Chapter 132: The Legendary Rakshasa Mother

Gold...... Golden Shadow Order?!

The blade of the beard dangling in mid-air fell to the ground with a clatter.

"The little one is blind, I don't know if Lord Ye is visiting, and I ask Lord Ye to forgive me!"

"Gulou City Shadow Guard has seen Lord Ye!"

In front of them, all the people of the Shadow Sect knelt on one knee and hugged their fists towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming waved his hand casually, "Can we go in this time?" ”

"That's nature." The beard nodded again and again, "The little one will go and tell the tall man, but it's ......"

"But what?"

"But Lord Ye has to wait here for two hours, Lord Gao received two distinguished guests last night, and he has not woken up from a hangover, and the little one doesn't dare to disturb him...... "The beard is embarrassed."

Although Gaul only held the position of the elder of the outer sect of the Shadow Sect, in terms of position, there were many masters in the Shadow Sect who were on an equal footing with him.

But the other identity of the family is the eldest son of the former Shadow Sect Master, and he is also the brother-in-law of Xiao Meng, and his real status is higher than that of the four Golden Shadow Envoys of the Shadow Sect.

Ye Ming shook his head helplessly, it was really not the right time for him to catch up.

"I'll wait for the advanced city to find a place to stay, and when Big Brother Gao wakes up, you will send someone to inform us."

"Yes, little one understands!" The bearded man said respectfully.

A few people successfully entered the city, even if there was still a period of time before dawn, there were already stalls selling morning food on the streets of Gulou City.

The burst of aroma came to the face, making the stomachs of several people who had been on the road all night scream involuntarily.

Ye Ming pointed to a restaurant in the distance, and said to Liuhai, "Senior brother, you first take Lu Tian to open a guest room over there, and then go to buy some food with the little bald head, and then arrive." ”

Liuhai glanced at the two of them with some hesitation, and said uneasily, "Why don't you go with the little monk and Senior Brother Liuli......"

Ye Ming naturally knew what he was worried about, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "Okay, then I want three fresh roast chickens, five beef buns, and a bowl of vegetarian porridge, you can buy it." ”

"This ......"

Ryuhae looked embarrassed and was speechless for a while.

"Senior Brother Liudan, don't be embarrassed by Liuhai, you can accompany me to buy it." Liuli glanced at Ye Ming reproachfully.

Liuhai sighed, took the golden shadow order handed by Ye Ming, nodded slightly towards the two, and walked towards the west with Liumang and Lutian.

Ye Ming hugged Liuli's shoulders familiarly, and laughed quietly as he walked around, "You monks really like to be poor and exquisite, you don't eat meat, and you don't dare to buy it." ”

"Amitabha." Liuli whispered a Buddha name, "In Buddhism, flesh-eaters are rewarded with karma, but there are also some monks who do not agree with this practice, and they usually eat Wujing meat." ”

Ye Ming was puzzled, "What is the Five Pure Meats?" ”

"Those who purify the flesh, that is, do not kill, do not hear the sound of killing, do not kill for me, commit suicide, and cripple the bird." Ruri explained.

Ye Ming understood this time, as long as the cause of the animal's death was not necessarily related to the monk himself, they could eat this kind of meat.

These bald donkeys are not stupid, and in order to satisfy their appetites, they can still come up with this reason as an excuse to eat meat.

"There are five net meats, is there also five net cannons?"

Liuli was at a loss, "Senior Brother Liudan, what is the Five Pure Cannon?" ”

Ye Ming said with a smile, "Don't take the initiative, don't be responsible, don't hear the sound of the cannon, don't make the sound of the cannon, and go behind the cannon to hide the merit and fame ......"

"The little monk doesn't understand ......"

If you don't understand, Ye Ming casually touched the bald head beside him, and walked to the door of a store by himself.

"Boss, is there any five clean meat, come to two!"

"I love to eat, I don't want to eat, I'm busy!" The middle-aged boss didn't raise his head, holding a machete to chop the whole chicken on the board into small pieces.

"Then roast two chickens, pack them and take them away!"

Ruri smiled helplessly and continued to look forward for a shop that sold vegetarian food.

But this Tibetan Shadow Prefecture is not as good as Bodhi Prefecture, the folk customs are already strong, and there are very few people who don't eat meat, and they haven't found any food after turning around.

"Master, wait a minute!"

An old voice suddenly came from the side of the road.

Liuli turned her head in confusion, only to see a short, plainly dressed old man sitting at a long table on the side of the road and smiling and waving to her.

Behind the old man stood a black banner with eight large characters written on it:

Fortune telling, good fortune and avoiding evil.

There is an old skewer holder on the table, and the bamboo skewers inside seem to be rubbing in the hand all the year round, looking shiny and smooth.

"What is the old benefactor talking about?"

"Master, since you can't find food, it's better to listen to the old man to make a hexagram for you, maybe after a while, someone will send the food to your eyes."

Liuli smiled kindly, and made a gesture towards the old man, "Old donor, the little monk only believes in Buddhism, not in life." ”

After that, he turned around and left.

The old man frowned, can you still fly with the duck in your hand?

"Master, don't ask for money!"

"Even if you don't believe in it, you can pray for your relatives and friends, and they will thank you!"

Liuli was stunned for a moment, turned around with a strange expression, walked slowly to the table, and asked carefully,

"How do you pray for a blessing?"

The old man smiled slightly, and stretched out his somewhat withered palm, "The master writes the surnames of relatives and friends in the palm of the old man's hand, and the old man has his own way!" ”

Liuli hesitated, looked left and right, and saw that no one noticed him, and the silver tooth bit lightly, and scratched the old man's palm a few times.

"Leaf ......"

The old man pretended to hold his palms in front of him, his eyes slightly closed, and his other hand pinched his fingers.

After muttering secretly for a long time, he quietly opened one eye, and saw the little monk in front of him with a worried and expectant expression, and knew that he had taken the bait.

"If the master wants to calculate this person's future fortune, he still needs to sign it."

Liuli nodded slightly, holding the stick holder with both hands and shaking it reverently.

Not long after, a bamboo stick came out of the bucket and fell into the old man's hands.

"I also ask the old benefactor to solve the doubts of the little monk." Liuli said, taking out a piece of broken silver from her bosom and pressing it on the table.

The old man's eyes lit up, the surprise on his face could not be suppressed, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, his sleeve robe was slightly flicked away and the silver two were taken away, he cleared his throat and said,

"Don't think about the Si people entering your house, Mojiao is melancholy and complaining, the falling flowers deliberately follow the flowing water, and the flowing water is ruthless in love with the falling flowers......"

This signing is not difficult to understand, but Liuli was a little distracted after hearing it, and sat on the bench in a daze, not knowing what to think.

"It's not a good sign...... the old man sighed, but after a momentary change, he continued, "If the master is not satisfied, the old man can also help you change your fortune, but the price is ......, hehe......"

Liuli was stunned, "Can this be changed?" ”

The old man puffed up his chest and promised, "The old man's skills are superb, so it is natural to change his fortune!" ”

Liuli gritted her teeth, the palm of her hand holding the silver two was already soaked, and she was about to make up her mind to hand the silver two over, when a big hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder.

"What's the matter, how much money is burned?"

Ye Ming chuckled, walked over from the side, and casually put a few oil paper bags aside.

looked at the old man in front of him playfully, and said, "Old man, when it comes to fortune-telling and divination, I also have a lot of research in Xia, so why don't I calculate your fortune for you?" ”

Seeing that it was Ye Ming, Liuli lowered her head in a panic, not daring to look at him.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, and said contemptuously, "Just you? ”

Syllable!

Ye Ming suddenly slapped a spirit crystal on the table, "If it's not allowed, this spirit crystal is yours old man, how about it?" ”