.

There was no way, the scene that night hit everyone's nerves.

The ground was full of rotting corpses, rotten flesh, and wriggling maggots.

The white bones of the forest were implicated in blood, and there was a foul smell.

I believe that in the next period of time, there should be no meat in their dishes.

As for the Land Temple?

It doesn't exist anymore.

It had been razed to the ground.

However, in order to thank them, many villagers want to build a Buddha temple in the east of the village to worship the Buddha.

But this matter was temporarily stopped because of the obstruction of the old Qin clan after all.

Why temporary?

Because since last night, the old Qin clan has gone crazy.

often run to the ruins of the land temple on the mountain when people are not paying attention.

I have to knock my head a hundred times before I come down.

The family couldn't stop it.

He still shouted in his mouth, and the land lord fell asleep at night.

Today is to make a vow.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this old thing is really crazy.

At this time, naturally no one trusted him anymore.

Qinzhuang, Yuelai Inn.

Zheng Laohan can be regarded as raising his eyebrows.

Before, the old Qin clan led people to rob people in his inn.

At that time, those people also angrily scolded the Zheng Family Inn as the disaster star of Qinzhuang.

If the land lord is really gone, he will smash the inn.

The elder of the Qin clan even came to the door the next day to mock him.

Now it seems that many people realize that they were the ones who were obsessed with it.

So when I saw Old Man Zheng, I avoided walking.

"Amitabha."

Early in the morning, Zheng Laohan took a turn in the Zhuangzi, and as soon as he returned to the inn, he saw Master Xinguang and other monks.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

"Masters...... Are you waiting for me?"

Zheng Laohan looked at several people with bags on their backs, as if they were waiting for him to come back.

"Master Zheng, fate comes and goes, it's time for me to leave."

Master Xinguang smiled and saluted.

Hearing this, Old Man Zheng was shocked: "Why don't you masters stay for two more days."

"Although this Qinzhuang is barren, there are a few delicacies that are quite outstanding, and it is not too late to leave after the old man has used all the dishes, and after the masters have tasted them."

As soon as they heard about the food, Lisao and Agua were full of excitement.

But Lichen shook his head: "Amitabha."

"Lord Zheng's good intentions, I have waited for my heart."

"If I have the chance, I will come to Qinzhuang again and taste the donor's craftsmanship."

Zheng Laohan's ability to observe words and emotions is not shallow, and he has already known that the monks are all respectful of leaving the dust in the past few days.

At this time, when I saw the other party talking, I already knew in my heart that it was useless to keep it.

But he still had one thing in his heart, and he didn't know how to speak.

But it was Monk Yehui who saw the hesitation on his face, so he asked, "Master Zheng, but what else do you have to explain?"

Old Man Zheng smiled awkwardly: "Lao Er really has one more thing to ask for."

Monk Xinguang also smiled when he heard this: "Master Zheng has something to say, just say it."

"If a few of us are able to do it, we will do our best."

When Zheng Laohan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he actually used the cheeky ability of many years of business cultivation: "That old man has thanked all the masters here." ….

I can't help but say that it is a deep bow to the monks directly.

It made the monks cry and laugh.

Is this old man going to rely on the big guy?

When everyone saw him behaving like this, they immediately laughed and said, "Master Zheng, come and hear it."

"Mages, wait a moment."

After speaking, he turned his head and whispered a few words to the shopkeeper.

Soon, the shopkeeper ran away.

After a short time, the sixth lady hurried to the front hall with the child in her arms.

"Benefactor leaving?"

It is said that children are the flesh of a mother's heart.

Since Lichen helped her son get rid of the demonic energy, the child has regained his health.

Even washed by the aura, his physique has improved a lot.

From then on, the woman called the monks benefactors.

"Amitabha."

"I've been waiting a little longer for this trip, so I'll have to go back early."

"I see."

Before the woman could say a few more words, it was Zheng Laohan who waved his hand and motioned for her to put the child down.

"Yun'er, quick! Kowtow to the master!"

The child was also clever, and as soon as he slipped away, he broke free from his embrace, came to Lichen, and couldn't help but say, and directly 'poof, kneeling.'

"Master!"

The master shouted simply, but it startled Lichen.

"Amitabha."

"I can't do it, I can't do it."

Lichen hurriedly bent down and picked up the child.

This child is cute, although he is young, he has more than a hundred hearts.

It's really lovely.

"Xiao Yun'er, would you like to shave your head?"

"I do!"

His voice was milky, but his eyes were very determined.

This scared the old man next to him.

He only has this bloodline when he is close to ancient times, how can he make people cut off his beard?

"Ahem."

"Master, lay disciple, lay disciple~"

Of course, Lichen knew the thoughts of this old man Zheng, but he deliberately scared Old Man Zheng just now.

Seeing Zheng Laohan, a layer of sweat appeared on his head, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

"I see."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched the child's head and said, "It's a pity, if Xiao Yun'er is a monk with this qualification, it will have a bright future."

"Ouch, I can't make it~"

"Hahaha."

The corners of Lichen's mouth were raised, and the child was put down: "Master Zheng, the little monk understands the donor's intentions."

"It's just that the noble son and the little monk have no master-apprentice relationship~"

After speaking, he looked at the smiling Xinguang monk next to him.

The Xinguang monk's left hand kept calculating, but his expression was unfathomable.

Seeing this, Zheng Laohan hurriedly instructed his son, "Yun'er, quickly kneel down for the master."

"This is your master!"

The little baby looked at the big monk with a big waist and a round waist, and hesitated slightly before kneeling.

But it was the Xinguang monk who smiled and said, "Little donor, my heart is insincere."

After helping him up, he turned his head to look at Zheng Laohan: "Lao Wei also has no master-apprentice fate with your son."

"This ......"

Zheng Laohan's face was full of disappointment.

After the incident of Qinzhuang Land Temple, he wanted his son to step into cultivation.

And the practice is heavy on the inheritance of teachers and inheritance.

In the whole world, there is no better master than a few monks.

Therefore, Zheng Laohan wanted to let his son worship under the names of several masters.

But looking at it now, after all, I thought too much.

Doesn't my son have the qualifications to practice?

He couldn't help but ask himself.

But it was the Xinguang monk who smiled and said, "Master Zheng, don't think about it."

"Ling Lang Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, smart and cute, it's not that he doesn't have cultivation qualifications, and it's not that I can't be included in the door."

"It's that he has a mentor of his own."

When Old Man Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head, and even his voice trembled: "Master Xinguang's words are true?!"

"It's true!"

The Xinguang monk pinched his left hand, looking serious, and then slowly spoke, "Just wait for tomorrow morning, let him go out at the right time."

"The first man to wear a hat was his master."

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