Chapter 138: The Monk Who Eats Meat

In the days that followed, Su Qingwei stayed in this temple. There are guest residences in the back mountain, the environment is suppressed, and it is extremely quiet.

Living in such an environment, Su Qingwei's heart rarely calmed down, consolidating the cultivation of the Jindan period.

She didn't comprehend the Great Dao to cultivate the Golden Pill on her own, but directly devoured the Great Dao Rune to form the Golden Pill. Now that she has attained the Dan, the Great Dao runes have not been refined by her, but are hidden in her flesh and blood, waiting for her to slowly refine and absorb them.

To a certain extent, she married a fake pill, which happened to be able to be cultivated in the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Duoduo is truly happy, and the little guy coming to this temple is like a cultivation place that has been tailored to feed her, and she has practiced desperately every day.

"Ma Ma, the aura here has been contaminated with the light of the Buddha, and it has long been purified into pure mental power, which I can absorb directly." The little guy nestled in her arms, his big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and the surrounding aura spontaneously poured into her body, and the momentum was not small.

Su Qingwei crawled and disturbed others, and hurriedly laid out an isolation formation to prevent people from discovering the clues.

To a certain extent, the little guy is now clearly an aura absorbing machine.

Maybe it's because it's very close to the little guy, and Su Qingwei has a lot of benefits. After absorbing the aura here, she clearly felt that her affinity for her surroundings had increased greatly.

Sometimes, as soon as she closes her eyes, she can feel as if she is one with the environment here, synchronized with heaven and earth, and has reached a state of unity between heaven and man.

At this time, the hidden avenue runes in her body were also clearer, and the spiritual power was circulating in her body like water, slowly refining these avenue runes.

Half a month later, Su Qingwei's palm condensed a chain of order runes, and as soon as it appeared, it exuded a terrifying aura.

Putting away the chain of order, Su Qingwei's face also appeared a little pale, and now it was a little too reluctant for her to condense such a chain of order.

However, over time, as her cultivation increases, this should become a powerful means of attack for her.

"You can't use this method until you have to fight desperately." Su Qingwei secretly made up her mind.

On this day, she and Duoduo started their daily stroll as usual. When passing by the central hall, I saw some commotion ahead, and there was a faint look of indignation and helplessness on the face of the Buddha.

She was interested, and when she got closer, she found that surrounded by all the Buddha cultivators was a bald little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. He was wearing a tattered robe, and the most speechless thing was that he actually held a chicken leg in his hand. At this time, the corners of his mouth were a little oily, and a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that this little monk had probably eaten chicken legs before.

At this time, an old monk was reprimanding: "Xuan Ci, as a monk, how can you keep eating meat and fishy things, you have violated the precepts of Buddhism in this way." ”

The disciple of Xuan Ci looked disdainful and impatient: "Uncle Mute, what's wrong with me eating something meaty?" I'm growing my body now, how can I not supplement a little more nutrition? Eat Buddha fasting every day, and your mouth will fade out of a bird. You old man can do it, let me go, at most next time I will secretly put a few more pieces of meat in your rice bowl. "The little monk has a hippie smile, not at all in shape.

The old monk named Mute was obviously also angry with him, and pointed at him tremblingly: "You...... You, I'm going to tell Jiyun Master. ”