This ancient temple looks like it has gone through a lot of wind and rain and looks quite old.
However, believers would come in and out from time to time, and there was obviously incense!
However, at the back door of Ada Temple, there were people pushing carts, delivering meat, white noodles, vegetables, and red wine.
In the mountain forest not far away, through the gaps in the dense forest, Fang Tianhao and the others inside could be seen clearly.
Hongyu asked in surprise: "Monks also eat meat?"
"In some places, monks also eat meat. It's nothing."
"Really? Don't monks not eat meat?" Hong Yu didn't quite understand.
Shangguan Feng said: "There are places where you can eat three kinds of pure meat. The first of these three things is not killing with your own eyes, that is, you have not killed an animal with your own eyes or seen the tragic scene of killing an animal in order to eat meat for yourself; second,
Not hearing the killing, that is, not hearing the sound of animals being killed or hearing from reliable sources that animals are killed for their own sake;
Third, if you don’t kill for yourself, you don’t kill it just because you want to eat it.”
Hongyu glanced with disdain: "It's really a bit hypocritical. The three purifications will really make you purified."
Shangguan Feng spoke again: "And you don't know, the Buddhist term "Hunxing" doesn't mean meat, it means garlic, leather onions, Ci onions, blue onions, and Xingqu. It seems that you don't know what it is. Do you understand it as
Just smelly plants will do!”
Fang Tianhao frowned: "We don't discuss Buddhist matters. I'm not interested in whether they eat meat or not. Even if they drink alcohol, I don't think it's a big deal, but..."
"He actually drinks red wine, whiskey, and champagne, that's weird!"
After Fang Tianhao finished speaking, he even laughed.
If there is no problem here, Fang Tianhao really doesn't believe it.
Hongyu suddenly realized: "Yes, isn't this the standard of those Westerners? This Sanye Ridge doesn't seem to be like this either."
After saying that, Hong Yu's eyes brightened: "Brother Fang, it seems that the headquarters of the Free Leader is really here!"
"Do you have a drone?"
Hong Yu nodded and shouted to a team member: "Yang Xing!"
"arrive!"
"Show off your special skills!"
Yang Xing grinned and said, "Okay!"
Then, Fang Tianhao saw Yang Xing take out a dragonfly, and was a little surprised: "Is it so advanced now?"
"That's not true. Naturally, our god group gives priority to equipping with advanced equipment."
The dragonfly flapped its wings twice, but it was obviously a fake.
What really makes the dragonfly fly is the propeller on its back, which is only very small and makes a slight sound of flapping wings, which seems to be able to cover up the sound of the propeller.
The dragonfly flew up and headed straight for Ada Temple.
Yang Xing was controlling the phone with a mobile phone in his hand, and on it there were pictures taken by the miniature camera on the dragonfly.
Seeing Fang Tianhao's interest, Yang Xing grinned and said, "Brother Hao, this thing is really easy to use, but the flight radius is a bit off, only about one thousand meters!"
"That's it!"
Fang Tianhao felt that it was really not easy to spy on people.
What hackers like Xuanxuan need is the Internet, and it is not of much use in such deep mountains and forests.
But this insect-like drone is amazing.
Fang Tianhao also stared at the screen on his phone.
"Is there a sound?"
"Yes, but if you are farther away, you can't hear it clearly. But we can turn it up!"
"turn up!"
Soon, I saw a white man and an Asian-Pacific man with yellow skin and dark eyes talking.
It's in English.
Fang Tianhao naturally heard it clearly.
I just heard the white man say: "Jiang Zheng, is there any news over there?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Rossi, the plan has been successful. It will be delivered to the border this afternoon at the latest. I have already sent someone to pick it up!"
"Haha, great, then today is a day worth popping the champagne to celebrate."
"Sir Luo Xi, it's a pity that Meng Yuyou over at Nangang has died and Gu Sanqiu has disappeared. Otherwise, it would have been easier to respond. Now that side has become Zhao Guobang's territory. Would you like to say hello, Mr. Luo Xi?"
"No, Zhao Guobang doesn't dare to stop him!"
Fang Tianhao frowned when he heard this. Is Meng Yuyou really dead?
But Gu Sanqiu went somewhere again.
"Sir Luo Xi, a group of people from the God Group have gone deep in. I just heard that there was another battle at Nangang. I don't know what is going on now. Sir, this group has to be guarded against."
Rossi looked at Jiang Zheng with a smile: "What's the big deal about a small group of God Team members? The Netherworld will not let these God Team members go. Even if they know this is the headquarters, they will really come here."
If you do it, you will die!"
When Jiang Zheng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "With Master Luo Xi's words, I feel relieved!"
In the dense forest.
Hong Yu's eyes were sharp: "Brother Fang, this is the headquarters of the Free Leaders. I will take the lead. I will kill their strongest!"
Fang Tianhao frowned and said: "What they are talking about is the response. I'm afraid their people have already captured Yu Zhiqing, or they have obtained information related to armor-piercing bombs!"
After saying that, Fang Tianhao stood up: "Yang Xing, you continue to monitor them, the others rest where they are and recuperate!"
"Yes, Mr. Fang!"
Fang Tianhao walked to a stone and sat down, leaning against the tree trunk and closing his eyes.
Although he seemed to be fine, the elixir of immortality was gone, which gave Fang Tianhao some urgency.
After all, here, there are not only Gu Sanqiu who is playing some tricks, but also forces such as Zhao Guobang and Cha Tai.
The most difficult areas are the free realm and the underworld.
Fang Tianhao doesn't know if there are any extremely strong masters in the Free Territory.
But the Lupi he met in Nangang two days ago was simply not something that the people around him could compete with.
The only thing we rely on now is armor-piercing bullets.
Shangguan Feng suddenly sat next to Fang Tianhao.
He glanced at Fang Tianhao: "Brother Hao, have you used that drop of spiritual spring?"
"used!"
"Did it work?"
"Yes, but if there is too little, it will not be very effective."