Chapter 65: Wangxian Ancient City

Junzhou has a green mountain that winds for thousands of miles, and the mountains are smoky all year round, and it is difficult to see the true face.

But if it is a coincidence, you can see a lone peak that reaches into the sky looming from the clouds, like an island floating in the sky. It is said that some sharp-eyed people said that they once saw rainbow lights on the mountain peaks, and immortals flew in the sky.

Everyone has speculated that those legendary immortal cultivators should live on the highest peak of this green mountain, so there are often people who go into the mountains to ask for immortals, but unfortunately the mountains are undulating, and the trails in the mountains are dense like sheep intestines, the deeper you go, there is no place to stay, if it is good if it is on the periphery of the mountain range, once you go deep into it, most of them get lost and return, and there are many people who are buried in the belly of the beast and never go back.

This mountain is the highest mountain in the whole Junzhou, so the world calls it Laojun Mountain, and the lonely peak that occasionally appears such as Penglai Immortal Island is called the Near Sky Peak!

There are several towns scattered in the northwest direction of Laojun Mountain, the largest of which is called Wangxian City, so the city is higher and is at the foot of the mountain, and there is often a chance to see the peak near the sky, so it is named Wangxian.

Wangxian City is surrounded by mountains and rivers because of its beautiful scenery, and it is said that it can also be stained with a bit of fairy energy, so many rich and noble families have bought houses in this city.

In addition, the mountains are rich in all kinds of precious medicinal materials, so many merchants and others also gather here, which makes this Wangxian City more prosperous and lively.

It was early summer, but the city was still very shady. Many wealthy children have moved here to prepare for the summer, and some people who come to play are looking for them, one wants to gamble on luck to take a look at the near heavenly peak, and the other is also with the idea of being immortal.

And on the Xian Cuisine Pavilion, the largest restaurant in the city, there are two monks, one fat and one thin. Although monks are also common, there are not many young monks with clear eyebrows and full of aura like this. In addition, there is a table full of delicacies in front of the two, including all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and a dazzling array of meat dishes.

This strange scene made the diners next to them look at the two from time to time, and many straightforward people pointed at them.

"Second Division.. Brother.. You eat!" The fat monk feasted on a braised elbow, and when he tore and tore it, a large piece of red and sugar-colored flesh came to his mouth, the skin and flesh were sticky and soft and glutinous, and he devoured it almost without chewing hard.

"Senior brother, even if you don't have a master by your side, you eat like this...... Doesn't it make the senior brother very embarrassed?" The thin monk sensed the burning gaze around him, his face was a little unnatural, he stretched out his bamboo chopsticks and put a few bamboo shoots into his mouth and chewed slowly.

"I'm going to eat more, or I won't have the strength to hurry!" said the fat monk, who threw one of his elbows and threw it away, and then reached out to one of the plates of grilled chicken.

"Alas~ The master said that you are greedy, how did I know that it was like this!" The thin monk smiled bitterly, not knowing how to persuade him.

"Didn't the master also say that the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart!"

"Second Senior Brother, don't worryβ€”β€”!

I just... Eat enough, even if it is with you... To the end of the earth... I didn't complain about the cape!" The fat monk tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth, muttering incoherently.

"Hehe, the master said to keep going east, but every time you meet the city and the town and enter the town, it is just to have a big meal, we haven't even walked half of Junzhou in a few months, this speed is too slow!" The thin monk put a golden silk date in his mouth, shook his head and said.

"Second senior brother, the master didn't say where to find someone, as long as we are in the right direction, what if we miss that person if we don't enter the city?"

"Okay, good, you have a point!"

The thin monk laughed bitterly when he heard this, this little junior brother is really able to eat, not only has a huge amount of food, but also has no taboos. As long as he eats well, he can travel very quickly and without complaints, once he eats badly, he will either sigh or have a leg pain and a back pain on the road.

"But you eat like this, the master knows, do you know the consequences?" the thin monk asked again with a smile.

"The master asked me to go down the mountain, and he must have known that I would eat like this, so the consequences will be the same whether I eat or not. The fat monk seemed to be indifferent, and put a piece of beef tenderloin into his mouth.

"We're uh... It's hot!

Just finish... Tasks, Others: Don't even think about it!"

When the thin monk saw him, he immediately shook his head and stopped talking, ate a few more vegetarian dishes, and stopped his chopsticks.

Although this fireworks are the most soothing, it is the opposite of the six purity of Buddhism. This time I went down the mountain, although I don't know the master's intentions, but I can't slack off in my practice.

After pondering it, he removed the string of beads from his neck and began to chant.

In this way, I saw two monks in the restaurant, one fat and one thin, one in plain clothes and holding beads to recite Amitabha, and one in the corner of his mouth with oil flowing and grabbing chicken legs and gobbling up, this scene naturally attracted the amazement of the diners next to him!

Some praise the thin monk's heart as if he stopped the water, and some scold the fat monk for being greedy and greasy and damaging the name of Buddhism.

After about a stick of incense, a table of delicacies was eaten by the fat monk, and he seemed to suck his fingers unsatisfied, and then he reluctantly got up.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm full!"

"Settle the score!" shouted the thin monk, standing up.

As soon as the words fell, a man rushed forward.

The shopkeeper was afraid that the two of them would have no money to pay the bill, but when he saw that the thin monk had an extraordinary temperament, he gritted his teeth, so there was always a guy staring at the two of them, for fear that the two would jump out of the window and escape. At this time, when he heard the sound of checkout, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Two guests, a total of nine taels of silver. ”

The thin monk took out a piece of silver from his bosom and handed it over.

"No need to look for it!"

With that, the two walked directly outside.

"Thanks, two of you go slowly!" The guy knew that it was above ten taels as soon as he took the silver ingot, and immediately sent the two of them downstairs with a smile on his face.

The two of them not only had an amazing amount of food, but also made a generous move, and suddenly the diners of the restaurant had a twinkle in their eyes and people with bad intentions followed.

The two monks seemed to have no idea, and went out of the Xianyulou directly to the east of the city, the east is the direction leading to Laojun Mountain, and the two of them walked directly along the mountain road regardless of the high and deep clouds in front of them.

The two monks had just entered the mountain, and a big man with a scar appeared on the side of the road, who was a diner from the previous restaurant: "This road into the mountain, only medicine pickers or hunters can walk, what are the two monks going to do in the mountains?"

Behind him, several men with fierce eyes were staring at the backs of the two monks, with greedy expressions on their faces.

"Is there a temple in the mountains?" asked the Scar Man.

"Big brother, I haven't heard of a temple in the mountains!" replied one of his subordinates.

"Wouldn't it be easier for him to do so much in the mountains!" no one would know if he died!" shouted another subordinate.

"Yes, yes!"

"Let's go, keep up!" Scar thought for a moment and nodded.

The crowd followed, disappearing between the mountain paths.