The capital, Qin Tianjian, the Great Zhou National Teacher Qiansu real people meditate on the stargazing platform every day

Probably in the style of the master, Li Feng was wearing a purple robe and a scarf to cover his face, while Qiansu Zhenren was wrapped in a dark red robe, and even his face was wearing a gold-patterned iron mask, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Suddenly, Venus came west and flew into the stargazing platform

The national teacher Qiansu Zhenren opened his eyes as black as ink, and reached out to pluck the flying Venus.

The warning message sent by Li Feng when he was dying merged into the consciousness of Qiansu Zhenren, and after a while, Qiansu Zhenren said in a low voice: "Waste, forget it if you die, you even provoke the monks of Jinshan Temple." ”

After a moment of silence, Qiansu Zhenren ordered: "Shi Chan took the Fifty Plague Yellow Pill and threw it into the wells of the villages and towns near the Jinshan Temple in Yongzhou, and when the plague broke out, tell them to go to the Jinshan Temple for medicine." Zhu Ying, you go to Hangzhou City, bring Nie Zhengyan's head back, if the monk of Jinshan Temple stops him, kill him. ”

The voice of the real person of the thousand houses has weight, and it falls down to the stargazing platform and falls into the ground where there is no light of day.

Four o'clock red flashed, and two black shadows swept out, leading the way away.

At this time, Daoran was in front of the ruins of Lanruo Temple, looking at the Modoya hoeing the earth.

Before dawn, Li Feng was slapped to death by the Dryad, and then eaten to the bone, although the Dryad absorbed the essence of flesh and blood, it could not make up for the previous loss.

This is a lose-lose situation, and Daoran picked up a big bargain.

When the sun was on the third pole, Dao Ran's mana recovered, and he summoned the eight heavenly dragons again.

This time it was a rough job, so naturally it was suitable for Yaksha Modoya.

The long-haired, four-armed yaksha revealed his body and began to dig a pit in the ruins of Ranruo Temple under Daoran's orders.

A long sword the size of a door was plunged into the ground, and with a single prying, it dug out tons of sand, along with large swaths of tree roots that were entangled in everything that was constantly wriggling.

Modoya picked up his greatsword and chopped the roots into pieces, then threw them in his mouth and chewed them.

The sap was splashing, and the poisonous sap was like a thick sauce to Modoya, and he was addicted to eating it.

Daoran was also surprised, and said to Modoye: "I didn't expect you to be a vegetarian. ”

Modoya wiped the sap from the side of his mouth with the back of his hand, and reluctantly licked it clean, before he replied, "If you go back to the mage, I don't like to be a vegetarian, I love to eat monsters." Dragons eat people, Yaksha eats demons, and our Yaksha clan likes to eat monsters the most. ”

Daoran was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this kind of statement.

No wonder Mu Zhixuan was drooling when he saw the hundred or so monks of Lanruo Temple.

"I don't know what hobbies each of the eight Heavenly Dragons has?" Daoran asked.

The one who slapped Lanruo Temple into ruins seems to be from the heavens, if he can summon the body, even Fahai has the power to fight, right?

Modoya did not shy away from it, and explained the characteristics of each of the eight parts of the Heavenly Dragon.

Dragons are good cannibals, and Yaksha is good at eating demons.

Kinnara and Gandharva are the gods of music for men and women respectively, and naturally love music the most.

Garuda feeds on dragons and pinchs them when he meets them.

The asuras are warlike, and the maharaja is greedy for wine,

The Celestials, who are considered to be the most perfect and powerful, do not have any special hobbies, but they are all high and proud, and they are full of superiority.

Dao Ran understood, the favorite thing of the heavens is pretending.

If you have a hobby, you can prescribe the right medicine.

There is no need to be reminded, Modoye, who has not eaten anything good for a long time, dug up the entire Lanruo Temple three feet into the ground, dug out all the roots, and ate a hearty meal.

Dao Ran is also very envious of Modoye's physique, and even the highly poisonous tree sap can be eaten as a sauce. Maybe next time I try to cultivate Modoya's supernatural powers, I don't know if I can strengthen the effect of Vajra.

"But, I'm afraid I'll be able to develop four arms."

Dao Ran is a little annoyed, it's not easy to crush his master Fahai, I wonder if Fahai can beat this four-armed yaksha deity?

Modoya was having a meal, while Daoran counted the other harvests, mainly a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.

Although a small part was taken away by the horse thieves, the big head was still there, piled up in pieces, half a head higher than Daoran.

A rough estimate of 1,000 taels of silver, and more than 100 taels of gold, not counting the value of those jewelry, is definitely a huge amount of money.

Faced with this windfall, Dao Ran was not too excited. In his previous life, he was also a person who had seen big scenes, and now he is on the road to immortality, and it is difficult for him to lose his temper with just a little money.

However, this money is a good thing, and it can't be thrown away casually, so Dao Ran made a basket of many tough trees and rattans, and put all this gold and silver in it.

Try to carry the basket on your back, it's a bit heavy, but it's acceptable.

Just as he was about to take a few steps with the big basket on his back, a big blue-black hand stretched out in front of Dao Ran.

"Master Daoran, if you want to travel far, you might as well let me give you a ride." Modoye said.

"The little monk is going to Hangzhou, I'm afraid this way is not close." Dao Ran said a little surprised.

"It doesn't matter, Buddhism pays attention to the convenience of people, and I am also the protector of Buddhism, not to mention that with my foot strength, I can go to Hangzhou in less than a day." Modoye insisted.

The so-called hospitality is difficult, Dao Ran naturally will not refuse, lifted the big basket with one hand, and jumped onto the palm of Modoye.

Modoye carried Daoran to his shoulder, and then ran wildly in the direction of Hangzhou.

Dao Ran sat on Modoye's shoulder socket, feeling quite stable, mainly because Modoye also stretched out a hand to block the wind for him, which can be said to be taken care of.

Dao Ran was a little flattered, when they met for the first time, this person was still unruly, but he didn't expect to become so deferential when they met for the second time.

"It seems that the charm of the addition is a bit too much these days." Dao Ran thought so, then picked up the bronze bowl and began to recite the mantra of the past life intently and seriously.

Excessive resentment or something, Dao Ran hasn't tried it, so it's hard to be a guinea pig for Ma San. The gentle but zen-like scriptures were read out of Daoran's mouth, not only into the bronze bowl, but also into the ears of Modoya.

Originally, the evil god Yaksha didn't like the Buddhist scriptures very much, and he only felt irritated when he listened to it, and when he was ready to do it, it was probably the time to achieve the right result.

Modoya was still a long way from attaining the Righteous Fruit, but Dao Ran's rebirth mantra did not make him feel uncomfortable, but instead had an indescribable special intimacy.

When other monks recite the mantra of rebirth, most of them think in their hearts that "the transformation of others is a great merit", but the more they think about it, the farther away they are from compassion, as if they are becoming a Buddha according to the requirements of other people's heads.

But the Tao was completely different, and Modoya heard from his scriptures the feeling of "doing everything to obey the destiny of heaven."

Modoya did not feel that Daoran was perfunctory, but felt that Daoran was more "enlightened" than other bodhisattvas and arhats. Dao Ran didn't have to force them to come to their senses, but just recited the scriptures lightly, as if it was a daily morning and evening class in the temple.

Modoya glanced at Dao Ran with the afterglow of his eyes, this little monk was still solemn, and although the mantra he recited did not have a strong desire to transform others, it was like a spring breeze and rain to read into the hearts of others.

As if to say, "Amitabha, I will recite the mantra of rebirth to you to the letter, whether you want to let go of your obsession and go to reincarnation, that is your own business." ”

"What a broad state of mind, this mage is really not ordinary, but a natural Buddha, no wonder the cauliflower snake said that he is the protagonist of the future catastrophe of heaven and earth, I am afraid that he is not the next person to learn the scriptures appointed by the Buddha." Modoye sighed in his heart.

Dao Ran has only been down the mountain for a long time, and he has already let Mu Zhixuan and Mo Doye eat a full meal. This news has already spread in the Eight Heavenly Dragons.

After Journey to the West, there are still so many monsters in the world, but Dao Ran encountered one as soon as he came down the mountain, and it was also involved in the battle between the courts and courts in the mortal world.

Now everyone said that this Dao Ran Master had extremely heavy cause and effect, and even if he was not the protagonist of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation like that monkey, he would definitely be an extremely important member in the future.

What's the problem with being an errand runner now, anyway, you have to hug Dao Ran's thigh tightly.

Modoye's footsteps are quite fast, from noon to sunset, and from sunset to noon, and the city of Hangzhou appears at the end of sight.

Daoran stood on the shoulder of Modoye and looked at the city wall, and finally arrived in Hangzhou, I wonder if the white lady is waiting for her Xu Xian?