Ling Bai glanced at the various monks on the clearing, and finally understood how tall the warrior monks of the Landa Temple were.

The golden gate standing in front of the old monk, this is something that ordinary people can come up with?

Standing in front of the old monk, he could faintly feel a tingling discomfort on his skin.

The young monk from earlier was the first to get up, bowed to the old monk, and calmly walked into the Buddhist gate.

The rest of the monks exchanged heads and ears, and soon, some monks also entered.

Ling Bai observed for a moment, and waited until the monk had left, and then stepped in unhurriedly.

The old monk sat quietly on the futon, his eyes closed, as if he had turned into a clay statue.

......

Ling Bai was wearing a chic knitted sweater, which looked a little different compared to the rest of the monks. After entering the Golden Buddha Gate, dozens of monks stood in place with vigilant expressions, hesitating for a while.

"The secret realm of the Void Cloud Zen Master gathers hundreds of demons, and it is extremely dangerous. If you want to quit safely, in addition to the profound cultivation of the Dharma, you also have high requirements for the physical body. However, all of us here have already built a foundation, and there is not much difference in physical strength, so what is the meaning of the test?" said a mellow monk with a fat head and big ears.

"The competition is Dharma cultivation. Those who can temper demons can naturally enter the Dharma Temple of Landa Temple. A thin monk replied first.

"Duhua?" Ling Bai shook his head, these monks talked about Buddhism and the Tao, but they didn't know what the 'Duhua' they advocated was. Is it chatter like Tang Sanzang?

"In that case, we might as well form a team of four people so that we can discuss the Dharma with each other and take care of each other in the secret realm. The mellow monk said with a smile on his fat belly.

"Good. The thin monk seconded.

The two of them then stood in a line, and soon two more monks joined them.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks also combined and quickly disappeared in the dense forest in all directions.

Only Ling Bai and the handsome young monk were left in the forest.

"Senior brother, why don't you leave?" the young monk walked up to Ling Bai in three or two steps and asked with a smile.

"To go or not to go, it's all the same. Ling Bai said lightly.

"Oh?" said the monk's eyes, "how?"

"The result is the same. ”

"Senior brother has foreseen the outcome of this trip?"

"Well, I'm probably going to be fine, I'm probably going to be fine. Ling Bai smiled.

“.........”

The young monk frowned slightly, but his ordinary face was unearthly but surprisingly gave people an unusual sense of dust. After a long time, he held back a sentence, "You are very interesting, why don't we two go together?"

"Okay. Ling Bai also saw that this person was different from other monks, and nodded in agreement.

The two walked side by side, and they followed suit.

"How much does the senior brother quit?" the young monk stepped on the soft grass, and the morning dew wet his cloth shoes in a moment. As if he hadn't heard it, he looked at Ling Bai's side face and praised: "Senior brother is really good-looking, not like a monk." ”

"Less than seven days after abstaining. Ling Bai replied truthfully. As for what the monk said later, he directly acquiesced.

"It's so short? The young monk shook his head, "The poor monk has been in the moon for eighteen years." He introduced himself.

The two chatted without a word, like an old man in the town who had nothing to do.

The trees in front of us dispersed, and occasional smoke rose from the cooking, and from time to time the barking of yellow dogs and the laughter and playfulness of naughty children could be heard.

Jingyue pointed to the front with a smile and said, "I never thought that there were still people in the secret realm of Zen Master Xuyun, it was really interesting. ”

"Well, I'm just a little hungry. Ling Bai licked his lips, looked ahead, and replied lightly.

The two of them walked forward, and the low mud houses with mud walls loomed, three by two, and twos and threes, white cooking smoke rose from the chimneys of each house, and the rich smell of meat filled the air, which made people taste delicious.

"Human flesh?" Jingyue frowned and twitched her nose.

"Have you eaten?" Ling Bai glanced at him in surprise.

"I was lucky enough to eat it once. Jingyue said lightly.

.....

"Who are you?"

In front of them, two naughty boys who were squatting on the ground and playing with mud looked up at them curiously.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Jingyue, came from Landa Temple, and wanted to go to Landa Temple. Jingyue folded her hands, bowed, and asked with a smile, "Two little donors, are you hungry?"

"Hehe, I'm a little hungry. One of the urchins touched his belly with his mud-stained hand and smirked.

The other tilted his head, his face was a little solemn, and asked, "Why do you want to go to the Namada Monastery when you come from the Namada Temple? If you don't leave, aren't you still in the Namada Monastery?"

Jingyue didn't answer the other naughty boy's question, but looked at the one who touched his stomach earlier and said, "The poor monk is also a little hungry. ”

"Then go to my house for dinner. The two urchins held hands and walked swiftly towards the earthen wall house next to them.

"Please, brother. Jingyue looked at Ling Bai with a smile.

Ling Bai nodded and took the lead in following.

In the mud-walled room, the furnishings are simple, only tables and chairs. On the wooden table are two large basins of steaming broth, which exude an enticing aroma.

Two urchins had already been served, one holding a boiled arm and gnawing with relish.

Ling Bai frowned, he could already see that the two of them were holding human arms in their hands, and there was a hideous human head floating on each of the two soup basins, and the jet-black hair was full of people crowded into the broth like fans, looking at ..... People who really want to fight and cook.

Can you hand over the hair before cooking? The cooking is too rough.

"Is it delicious?" Jingyue asked with a smile as her eyes fell directly on the two naughty boys after Jingyue came in.

"Good..... It's delicious...."The two returned vaguely.

"Why do you want to eat people? You're human. Jingyue asked again.

"Why can't people eat people? When you are hungry, you should eat, and it doesn't matter what you eat. One of them put down his gnawed arm and asked suspiciously.

"The poor monk is hungry too. "Jingyue answered.

"Then you can eat too. The urchin pointed to the boiled hair in the soup pot.

"Poor monks like to eat raw meat. Jingyue pointed at the naughty boy, "The poor monk wants to eat you." ”

"What are you talking so much nonsense for? I've been thinking about vomiting for a long time. Ling Bai snorted coldly, stepped forward directly, and kicked the wooden table over. The hot soup pot fell to the ground, and two rotten human heads rolled twice on the ground, dropping three eyeballs.

His eyes rolled, and he stared straight at Ling Bai.

Ling Bai stomped them with one kick, stepped forward in a few steps, grabbed a naughty boy with a pale face, and punched him in the head.

The immature head turned around twice and drooped weakly.

He looked at the Jingyue monk behind him and said with a smile, "You can eat it now." ”