Chapter 359
Sitting behind the counter, Lu Cheng could feel someone staring at him again, but when he raised his head to look for it, he couldn't find the owner of the gaze.

"Amitabha Buddha, Qijie, a poor monk, passed by here and heard that there is an inn that is well-known far and near. I came here attracted by the name. I saw that the benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and I have a special relationship with the benefactor. Good, good."

In front of the inn, a handsome monk in cassock appeared.

The word handsome is definitely not wrong.

Even though the monk who appeared at this time was wearing cassock, shaved his head, and had six scars on his head, standing there was enough to make women look sideways, because his face was absolutely 360 degrees without dead ends.

Looking 27 or 1.8 years old, his facial features are as handsome as knives and axes, with sharp edges and corners, his eyes are extremely deep, and his body is 21 meters five. He looks powerful and stands upright. Even if he only wears monk clothes, he will never lose. [-]st century male models.

"Master, please come in."

The appearance of the monk made Lu Cheng slightly startled. In his previous world, Buddhism was introduced to Longshuo around 67-[-] BC, and was officially recognized in [-] AD.

But now, seeing monks in this world, is it possible that it has something to do with where I came from?

"Thank you, benefactor." Monk Qijie walked into the inn and attracted a lot of attention. Monk Qijie didn't respond to everyone's gaze.

"Master, sit down first, I'm going to prepare some vegetarian meals for the master."

"Thank you for your kindness." Qi Jie clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and then sat on the stone bench.

The moment he sat up, an irresistible breath came from the stone bench. Anyone else would be amazed at this scene, but Qijie was unmoved, closed his eyes, and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

"Senior Sister, look, it's a monk. This is the first time I've seen a monk." Hua Siwei sipped a mouthful of delicious food and said bulgingly, staring at Qijie with her big bright eyes.

"Siwei, don't be rude." Yu Liqing told Hua Siwei to stop staring at Qijie.

"People are curious."

In the kitchen, Lu Cheng stuffed himself with a bowl of steamed rice, took out a piece of bamboo beast essence and put it on the chopping board, thinking about it non-stop.

Are the monks here related to the Buddhism they know?

The origin of this ancient inheritance has always been unclear. Even in the 21st century, there are all kinds of legends about these sects.

His mind was muddled, Lu Cheng threw it away, planning to ask the monk later to find out.

"Master, use your steamed rice and green bamboo shoots lightly."

"Thank you." Qi Jie put his palms together again, made a bow, and then moved his chopsticks. The steamed rice and green bamboo shoots were both delicious, but when Qi Jie took his mouth, he did not show anything as usual.

Buddhists pay attention to the cleanliness of the six roots, and the seven precepts have six incense scars at such an age, which shows the profoundness of their Buddhism.

Lu Cheng has been standing next to Qi Jie, watching him eat without saying a word.

Until Qijie ate up everything in front of him.

"This fast is unusual, no wonder it is famous all around, Amitabha."

"The master is too famous, I don't know where the master comes from."

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and he was going to worship the Buddha in the west to seek scriptures."

"what!"

With a bang, all the jade porcelain bowls and plates on the table in front of Qijie fell to the ground, and Lu Cheng looked at him with a surprised face. The bowls and plates were accidentally touched to the ground by Lu Cheng, who was shocked in his heart.

The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and he was going to worship the Buddha in the west to seek scriptures. No child in the 21st century is not familiar with this sentence.

"The poor monk can detect that the donor's heart is extremely restless, and there is too much karma in his body. If this continues, even if it is dusty for a hundred years, he will not be able to enter my Buddha and be liberated. I hope that the donor will abandon the three thoughts of greed, hatred and ignorance, otherwise he will be destroyed. Will be plagued by endless troubles, good, good."

Qijie's words seemed to have a magical quality, which quickly calmed down Lu Cheng's shocked heart, adjusted his mentality, and asked again.

"You said you came from the Great Tang Dynasty, why have I never heard of such a place?"

"Of course the benefactor has heard of this place, but why doesn't he dare to admit it? Amitabha."

Lu Cheng's heart, which had just calmed down, became agitated again.

"Where is Datang?"

"It can't be said, the relationship between the benefactor and my Buddha is limited, and the seven precepts cannot be explained in detail."

Lu Cheng asked again, "Where is that monkey!"

"Where is the monkey?"

"Stop pretending! There must be a monkey!"

"The benefactor has too much obsession in his heart. Amitabha, the poor monk and the benefactor have formed a good relationship. It is time to leave. I hope the benefactor will try his best to control his heart and not be led by obsession. Goodness."

Monk Qijie stood up from the stone bench, clasped his hands together, and walked out of the inn quietly.

Lu Cheng stood there, his mind was in a mess right now.

Monk, Dongtu Great Tang!
"Do you know there is such a place as Dongtu Tang?" Lu Cheng asked Mr. Fu who was sitting at another table.

"I don't know, I've never heard of it. I, the Hu Kingdom, sit and stand in the Great Desolate East, but there is never a word about Dongtu."

Lu Cheng's question did not give any hope at all, he was just confirming that he remembered correctly.

When I first read the book, I never mentioned the words Dongtu Datang.

After rushing out of the inn, he found that the monk Qijie had disappeared.

"What should come will always come! Dongtu Datang? I will definitely understand what's going on!" Lu Cheng clenched his fists.

As everyone knows, in an alley not far from the front of the inn, the Qijie monk who was so handsome just now is squatting here without any image.

"Oh my, did the poor monk say too little? Master clearly explained a lot, but the rice and green bamboo shoots are really delicious. I really want to try the braised lion's head. It must be extremely delicious. Let’s save it for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it’s delicious for free, if you don’t eat it for nothing, suck it!”

As he spoke, his saliva remained, so he didn't have the appearance of an accomplished monk before.

The whole day today, Lu Cheng was a little out of his mind, and sometimes he didn't greet the guests immediately when they came.

"Fourth Uncle, what are you thinking?"

The people in the inn had almost left, and Yu Liqing and the two girls came to the counter. They had already seen that something was wrong with Lu Cheng today.

"Nothing." Lu Cheng shook his head.

Hua Siwei narrowed her beautiful and lively eyes slightly, "Fourth Martial Uncle, you are not thinking about your princess, are you? Eldest Sister and I heard just now that you are going to marry a princess."

Lu Cheng slapped Hua Siwei on the small head, "Whether it's a princess or not, I was forced."

"Forced? Uncle Fourth, what happened?" Yu Liqing, who was a little disappointed by the news that Lu Cheng was going to get married, immediately asked.

"Hey, don't mention it, anyway, some very fucking things."

(End of this chapter)

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