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Chapter 66 Back to the Mountain

The pig monster hit the tree below. I don’t know what a alien species it was. The old tree that had been hit by it for decades was broken, and more than a dozen of them were broken one after another.

"This is not a solution." Wusheng looked into the distance, and there was an end in the forest.

Jumped out of the tree, the pig monster rushed over, and then was overturned by his palm and rolled out. It stood up and shaking its head and rushed over again.

"It's really a hob meat!" Wusheng said when he saw this.

The Buddha's light shines on his palm, and his magic power has been used.

The pig monster rushed over again, and he hid and walked. The trees in the forest swayed and sand flew around, and they all reached the edge of the forest. Wusheng seized the opportunity and slapped it out with his palm, pressing the universe. The pig monster's stomach suddenly sank a large piece, flew up in the sky, and suddenly hit a huge rock in the forest, causing cracks to break the rock, and several pieces fell.

Huh, the pig monster made a few strange screams, and wanted to get up, but it didn't get up. Blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and soon it was like water flowing. Wusheng waited for a moment more than ten steps away and confirmed that it really couldn't stand up. He suddenly came to it. A little Buddha light fell on the head of the pig monster with his fingertips, as if there was a sound, as if jade had fallen to the ground and shattered, and it was like white pearls falling from the jade plate. The pig monster's head drooped and fell to the ground. No matter how silent it was, there was no breath.

The monkey jumped from the tree and landed on the side, looking at the pig monster.

"What a big pig."

"Yes, it's so big. If you take it back to the temple, how many days will it take to eat!" Wusheng said.

"The monk also eats meat!" the monkey said in surprise.

“Occasionally, occasionally.”

“Is this meat delicious?”

"Of course, braised, steamed, sweet and sour, it's best to grill it, sprinkle some chili and cumin, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, take a bite of oil, the taste is, tsk!" Wusheng looked down at the monkey with his eyes shining.

Did I say something wrong just now?

"Really, I want to eat, I want to eat!" the monkey jumped.

Ahem, yes.

"Great Sage, I was just talking and joking." Wusheng said.

"Mencius does not lie."

"I'm trying to ease the tension, don't take it seriously. You are a monkey, you should eat bananas, peaches, etc. It's hard to digest meat."

"Yeah, is that?"

"Yes, yes." The Way of Non-birth.

"Okay, go back and recite a few more Buddhist scriptures for me." The monkey said.

"It must be certain, sin." Wusheng thought of a Buddhist scripture against the dead mountain.

"Monkey Wusheng, you killed a life just now. Isn't it considered breaking the precept?"

"I'm self-defense."

"What does that mean?" the monkey asked in confusion.

"Uh, it just wants to hit me, kill me, eat me, I hide from it, endure it, and let it go, but it refuses to give up, I can only kill it!" Wusheng said.

"Ah, I understand!" the monkey nodded.

"The monk is really knowledgeable."

"Ah, haha, sin, sin!" Wusheng used his hand to disguise his bald head, and his face felt a little hot.

"Hey, why is the monk's face blushing?"

"Something was overexercising just now."

After leaving this forest, Wusheng took a short rest.

Although the battle with Mu Mei and Pig Monster just now was short, it was very difficult to deal with. In just a while, the mana power in my body was consumed quite a lot.

When I arrived at Jinding Mountain, a few mountain wolves hid away when they saw Wusheng far away, as if they had already had a shadow in their hearts.

Seeing Lanruo Temple in front of him, Wusheng felt a little relieved, but for some reason, the monkey refused to enter the temple. Wusheng did not force it. He just thanked him and made an appointment to find it in the forest after two days and recite Buddhist scriptures for it.

When I returned to Lanruo Temple, it was already the afternoon of the second day. The sun sets westward and the sunset dyes half of the sky red.

The temple was as quiet as usual. In the abbot's meditation room, the thin old monk was lying on the bed, his face still looked ugly. Kongxu was feeding him porridge, and he was very surprised to see Wusheng coming back.

"I'll be back so soon, have you got the black Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Take it." Wusheng took out the wooden box and opened it. There was a leaf of Ganoderma lucidum inside, like black jade, emitting a unique green fragrance of grass and trees.

According to the method taught by Shanyao, one is divided into three, and one is allowed to be taken directly by the abbot; the other is crushed with a wooden instrument, applied to the wound together with the juice, and then bandaged; the third is to boil the mountain spring water and let it cool, soak the Ganoderma lucidum in warm water for three hours and then take it several times.

After eating it, in just half an hour, Abbot Kong Kong's face turned red and his eyes became brighter. Perhaps it was because he was too tired and too tight before. After taking the black Ganoderma lucidum, Abbot Kong Kong fell asleep and slept soundly. Kongxu changed the worn-out quilt for him, and then signaled Wusheng to leave the Zen room.

"Wusheng, thanks to you this time!" Kongxu said.

"Thank you." The rare seriousness between words made Wusheng feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"I am a junior, I should." Wusheng Dao.

"The abbot carried too much, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. He was too tired!" Kongxu looked into the distance and sighed.

"Can't you remove it?"

"No, unless someone carries it for him." Kongxu said.

"Master, you are so fat, you should exert some effort and move it." Wusheng looked at Kongxu and said.

"I am not as tough and persevering as my senior brother abbot, but if I really arrive that day, I will naturally have to bear it as a teacher." Kongxu said.

"What about Senior Brother Wudiao?"

"The mind and nature are not enough, and lack experience." Huxu said.

"Don't look at me, I can't do it. Besides, why do you have to carry the mountain on your back? Can't it be leveled?" Wusheng said.

"Ambition!" Kongxu patted Wusheng's shoulder.

The master and the disciple walked slowly in the temple, and Wusheng looked at the broken temple.

"Master, why do you have to stay here?" This question is not the first time Wusheng asked. Tonight, here again.

"If Lanruo Temple is gone, the world will be in chaos!" Kongxu stopped hearing this, and after a long silence, he said.

"So serious, this broken temple is related to peace in the world?" Wusheng was surprised after hearing this.

"Yes, if there are people guarding Lanruo Temple, the world may not be peaceful; if there is no one in the temple, if there is no one in it, the world will be in chaos within three years and the people will suffer." Kongxu said.

"Master, I feel so stressed when you say this!" Wu Sheng said for a long time.

After looking around for a week, who would have thought that such a dilapidated temple located in the deep mountains and forests was even related to the peace and welfare of the people.

"Is that why you have to stay here?"

"It's not you, it's us. I wanted to tell you this secret later." Hunxu said.

Wusheng kept staring at him while Kongxu was talking.

"Master, are you fooling me again?"

"Mencius does not lie."

"Do you believe this?" Wusheng said, "But, this time your left eye doesn't blink so quickly."
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