Chapter 5890 how to wash
Feng Chenglin rubbed his butt, jumped up in pain, and quickly looked behind him.
Behind him, there was no one.
The voice of the high priest came: "Child, misfortune comes from the mouth... Don't think it's far away, I don't know what you are thinking! Not to mention, you even spoke your heart loudly..."
Feng Chenglin looked like a sunny look, and was embarrassed: "That...sen, I am, yes, my nickname for you..."
I feel hypocritical about this.
I thought that if the high priest knew that he was lying, he might not have to do it again, so I might as well stop thinking about it!
"Girl, since you have said that the mystery is lurking, do you know how and function of this mystery?"
"Although Misty Dreams are a kind of Misty fragrance, the efficacy of the medicine depends on the amount of the medicine used. If you use it too much, it will naturally be the effect of Misty fragrance. But if you use it less, it will be a depressing effect... People who are in this taste will slow down their minds and their emotions will naturally be suppressed, and they will have no desires for anything, and they will be lazy and tired... In some temples, Misty Dreams will be added to the incense candle. After igniting, it can suppress the violent and restlessness in people's hearts, making people who come to worship have a kind of cowardly and undesirable depression..."
"When I go, why do so many people are so confused about becoming monks when they arrive at the temple? I thought they were really focused on the Great Buddha and converted to Buddhism? I didn't expect that there are still these ways?"
If this is the case, those temples would be too unkind!
Isn’t this a scam to become a monk?
"Replacing to Buddhism is to be pious from the bottom of your heart. Do you think that just light an incense stick can stop the world and always be with the ancient Buddha in the green lamp!?"
Ling Luoyu kicked him angrily and continued to walk.
"Anyway, a person like you will not become a monk even if you press your head!"
Feng Chenglin was not annoyed and laughed: "That's for sure. I want to be entangled with Sanqian Trouble for a few more years!"
In this space, igniting a dream can probably make people more devoted to their practice and cut off the troubles of the outside world.
Unfortunately, it is their hearts that disturb people themselves.
If you have concerns in your heart, even if people are fascinated, you will not easily let go of the troubles.
Walking through the nave, a garden with birds singing and flowers scenting, and a colorful garden fell in front of you.
After watching the white snow in the barren mountains in the Ghost Gate for several days, it suddenly turned into flowers, green willows, and I was still a little uncomfortable!
The little priest had come forward and made an invitation gesture.
"Several distinguished guests, the high priest said, you must be tired and hungry these days, so you have prepared a bathing pool for you. After you take a bath, you will eat something. In the evening, the high priest will come to see you!"
The place where the little priest took them to was a hot spring, with several maids busy there.
When I saw them, I immediately retreated and just left the toiletries by the pool.
When I got closer, I realized that there were two pools, one large and one small.
"How to wash this...?" Junlai was the first to be uncomfortable: "This is...it's just two big pools, how to use them!"
Take turns washing?
That won't happen either!
There are two more women?!
Several big men instantly looked at Ling Luoyu and Yan Ziyue.
Yan Ziyue's face turned red in an instant: "I...I'd better go out first..."
"What are you afraid of?" Ling Luoyu grabbed her arm with one hand, leaned over, and whispered: "What do you think those dreams are there to linger?"
Chapter completed!