After about half an hour, Li Qingshan and the little old man of Beigang returned to the deserted pavilion together.

At this moment, Feng Ying was already dressed neatly, and all the clothes on her body were dried.

Li Qingshan searched in the dense forest for a long time, and finally found only one pheasant. The pheasant is very large, and it looks like it weighs seven or eight pounds, if it weren't for Li Qingshan and the others being monks, ordinary people wouldn't be able to catch this flying pheasant at all.

The little old man from Beigang volunteered and ran to the side to deal with the pheasants.

Li Qingshan sat on the side of the barren pavilion, quietly watching the drizzle that gradually decreased.

"Childe, what are you doing when you go to the holy land of Buddhism?" Feng Ying pondered for a long time, and then asked such a sentence.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Go find a friend to catch up." ”

"Friends?" The old man came back with a bare pheasant and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you still have friends in Buddhism?" ”

"You didn't ask me, did you?" Li Qingshan asked rhetorically.

After taking out a large iron pot from the little red horse's back and setting it up on the bonfire, Beigang skillfully found the water bladder and added a large pot of water to it.

I put some old ginger and other fishy ingredients in it.

Looking at his skillful appearance, I don't know if I thought that the things on the horse's back belonged to his family......

After putting the chicken in, Beigang found a cutting board, hid it on top of the iron pot, and then stuffed some firewood into the bonfire, and it was done!

Soon, the sound of gurgling water came from the iron pot, and the rich aroma of chicken soup filled the barren pavilion.

"It smells so good!" Feng Ying stared at the pot of chicken soup and swallowed his saliva.

Bei Gang smiled and said, "I can't eat it yet, I have to simmer it for a while." ”

Feng Ying nodded: "Hmm! ”

After a stick of incense.

Bei Gang pinched the time, opened the false board, and a rich white smoke mixed with fresh aroma rose up.

The yellow and clear oil flowers float on the surface of the pot, and the skin of the pheasant is slightly yellow after cooking, which makes people appetize when they look at it.

The little old man of Beigang used chopsticks to scratch and pull on the top a few times, and the stewed chicken was easily separated.

"Come on, come on, eat your own."

"If your hands are slow, you won't have them!"

Bei Gang said a word, and he couldn't wait to taste the freshly stewed chicken soup.

On the side, Li Qingshan and the others also picked up the dishes and chopsticks they had prepared before, and ate this pot of delicious chicken soup.

The chicken soup is fragrant and sweet.

The chicken looks soft and rotten, but it's actually unusually chewy.

Because of drinking hot chicken soup, Feng Ying's cheeks became a little red, and his whole person was warm.

"Delicious!"

"I'm so lucky to be able to meet gentlemen when it's raining, and to have a campfire to dry when I'm wet...... Hungry and cold to drink such a rich bowl of hot chicken soup......"

"Old man, it's a pity that you don't want to be a cook with your craft."

Listening to Feng Ying's praise, the little old man of Beigang was very useful, he smiled and patted the sickle on his waist: "What is this, the old man's true ability, but this." ”

Looking at the rusty sickle, Feng Ying paused: "Are you good at mowing grass?" ”

Poof!

Li Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

The little old man of Beigang pouted and said, "Let's drink chicken soup......"

"Oh......"

It didn't take long for everyone to eat a big pot of chicken soup.

After packing up the dishes and chopsticks, while the rain was slowing down, they also continued on the road, walking unhurriedly towards the west.

Not long after they left, ragged figures emerged in the mist.

The crowd was dense, and when they walked together, it was like a black wave.

At the front of the line, there was an old man holding a bamboo pole.

If Li Qingshan was here, they would definitely be able to recognize at a glance, this person was the old boat family who sent them here!

......

Like falling on the west mountain, the sun and the moon alternate.

Counting the footsteps, there are still hundreds of miles to go to the holy land of Buddhism.

Not too far, not too close.

If Li Qingshan traveled alone, he could reach it in half a day, but now because of the "old and weak women and children" in the team, he can't be in such a hurry.

Moreover, in Li Qingshan's view, it is the same when he goes to Buddhism, rather than focusing on other people's abilities.

It's better to live yourself, experience life, and keep your heart...... With the nature of ordinary people, the line is ...... Walk all over the mountains and rivers...... That's the best way to uphold your identity......

At this moment, as far as they could see, there were faint blue and yellow bamboo houses, and a little light was shining in them.

"Find a place to stay and rest." Li Qingshan said lightly.

The little old man of Beigang nodded: "I think so!" ”

"Great, it's better to have a bathing inn." Feng Ying said expectantly.

"Boom!"

【Rush! 】

A group of people "killed" the village with great interest, only to find that the only bamboo hut here that is an inn is full!

In desperation, everyone could only buy some dry food from the innkeeper and find a fairly spacious boundary to repair in situ.

In front of the bonfire, Li Qingshan closed his eyes and ran the Spark Technique, while the little old man of Beigang fell asleep directly with a bag on his pillow.

And that Feng Ying was carrying a basin of well water that he had asked for from the inn, and he didn't know where to hide to wash......

The moon was bright and the stars were scarce, insects were chirping, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in the bamboo forest.

I saw Feng Ying who had finished washing, her skin was as fresh as an egg that had just been peeled, her hair was slightly wet, she walked towards Li Qingshan, sat down beside him, and said in a low voice: "Master Li, how old are you?" ”

Li Qingshan said lightly: "It should be twenty-five." ”

"Twenty-five ......" Feng Ying muttered in a low voice and continued: "In ordinary people's homes, it is time to marry a wife and have children...... Does Childe have a sweetheart? ”

Li Qingshan nodded: "Yes." ”

Hearing such an affirmative reply, a trace of disappointment flashed in Feng Ying's clear eyes: "I want to come to my son's sweetheart, when you are by your side, I will definitely feel extremely relieved......"

"I feel this way after getting along for a short time......"

I don't understand what the other party wants to say, Li Qingshan glanced at her and didn't respond.

Realizing that he was a little out of shape, Feng Ying paused, then hurriedly got up and said, "I'll go rest first....."

Looking at Feng Ying, who was leaving in embarrassment, Li Qingshan frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.

How can a woman from an ordinary family come here thousands of miles away?

What's more, why doesn't she even have a bag with her?

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes that a lone woman should not provoke ...... can walk on this rivers and lakes that eat people and don't spit out bones, what kind of good kind is there?

But if you look closely, this woman has no cultivation at all, and she is not transformed by tricks, so what ability does she have?

After a moment, Li Qingshan shook his head with a smile.

Since you can't think of it, it's better not to think about it, but it's just that the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it......

On the other side, Feng Ying walked a little farther and found a fairly flat grass and sat down.

After sitting down, she hugged her knees, looked up at the stars, and a trace of tears crossed the corners of her eyes: "Dad, you wait for your daughter...... My daughter will definitely change this life......"

"At that time, you will be back to normal and live a peaceful life......"

"It's only a hundred miles away...... Daddy, you're patient......