Chapter 101 Lu Xuan: Let me know how your development is

Author: Master Xuanxin

Chapter 101 Lu Xuan: Let me know how your development is

In fact, Lu Xuan's decision was just out of caution.

Although I don’t know what Tianchong Temple is doing.

But if there were evil spirits in the temple, he was still confident that he would solve them in time.

"When, when, when..."

The bell rang, seven times in succession, announcing the start of the Buddha's birthday ceremony.

The disciples of Tianchong Temple passed down vegetarian dishes one after another. The dishes were exquisite and served on jade plates.

The chopsticks and soup bowls on the table are also carved from white jade, without any flaws.

Above the clouds, the powerful are chatting and laughing.

In the Buddhist country, the people are happy and harmonious.

At Feng Yangzi's table, a gray-robed master stood up, raised his glass and said with a smile:

"Today a banquet is held in Tianchong Temple. It is fate that we meet here. I would like to propose a drink to you all."

This is the elder of Qichen Temple, his name is Lingshan, and he has cultivated in the middle stage of integration.

"What Master Liao Shan said is absolutely true."

"We went to a banquet together and met here. It was fate."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Everyone responded in agreement.

Feng Yangzi looked at the powerful men, then at the wine in his glass, and drank it bravely.

Uncle Patriarch said that Su Zhai has a problem, Su Jiu should be fine, right?

"Phew, good wine, good wine!"

An old man in brocade robes put down his cup and praised:

"In the mouth of this wine, there is softness within the hardness, and hardness within the softness. It is obviously fierce and hard, but there is compassion and softness. It actually contains two characteristics at the same time...

Although this is my first time drinking it, I can feel that there is something Buddha-like in it, which is really extraordinary."

"Senior Huanglong has a sharp eye like a torch."

Master Yuding had an expression of admiration on his face:

"This wine is brewed from the fruits of the Vajra tree in front of the Bodhisattva Hall in Tianchong Temple. It takes the meaning of "Buddha has compassion and can also cast magic".

If I taste it correctly, the wine we are drinking has been stored in the cellar for at least 1,300 years."

The old man known as "Huang Long" is the person with the highest level in the field, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

He was born in the ordinary world and was originally a woodcutter.

One day while cutting firewood in the mountains, I encountered a dragon falling into a stream. I got an opportunity from the dragon's corpse, washed the scriptures and cut the marrow, and then embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

In addition, my surname is Huang, so after I attained enlightenment, I named myself [True Lord Huang Long].

Yuding is a good wine drinker and good at tasting wine. He can talk freely about wine.

Others also responded, expressed their opinions and revealed their knowledge.

Feng Yangzi did not interrupt, but took advantage of the group of people to talk to each other about business and drank half a bottle of wine.

He deliberately relaxed his ban on alcohol in order to feel more energetic.

The two pillars of the Daoyan Sect, Qingyangzi and Fengyangzi, these two brothers have some social fears.

Qingyangzi is slightly better. After all, he is the head of a sect. He attends various meetings on weekdays and is surrounded by a circle of Mahayana tribulation monks.

I have seen many big scenes, so I won’t be too panicked when something happens.

Feng Yangzi was different. He was mainly responsible for the reception of visitors from other sects and handled affairs on his own territory. He did not have as much experience as Qingyangzi.

As the saying goes, drinking makes people timid.

Feng Yangzi has gone through tons and tons of things now, and feels a lot more at ease.

"Everyone, let me break the fast."

Master Liao said with a smile.

"good."

"good."

Everyone responded.

Master Liaoshan raised her jade chopsticks and reached out to the table, just as she was about to pick up a piece of pastry in front of her.

Suddenly, a pair of white jade chopsticks came down like lightning, grabbing her chosen target before she could.

Master Liaoshan: “???”

She turned around and saw that Feng Yangzi was holding cakes in her mouth, with an awkward yet polite smile on her face, and she mumbled while chewing:

"Well, Pindao is a little hungry..."

Liao Shan smiled, thinking that Feng Yangzi was hungry after traveling a long distance, so he didn't take it to heart.

When I was about to pick up another piece, I heard a "dang-dang-dang-dang" sound.

The jade chopsticks touched the jade plate, ringing sixteen times in a row.

Feng Yangzi took advantage of the moment she turned her head and struck out like a thunder, wiping out the entire plate of cakes.

The master of Qichen Temple was not the only victim.

Jade Cauldron Zhenjun was about to pick up the plain noodles in front of him when he inserted a pair of chopsticks forcefully. The chopsticks curled up, and the plain noodles in the bowl came out with noodle soup. They flew up in a spiral, and with a grunt, Feng Yangzi sucked it down in one gulp.

The combined power named Tantai wanted to pick up a bean roll, but before the chopsticks touched it, the bean roll was nailed through.

With several crisp sounds in succession, the entire plate of bean rolls was skewered onto the white jade chopsticks. Feng Yangzi wiped the soup on the plate and ate it cleanly.

Those who came to Tian Chong Temple for the banquet were all famous monks, so they naturally paid attention to etiquette.

Especially at this table, as everyone is a powerful person, they should change cups, chat, and eat slowly.

No one expected that the hungry ghost Feng Yangzi would be killed halfway, but in just a moment, less than half of Su Zhai on the dinner table was wiped out.

Of course, there are still those who react quickly on the field.

The majestic Mahayana monk and the most senior glutton in the room, True Lord Huanglong, finally took action!

He picked up a piece of plain goose before Feng Yangzi, the hungry ghost monk!

The next moment, Xuefang cultivator Feng Yangzi’s chopsticks fell, and the head of the chopsticks nodded on the food selected by True Lord Huanglong!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Yangzi pushed back the plain goose that had left the jade plate!

The atmosphere in the venue was tense.

True Lord Huanglong's face was slightly cold, and he thought that today's juniors really don't know how to behave.

He turned his wrist, the jade chopsticks vibrated, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring.

The wind and thunder roared, and the two jade chopsticks seemed to turn into two dragons, ferocious and ferocious, opening their bloody mouths and biting the plain goose on the plate!

The expressions of everyone in the field suddenly changed, and everyone could see that True Lord Huanglong had already used his methods at this moment!

He wants to make Feng Yangzi suffer a lot!

Feng Yangzi became nervous and subconsciously bit the jade pendant in his mouth.

The jade pendant glowed, and a trace of mana seeped out.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the plate, and the lightning was like lightning, turning into a guillotine, carrying immeasurable power from heaven, and crashed down!

With a "click", the two ferocious dragon heads were chopped off with one knife. The head of Zhenjun Huanglong's chopsticks was broken off, and then it shattered inch by inch starting from the front end!

As soon as the muffled hum sounded, Zhenjun Huanglong's face turned pale, his body was shaken to the point of leaving the table, and he took three steps back before he could stop.

There was dead silence in the place.

There was a "click" sound.

The chopsticks in Liao Shan's hand fell to the ground.

Everyone looked dull, and some doubted their own eyes.

What did they just see?

The deputy sect leader of the Daoyan Sect, the Void Refining monk Feng Yangzi, knocked away a Mahayana powerful man with just a pair of chopsticks?

The arm holding the chopsticks of True Lord Huanglong was still shaking. He blushed and covered his arm:

"Fellow Taoist, why...why do you need to play with the old man like this?"

Lao Zhenjun is very aggrieved.

Isn’t it just a bite?

As for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, do you want to slap my old man in the face?

Feng Yangzi tried to force out an apologetic expression.

But just now, with the help of Uncle Grandmaster’s plug-in, he showed off his coolness.
To be continued...