Lin Shou lay leisurely on the donkey cart, holding a straw in his mouth, and it was uncomfortable to cross Erlang's legs.

In front of Lin Shou, Ah Liang was driving for him, and the orange next to him was lying in the corner in a ball, I don't know if he was asleep or lazy.

After being enshrined as a city god, Ah Liang was able to condense the entity, and if he didn't look closely, he would be almost no different from an ordinary person, and he would naturally be able to drive.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that there is no shadow under him, and his body has a slight sense of transparency and illusion.

And the donkey pulling the cart is naturally not a real donkey, but Lin Shou used animal husbandry to refine a bandit who does not have long eyes into a donkey.

The whip in Ah Liang's hand swung and hit the donkey's buttocks, leaving a bloody trace, and the donkey screamed in pain, pulling the cart and continuing to walk forward.

"Master, didn't you say that Mr. Zhong is in danger? Why do we have to walk through it so slowly? Ah Liang asked Lin Shou with some doubts.

Ah Liang asked, but his eyes were very focused on the road ahead, for fear that Lin Shou would feel a little uncomfortable during the drive.

"Phew!"

Lin Shou spit out the straw in his mouth, flipped his palm and took out the wine he had taken from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea from his sleeve.

Open the stopper of the flask and pour the wine into your mouth with your head tilted.

Ah Liang's driving skills turned out to be a little good, Lin Shou didn't shake at all when he drank, and not a single bit of wine got on his robe.

"What do you little devil know, if you go early, will that person still do it? If he doesn't do it, won't the poor road go in vain? ”

Lin Shou put his arms under the back of his head, changed to a more comfortable position and lay on the scooter, and when he heard Ah Liang's question, he explained in a salty way.

Ah Liang had long been accustomed to his master's such confident approach, and he didn't say much, just nodded and calmed down to drive the donkey cart more intently.

Lin Shou flipped out the letter written by Yue Shanshan and read it again.

"That little girl actually entered the Tao so quickly, hehe...... Maybe she really has some potential for cultivation. ”

"But the three sects of the Dao Sect actually recalled their members back to the sect at the same time? It's really unusual. ”

"The Three Sects of Daomen...... To be precise, those slightly capable sects in the subordinates of the Dao Sect, the stations of the sects are not even in the present world? ”

"Those sects are all destined to be placed in the Cave Heaven, and the place where the Cave Heaven is connected is connected under the Star Boundary, which is called the Spirit Realm?"

"This is also true, the cultivators of the third realm have become cave heavens of their own, and the manifestation of cave heavens is obviously safer than in reality."

"Not only that, but the practitioners of other paths are also doing the same thing, so it's no wonder that there are so few cultivators in this world."

"It's only that if we [Shou Jing] want to cultivate to the third realm, it is really a little difficult, and the old Taoist priest's cultivation is not even as high as the current poor Dao...... No wonder the Taoist temple is not in the spirit world, and I think our sect is too low-end. ”

Lin Shou was joking, and at this moment, his divine sense was keenly aware that something interesting was happening not far away.

So Lin Shou hurriedly greeted Ah Liang.

"Ah Liang, change direction and head northwest."

Ah Liang was a little puzzled, looked at his master and asked, "Master, that direction is wrong." ”

Lin Shou showed a mysterious smile on his face and said, "Of course Poor Dao knows that the direction is wrong, but there is fun to see in that direction." ”

Ah Liang looked to the northwest, but found that it was a desolate wilderness, and even if he exhausted his senses, he could not find anything worthy of amusement.

But Ah Liang did not refute Lin Shou's statement, and very obediently shook the whip in his hand and pulled the reins.

The donkey screamed and went in a different direction.

It wasn't until the donkey had walked more than ten miles that Ah Liang was able to discover in his sight what Lin Shou was talking about.

A bald monk in a white robe, followed by a large number of refugees dressed in tatters, with a pious expression on his face, knelt down step by step behind the monk.

One of the refugee peasant women, with her old face wrinkled, and her black hands trembling, held up half of the cassava, as if she were going to offer it to the white-robed monk.

"Big ...... Master, this is the ...... we dedicate to the Buddha"

The white-robed monk had an indifferent smile on his face, and his fingers emitted bursts of Buddha light, pointing at the cassava in the old woman's hand.

The half of the cassava suddenly became whole, and then even more cassava began to appear out of thin air.

More and more cassava fell to the ground with no arms in her arms, and the number kept increasing.

When the refugees saw the food falling to the ground, their eyes straightened, and they clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

The white-robed monk stood with one hand, and shouted in the same jerky language: "Ah... Mida Buddha! ”

It wasn't until the white-robed monk had finished reciting this Buddha name that the group of refugees frantically pounced on the fallen cassava on the ground.

The taste of raw cassava was extremely difficult to swallow, but the refugees frantically stuffed it into their mouths as if they were eating some kind of exquisite food, as if there was no next meal after eating this meal.

The white-robed monk's eyes were full of compassion, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Monk!"

At this moment, a voice from the white-robed monk came not far away.

A woman carrying a two-person umbrella on her shoulder and riding a tall bear appeared in front of the white-robed monk.

The giant bear riding under the woman made Lin Shou couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"Eh, is there a giant panda in this world?"

Lin Shou couldn't help but say with a smile, then turned sideways and changed to a more comfortable position and took a sip of wine.

And the woman furrowed her eyebrows, pointed to the white-robed monk and said, "Where did the wild monk come from?" How dare you preach in my Middle-earth? Don't you think that the ban on Buddhism in the Daomen is a decoration? ”

The white-robed monk pointed to the ground and the woman with the other, but did not speak, but everyone understood what he meant.

"Who are you?"

"Me?" The woman pointed to herself, changed the umbrella like a pillar, and suddenly carried it on her shoulder, and said, "This seat is in the thirty-six left road and seventy-two side doors, the master of the Royal Beast Gate, Liu Yun!" ”

"Middle-earth does not allow different sects to preach, and the people of Middle-earth do not let you harvest your faith, isn't it that Buddhism has forgotten the three orders to destroy Buddhism in the past three thousand years?"

The white-robed monk and Liu Yun went toe-to-toe, and the panda under Liu Yun roared and jumped out suddenly, turning into a giant beast dozens of feet high.

Lin Shou lay on the donkey cart and laughed, and after pouring a sip of wine into his mouth, he glanced at the orange that was fat as a ball, but he was thinking about how he could raise a panda in his heart.

Yesterday was a little busy, and I really couldn't add more than 2,000 words, and I will continue to add more if I have the ability

(End of chapter)