After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 734 Reward
"Damn it! Let me go! Let me go!"

The sharp and unpleasant voice, the shaking sound waves make people dizzy and numb.

However, no matter how clamorous his voice was, it had to be suppressed by Fakong in the end.

It's just that the shaking of the other jade boxes still made Fakong frowned.

"Little benefactor Shen, I'm afraid I won't be able to talk to you about the exchange right now. These things, I must quickly suppress them under the pagoda! But little benefactor Shen, you can rest assured that I will never break my promise!"

Fakong, who suppressed many jade boxes with one hand, quickly finished this sentence, Shen Qing nodded quickly, seeing that Fakong stopped talking nonsense, swung the cassock on his body, wrapped several jade boxes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye in place.

Shen Qingyi and his master were left staring wide-eyed.

"Master... Do you want to help me?"

She Zijiang shook his head.

"Fairon has that ability."

It's not She Zijiang who is confident in Fakong, but the guardian of Luokong Temple. From ancient times to the present, no one is a dead man.

Moreover, there are eighteen King Kong guards in all directions of Luokong Temple.

Not to mention the eminent monks in the bright and dark places in the temple.

The two major Buddhist temples in Yunze Continent are not as simple as their name.

Otherwise, there are so many demon sects, why can they fight against them with the help of two big Buddhist temples?
Hearing what his master said, Shen Qing felt much more at ease.

But She Zijiang was really shocked by his disciple's move.

However, with so many evil and monsters, it made it more difficult for She Zijiang to calm down.

Maybe the danger Shen Qingyi encountered was more dangerous than what all of them thought...

"Qingyi...promise master, don't try to be arrogant in everything."

Sensing the worry of the master, Shen Qing raised his eyes.

"Master, Qingyi cherishes his life very much."

Of course she cherishes her life, but on the premise of cherishing her life, she has a bottom line to live.

It took three days for Fakong to go.

In the past three days, Fakong asked his disciple to take the two of them for sightseeing in Luokong Temple.

When she walked to the big cafeteria, Shen Qingyi originally didn't intend to go in, after all, in her perception, most of the Buddhist monks in the Buddhist temple were vegetarians.

Not to mention whether she is only interested in meat, as far as she is concerned, her tastes tend to be heavy.

It should be said that most of the monks in the entire Eastern Region are biased towards taste.

However, She Zijiang took her into the kitchen of Luokong Temple.

"Although the Buddhists are vegetarians and most of their dishes are light, they have a unique flavor. Don't hesitate to give it a try."

Hearing what his master said, although Shen Qingyi still had some doubts in his heart, he just followed in.

However, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but still have some doubts about those dishes with white and fat heads and almost a piece of green.

But I also picked up the bowls and chopsticks, ordered some dishes, and asked for a steamed bun.

Under She Zijiang's gaze, Shen Qingyi took a bite of the steamed bun.

The delicate and soft glutinous steamed buns, a fragrance spread along the mouth, which made Shen Qingyi's chewing movements pause.

"How? Is it unique?"

Shen Qing nodded honestly, and took another dish with chopsticks.

Crisp, refreshing, and the fragrance of wood spirit vegetation is well processed.

"Every year, many monks come to Luokong Temple to buy their steamed buns and dishes."

In fact, big powers like Luokong Temple and Lingdao Sect will have their own characteristics, and the dishes are one of them.

It's like the dishes made by the sixth chef in the canteen of Lingdaozong that Shen Qingyi likes very much. Although the sixth master is a spiritual chef, he is also a key trainer of the sect.

A sect force needs all-round talents, not just those who can practice and fight.

"And, this full head, your Uncle Chi Yu likes to eat it very much."

"Then can I buy some from Luokong Temple when I go back?"

"Of course, maybe you can buy some more."

Although there is a regulation in Luokong Temple that the food sold cannot exceed one person, but considering what Shen Qingyi just did now, it shouldn't be a problem to sell more things.

After eating, the two visited several places with good scenery in Luokong Temple under the leadership of Fa De.

In the evening, Shen Qingyi returned to his own room.

"The consciousness of that bodhi tree has been observing you today."

An empty voice sounded.

Ever since they followed Fa De to visit the Bodhi Tree Sea, that indistinct spiritual consciousness has been lingering on Shen Qingyi's body.

The wood spirit of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

"He seems very interested in you."

There was a smile in Pan Kong's words.

This little girl also had a faint aura of wood spirits, and there was a sense between the wood spirits, just like when Tianyuan followed Shen Qingyi back then, he smelled Ah Qing's scent on Shen Qingyi.

Now that Shen Qingyi is covered by space and lingering kung fu instruments, although the smell is very light, but where the bodhi tree has been cultivated, and now that it is in someone else's territory, the ground they are stepping on is almost unbearable. It was the coiled roots of the tree.

Moreover, Shen Qingyi has the power of merit and faith that all Buddhists like.

"It seems that it is urgent for me to hide my breath."

As soon as Shen Qing planned to visit the Bodhi Tree Sea, he proposed the idea of ​​returning to the sect with his master.

They have been out for nearly three years, and now the incidents in the Fallen God Small Realm are intensifying. As the peak master of Tianshui Peak and the great power of Lingdao Sect, his master naturally has his own affairs to manage and his own responsibilities .

It is impossible to travel with her all the time.

And these three years of traveling can be said to be the most comfortable and carefree days for her to come to the world of cultivating immortals.

Take a leisurely look at the clouds and clouds in the sky, and sit and watch the mountains and rivers on the earth.

Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall.

They have been to many places in the world of cultivating immortals, walked through many fairy cities, and eaten many delicacies.

Lantern Festival, flower sea, busy city, sea, cliff...

At dawn in the sky, as soon as Shen Qing was drinking tea with his master in the yard, he saw Fa De perform a Buddha ceremony.

"Amitabha, Zhenjun She, little benefactor Shen, my master asked the little monk to take you two to the meditation room."

As soon as Shen Qing heard the words, he understood that this was the matter that Fakong had finally finished dealing with those things.

"it is good."

"You two, please."

When Shen Qingyi and She Zijiang arrived at the meditation room, Fa De still retreated.

The two entered the meditation room, and after a few days of not seeing each other, Fakong's brows and eyes were stained with tiredness.

Suppressing those things was not an easy task. In the end, with the joint assistance of several fellow disciples, those things were completely suppressed under the pagoda.

After being suppressed, things are much easier to handle. As for the matter of purification, it doesn't happen overnight, it has to be done slowly.

Fakong pushed the things he had prepared onto the coffee table, three storage rings.

"Amitabha, these things are what the old monk wants to exchange with the little benefactor Shen. Of course, the things that the little benefactor Shen gave to the old monk are priceless to the old monk. It is also a big event for Buddhism and the world of cultivating immortals. , so these things are only half of the exchange rewards.”

(End of this chapter)