Each went to the Buddhist gate in the Western Region to confess his sins.
Joruri and the other four could hardly believe their ears.
But Murong Feng was too lazy to talk to them and told them directly, or just do as he said.
Or he could take action himself, cripple the cultivation of everyone in Yunchuan, and then throw them out.
Choose it yourself.
What can I choose?
The only way is to walk out of Yiyunchuan honestly and repent and atone for one's sins to the Buddhist community in the West.
It just so happened that there was an eminent monk named Daoji in the Buddhist sect of the Western Region who was even more advanced than the four Jingliuli.
From then on, the four of them followed Daoji and practiced Buddhism.
As for Yijiyunchuan, it naturally became Murongfeng's territory alone.
In addition, he recruited two younger brothers, Donghuang Xunxian and Shaking Sky Ant Saint.
On Fuyun Mountain.
Calm as ever.
After the Western Buddhist Sect sent someone to explain the current situation in Yiyunchuan, Ye Qingyun no longer had to worry about it.
There will come a time when a monk from Yunchuan will jump out and cause trouble.
Moreover, my title as the Holy Son of the Buddhist Sect has been completely established. Even the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha has stayed at the foot of Fuyun Mountain to practice, and no one from the Buddhist sect will come to trouble me again.
Ye Qingyun invited many friends from the past to Fuyun Mountain.
From Chu Yanyu, the first person I met after leaving the mountain, to many friends from the four realms later.
Ye Qingyun invited everyone he could think of.
It can be said to be extremely lively.
Everyone gathered in Ye Qingyun's courtyard. Fortunately, the courtyard had been expanded and the space was big enough.
Otherwise, so many people would really be able to stand.
Familiar figures and familiar faces.
Ye Qingyun was in a very good mood, so naturally he wanted to cook himself.
This time he doesn't plan to make a big pot of rice or hot pot.
Have an exquisite and elegant banquet.
Just set up a big round table.
Have everyone sit around the table.
Then Ye Qingyun and Wei Changhuan started working in the kitchen.
Everyone has not been together for a long time, and almost all of them are acquaintances. Although everyone has different status, everyone is equal to Ye Qingyun.
There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority.
Ye Qingyun worked in the kitchen for a while and felt that it was too hard for Wei Changhuan to cooperate with him.
He called his two apprentices, Guo Xiaoyun and Li Yuanxiu, in to help him.
Guo Xiaoyun's cooking skills are closest to those of Ye Qingyun.
Although there are still some differences, I can basically help with anything.
Li Yuanxiu is slightly worse, but still better than Wei Changhuan.
Wei Changhuan, on the other hand, is a little more crotch-less. Except for his knife skills, which are pretty good, other aspects are basically unbearable.
Ye Qingyun simply asked Wei Changhuan to take charge of the knife work.
Just as preparations for the banquet on the mountain were in full swing, two long-lost beautiful figures also came down the mountain.
"Sister, we are finally back."
"Yes, I didn't expect that it has been six years since we parted ways. I wonder if the young master has forgotten us?"
"Master, he will never forget us."
Chapter completed!