Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 92

2020-11-07

Chapter 92 High Monks

As the days go by, the residents of the town, together with the monks in the temple, are welcoming Master Haiyuan prepares.

But suddenly, the day came suddenly, and it felt like a dream.

At first, the entire group entered the town, had endured the hardships of a long journey, and was unremarkable in the slightest. The townspeople thought it was a wandering monk who came from afar, but they didn't care.

Suddenly, I don't know who, I recognized the old monk as the head, it was the rumored Master Haiyuan, who worshipped in the street, this time the town became a sensation.

The bronze bell of Fuyuan Temple rang nine times, and the temple was closed. Down the cassock monks, red robe monks, gray robe monks stand in order.

The gates of Fuyuan Temple opened, and the monks filed out to greet them.

However, Master Haiyuan and his party came faster than expected.

There is a large open space in front of the temple, covered with white stone slabs and surrounded by stone stakes for tying horses.

The two sides met in this open space, and Master Haiyuan and the abbot met each other and recognized each other immediately.

The abbot hurriedly bowed down, put the tin stick beside him, and performed the grand ceremony of prostrate oneself in admiration, "The little monk pays respects to Master Haiyuan!"

The abbot can be allowed to call himself a little monk, There are not many people with this qualification in the world, and the current Master Haiyuan is definitely one of them.

Mage Haiyuan stepped forward quickly, supported his arms and stood up, "Don't be too polite!"

His voice was a little weak, and he heard the abbot presiding over the brows frowned, "Mage , you..."

Mage Haiyuan lifted the cassock on his chest, revealing a blood hole the size of his fist, which was horrible to see.

"Before the opponent with the demon, she was broken by me with a pestle, and the old monk was plucked from a Buddha's heart by her, both sides suffer, haha!"

The blood hole, as if the heart was taken away and left behind.

It stands to reason that ordinary people are severely injured by this, and I am afraid that they have been dead for a long time, but Master Haiyuan walks freely, talks and laughs freely, and there is no way that he is injured at all.

Fang Dou secretly estimated that the Master of Shimen is far more powerful than he imagined.

"Why do you have to humble yourself, the demon who was beaten by you disappeared, I'm afraid he has already died!" "I also invited the Master to enter the temple to rest. The temple has prepared hot water and fast food!" After a few steps, he suddenly stopped, "I forgot to tell you, the old monk doesn't eat a small stove, let's have dinner together!"

The abbot hesitated a little, nodded, "It's right!"

After waiting for most of the day to get up and down the Fuyuan Temple, I didn't eat breakfast. I was probably hungry at the moment.

When it was really organized, it was a mess. Originally, according to the plan, only the abbot, the prisoner, and the first seat were accompanied by Master Haiyuan and his party. The surrounding area was cleared.

Plans have changed temporarily and will be rearranged.

The dining place in Fuyuan Temple has the feeling of a large dining hall, with rows of long tables and benches neatly arranged, like soldiers waiting for a military parade.

Master Haiyuan sat down, the abbot presided over cautiously, and sat beside him halfway, until the entourage of the master sat down one by one, and the monks in cassocks behind him took their seats next to him.

As for the people around them, they are all at the level of red robe monks, and they are qualified to sit down.

The following gray robe monks, monks and handyman are not qualified to come in at all.

Fang Dou, thanks to martial law, can also get involved, and the location is very good, close to the Core Zone, you can see the appearance of Haiyuan Mage.

At first, according to Fang Dou's expectations, Master Haiyuan was famous for his profound Buddhist teachings, and he should look like a university professor with a scholarly flavor.

But at first glance, he looks ordinary and imposing in an ordinary manner. If he is placed among the many monks in Fuyuan Temple, he is definitely the most unremarkable one.

Fang Dou even thought about the Sweeping Monk, and found that these two people have some kind of similarity invisibly, that is, ordinary.

After a little pondering, Fang Dou realized something was wrong.

The more ordinary it is, the more abnormal it is. How could the famous Master Haiyuan be an ordinary old monk?

"Could it be that he has arrived at the realm where Return to the Natural State and dive object self-deprecating?"

Fang Dou thought to himself when he heard someone order, "Sit down, Eat!"

It turned out to be Master Hai Yuan, and when he saw the monks standing around, he quickly said that he was not comfortable, and asked the abbot to preside over the order.

However, under such a scene, no one has the heart to eat.

Even though the vegetarian food in front of me was specially prepared for Master Haiyuan, the monks were so impressed that they ate the top-quality vegetarian food that was usually overlooked, but very few people put down chopsticks.

“wu!”

Fang Dou did not shy away, he dropped a spoon, picked up the white jade-like round, his mouth was soft and sweet, his eyes widened, his arms waving to pieces Shadow, in the blink of an eye, stuffed dozens of them into his mouth.

The cheeks wiggled a few times, and then shrunk down. The hands cooperated very well, and I took another half of the vegetarian fish.

It has to be said that Fuyuan Temple has a lot of talents. It has a medicine refining specialty like the Pharmacist Hall, and even the ability to remediate vegetarian food is beyond the reach of outside restaurants.

Not to mention, even a seemingly ordinary bowl of rice is mashed with dozens of ingredients and kneaded into one after another. The rice grains are the size of one, and the mouth is full of fragrance and juice. overflowing.

Fang Dou felt as if he had strayed into a delicious meal. All the cells in his body were opened, sending out hunger signals and constantly urging his body to eat.

I didn't realize it, the entire dining hall was in a quiet state, what a sudden move!

The abbot presided over the brows frowned, and he was dissatisfied with exhibiting one's feelings in one's speech, and the prisoners behind him and the leader were stunned, and he planned to see who this young man with short eyes belonged to. Disciple!

As a result, they met Fang Dou, but no one knew him.

It was a Buddhist son of three great halls, who saw Fang Dou beside Martial Law and smiled, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

At this time, when the Buddha descends, the martial law cannot be kept.

They were about to report it, but unexpectedly, Master Haiyuan suddenly laughed, "hahaha!"

It's over, Master Haiyuan is so angry, doesn't martial law have to commit suicide?

Master Haiyuan picked up a bowl of rice porridge and ate it very sweetly, then rolled up two pieces of steamed buns, ate them in a few mouthfuls, and then got up and walked in front of Fang Dou.

“child, how are you eating?”

Fang Dou stopped and saw the sweaty martial law beside him, he cried out in his heart, and quickly put down the dishes, “Eat Very full!"

Master Hai Yuan smiled nodded, looking at Fang Dou very satisfied, "You look very appetizing, the old monk ate twice as much as usual for this!"

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After he finished speaking, he got up and left, followed by his entourage, the abbot presided over, and other prominent figures who did not care to settle accounts, and also left behind.

After a long time, Fang Dou turned back with a wry smile, "Am I bothering you?"

It's all physique who blames this foodie. Once he starts eating, he forgets everything.

Martial law shook the head, "It's not too bad, the way the Master looked at you just now was clearly appreciative!"

All the monks present did not move their chopsticks, watching Master Haiyuan During the meal, Fang Dou is the only exception, can it not attract attention?

On the contrary, Master Haiyuan is more satisfied with Fang Dou, why? Fang Dou attracted attention, so Master Haiyuan could eat calmly, and there were fewer onlookers.

Leaders are people too, no one wants to be like the members of the zoo, and there are people watching when they eat!

(end of this chapter)