It was already evening when the two returned to Qingshan Temple, and Li Tao stayed in Qingshan Temple again under the pretext that it was too late.

Jingye had no choice, so he had to make do with Li Tao for another night.

The next day, Li Tao got up after morning class, and Jingye sent him to practice boxing alone, and he took out the big box given to him by Hu Lili from under the bed.

This box weighs thirty or forty pounds, and I don't know how many clothes are in it, Jingye adjusted the password to three zeros, and with a click, the box opened, and there were several stacks of clothes neatly stacked inside, basically summer clothes and autumn clothes, there were as many as fifty or sixty pieces.

"Huh~! How do you wear this kind of clothes! Now the little girl, really! ”

Jingye picked up a small white suspender, and there was still a big hole in his chest, and he threw it aside in disgust.

After throwing away several pieces of clothing in a row, Joya finally found a few more normal ones, all of which were T-shirts and shirts and the like.

Carefully cut off a piece of the corner of the clothes, and Jingye neatly stacked the clothes with holes and stacked them. The brands of these clothes are almost all known, all of them are international first-class brands, and it is estimated that they will cost hundreds or thousands of yuan for each new one.

"Now my monk's robe can be called simple and expensive!" Jingye thought secretly in his heart.

After finishing the preparations, Jingye took out the needle and thread he bought yesterday and began to sew stitch by stitch. In a short time, a monk's robe with dozens of extremely bright colors and extremely rough workmanship was ready.

"Master Purification! I've finally learned this boxing technique! You're ······"

Li Tao had just finished practicing Luohan boxing, and was about to ask Jingye again about the details that should be paid attention to, when he suddenly found that the Jingye master, who usually looked very decent, was sorting out some women's underwear at this time, and there seemed to be two women's underwear.

"Come in! Don't pretend! ”

Jingye glanced at Li Tao, who was holding back a smile, and silently put away the pile of clothes.

Li Tao laughed wildly, covered his stomach and said, "I didn't expect Master Pure Industry to have this kind of habit!" ”

"I'm looking for these things to make clothes, don't think about it!"

Pure karma doesn't bother to explain anything, and this kind of thing is often explained more and more unbelievable.

"Look, how about I wear this dress to the puja of Baiyun Temple? Is it enough to pull the wind? Can it attract the attention of the audience? ”

Jingye put on the hundred clothes he had just made and asked Li Tao.

"What! Puja at Baiyun Temple! It was the most lively festival within a hundred miles! Are you sure you want to wear this outfit to go? ”

Li Tao's eyes widened, and he looked at the Pure Industry Master in front of him with eyes that looked a little like he was looking at a neuropath.

"Of course, otherwise why would I spend so much effort to make this hundred clothes!"

Jingye looked like a matter of course, and put on a posture of a high-ranking monk.

"If you really wear this dress, I don't know if it's windy or not, it will definitely attract the attention of the audience!"

Li Tao's tone was firm, and he looked unquestionable.

When Jingye heard this, he also put his mind at ease, carefully put away the monk's clothes, and went in the direction of the kitchen, it was almost noon, and it was time to cook again.

The annual Laba Puja is the grandest festival at Baiyun Temple, and its purpose is to commemorate the celebration of Shakyamuni Buddha's enlightenment. On this day, Baiyun Temple will provide free admission to ordinary people who come to worship the Buddha and provide Laba porridge for free.

This year's festival is a little different from previous years, the abbot of Baiyun Temple has sent out invitations this time, inviting many monks within a radius of 100 miles to come and talk about the scriptures, and some temples in other provinces have heard the news and sent people here in advance, just to be able to see this grand festival with the monks.

Baiyun Temple is located in the core area of Daqingshan Scenic Area, surrounded by national nature reserves, the scenery can be said to be famous in the whole country, and the tourists who usually come and go are also endless, as soon as the news of the Laba Festival is released, there are many tourists who planned to end the trip are stunned and stay for several more days, and also want to see what this grand event is like.

Just on the fifth day of the lunar month, Baiyun Temple set up ten cauldrons on the periphery of the temple, and began to prepare for the production of Laba porridge.

The monks from other provinces also arrived one after another, and they waited for the start of the puja directly in the Baiyun Temple, and Jingye also thought about whether to go a day earlier, but was stopped by the two Dharma protectors, because if he left the two Dharma protectors, he would be hungry for a day, and the two of them could not cook with their beast bodies.

Jingye had no choice but to inform Li Tao, who had finally been sent down the mountain, to ask him to get up early in a tricycle on the morning of Laba Festival and send him to Baiyun Temple.

Li Tao said that it was no problem to send him, but the Baina monk robe was changed into Baiyun Temple, or he would ask Gao Ming. Jingye didn't think about it, and agreed to come down in one bite, a monk's robe, it is the same when you wear it.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, early in the morning, it was sunny.

In the Daqingshan Scenic Area, the snow on the mountain road in the first two days has already been cleared. A stone staircase leads from the bottom of the mountain to the Baiyun Temple at the top of the mountain.

In order to grab a good position at the Laba Festival, people rushed over early to line up, and some of them still held containers such as insulated lunch boxes.

This has been a tradition in Baiyun Temple for many years, and there will be a soup soup giving event on the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, and nearby residents can take Laba porridge home to share with their families. Those who didn't bring containers were usually young people and tourists from other places, and Baiyun Temple also had a lot of bowls and chopsticks for these people to use.

The monks from outside had already arrived at the temple the day before, and were now attending morning classes with the monks of the temple in the side hall of the Baiyun Temple. The task of arranging the puja and receiving pilgrims has already been taken care of.

At this time, the empty mage was sitting on the futon and staring in the direction of the door, squinting his eyes from time to time and looking into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

The two young monks hurriedly came and said to the air, "Master, I just saw it, the pure karma should not have come yet, I have already sent a junior disciple to meet him at the bottom of the mountain, if I arrive, I will report it as soon as possible." ”

These two young monks were the two who went to Qingshan Temple that day to deliver invitations.