The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile, jumped up, and swept back to the Hidden Mountain Temple like a streamer.

As he lay down, the morning bell rang.

Concubine Ming recited the scriptures and prayed as usual.

Luo Qingyin stayed in the room, listening to the ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll muttering about the recipe for the new wine.

In the past, the monkey wine brewed was prepared with hundreds of spiritual grasses.

Now there are not so many spiritual herbs in hand, in order to enter the Ding, the ink monkey borrowed the way of alchemy, using the spiritual herbs found in the cave as the main medicine, combined with the remaining spiritual herbs at hand, respectively, to make heart protection wine, barrier-breaking wine, strong sun wine and so on.

The snow ginseng doll and the ink monkey muttered for a long time, and finally unanimously decided to brew the strong sun wine first.

The scorching sun flower retrieved from the cave is an extremely rare spiritual grass, and it is a rare thing in the world that is strong and yang!

It contains pure energy that has a miraculous effect on men, and it only needs a little bit the size of a needle tip to keep a man from falling.

It is exactly every man's dream that the golden gun does not fall.

Besides, the wine made by monkeys is better than that made by ordinary people.

The wine made by the black monkey is hundreds of times better than that of ordinary monkeys.

Coupled with the fact that the snow ginseng doll is proficient in all the spiritual grasses between heaven and earth, the recipe written is incomparable.

When the three are combined, you can imagine how high the price can be fetched!

Luo Qingyin seemed to see countless Xuanjing rolling in, and he was in such a good mood that he almost flew up.

The only thing she was worried about was the gold-leaf Buddha's seat.

Although the whole pond was moved in, there was no blessing of the four seasons in the Three Saints and Three Demon Dings, and she was worried that the Golden Leaf Buddha Lotus would die.

With a thought, Luo Qingyin entered the Three Saints and Three Demon Tripods with the ink monkey.

The world of Dingnai is much richer now than when the seal was first opened.

In addition to dozens of bottles of cellared monkey wine, the ink monkey has also opened up a large medicinal field next to the river, and dozens of different medicinal herbs are full of life.

The golden-leaved Buddha's lotus is placed on the bank along with the pool, and the river gurgles into the pond and flows out again, and the golden-leaved Buddha's lotus is not only not affected, but blooms with thousands of brilliance.

Luo Qingyin was very surprised: "It can still live so spiritually?" ”

Could it be that there is a problem with the water?

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took the ink monkey walking on the grass into his hand, and threw it into the river with a "click".

The ink monkey fell into the water suddenly, and immediately became angry: "Stupid woman, the master wants to bite you!" ”

Luo Qingyin said lightly: "Take a sip of water and try it." ”

The ink monkey jumped up from the river and said disdainfully: "Do you still need to drink? This river is formed by the spiritual spring on the mountain, spiritual spring, understand? I have used it to make wine hundreds of times, squeak. ”

Luo Qingyin was dumbfounded, she understood.

Out of the Three Saints and Three Demons, Concubine Ming just returned to the meditation room after chanting.

Seeing her sitting by the window in a daze, Concubine Ming couldn't wait to say, "Yin'er, can we go to Shan Ming Village now?" ”

Last night, Mama Hua had already told her about the situation.

When she chanted in the morning, she was full of thoughts about finishing quickly and going to worship her father early.

Later, Mama Xie, who followed up, was a little worried: "There are many monks in the temple and there are many guards, so if Niangniang goes out like this, I am afraid that people will be suspicious." ”

Concubine Ming thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Luo Qingyin: "What should I do?" ”

Luo Qingyin had already taken measures for these little things, and pointed at the kite: "Mother, you changed clothes with her." ”

The kite and the concubine are about the same size, after changing their clothes, they can be modified a little, as long as they don't make a sound and don't walk, and sit quietly in the meditation room, they can completely confuse the real with the fake.

Mao Dun Literature