"The test of the Medicine Buddha is difficult to solve, and the little monk really needs the help of the Holy Lord. ”

Descending Dragon said: "The Ming people didn't say dark words before, we all came for the Buddha treasure relics, and it was better to go out of this evil place together earlier than for the relics to be taken by others." ”

"I've just arrived, and I haven't found any way to test this time. ”

Mu Changsheng put on his shoes and went down to the ground, and said, "As for joining forces with you to descend the dragon, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in joining forces with the people of Buddhism, and if there is nothing else, I'll leave." ”

As he spoke, he strode towards the door.

"Then forgive the little monk for not going far. ”

The descending dragon lowered his head and raised his palm: "But please remember the Holy Lord, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to Tianning Temple to find the little monk......"

At this time, the pastor had already arrived at the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and turned back, walked to the surprised dragon with a calm face, stretched out a hand and said, "Where are the meat buns in this seat?"

For the sake of these meat buns, the dignified Qiankun Holy Lord made a loss of face by robbing mortal meat buns, so can these meat buns exchanged for face be easily thrown away?

"This place is also a pure place for Buddhism, and naturally it is not allowed to defile the treasure land with wine and meat. ”

The dragon descended and said, "Therefore, after meeting the other beggars, the little monk gave them the buns. ”

"I ......"

Mu Changsheng's eyes darkened when he heard this, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "Why don't you ask for my consent for the buns I worked so hard to get, and say that you will give them away?"

"At that time, the holy lord was in a coma and wanted to enter the mountain gate, so the meat buns naturally couldn't be brought, so the little monk made his own decisions. ”

The descending dragon was still smiling like a spring breeze: "If the Holy Lord Brother doesn't dislike it, steamed buns and breakfast are being made in the kitchen of the temple, and you can bring some to serve as dry food." ”

"Where?"

Mu Changsheng stared at the descending dragon fiercely and gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that he has no cultivation now, if he can't beat this thing, he will rush to this incident just now, and he will have to beat him half to death, and he won't be able to get up on the ground.

"Dust!"

For the fierce gaze of the shepherd, the descending dragon turned a blind eye, and he was already smiling, and shouted towards the door.

"Uncle Mingxin, you called me?"

After a while, the little monk entered the meditation room again.

"You go to the kitchen and get a few steamed buns as dry food, and the donor is leaving. ”

The dragon descended and smiled: "I still have something to do, I have to go and get busy first, and when I get it, you can send him down the mountain for me." ”

As he spoke, he descended and walked out of the meditation room.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

After sending away the descending dragon, and then looking at Mu Changsheng's face turned cold again: "Uncle Shi said to give you steamed buns, how many do you want?"

"I'm not greedy either!"

The shepherd said solemnly: "You can bring me twenty or thirty." ”

At the moment, he has not cultivated, and there is a dragon descending in this temple, so he is not at ease to stay.

Besides, he doesn't say anything about being a monk, so how to eat after leaving here has become a problem, and bringing twenty or thirty steamed buns at a time should be enough for him to eat for a few days.

"Twenty or thirty are not greedy?"

The little monk's eyes widened suddenly: "There are only more than thirty people in our temple plus me, twenty or thirty steamed buns are almost half of everyone's rations, you liar has twenty or thirty in one mouth, it's really a lion's mouth." ”

After saying that, he snorted, turned his head and left.

Seeing this, Mu Changsheng had no choice but to shake his head, and when he saw that there was a pot of tea on the table, he sat down at the table and poured tea into his empty stomach.

"This is for you. ”

After a while, the little monk came back and put five steamed buns in front of Mu Changsheng.

"Well, it's enough to eat, even if your kid's heart is not bad. ”

Mu Changsheng picked up a palm-sized steamed bun with a little residual warmth and said with a smile: "Seriously, your kid's bones are not bad, if you learn the method of cultivating truth with me, you will be able to become an immortal in about four or five hundred years......

"Stop, stop!"

At this time, the little monk shouted uncomfortably, and at the same time grabbed one and stuffed it into Mu Changsheng's mouth, blocking Mu Changsheng's mouth.

"Let's stop here for what kind of cultivation is really becoming an immortal, you hurry up and eat the steamed buns now, and hurry down the mountain with me." ”

Lichen frowned, and said, "Also, I don't want to be an immortal at all, I want to cultivate the Zhengguo and the Arhat Golden Body." ”

"Well, everyone has their own aspirations. ”

Mu Changsheng shook his head, then ate four steamed buns with the tea on the table, took the remaining one into his arms, and then poured another cup of tea and drank it all.

After drinking the tea, Mu Changsheng burped before saying, "Let's go!"

Lichen then took the shepherd out of the meditation room, and then went to the gate of Tianning Temple.

In the corner of the wall outside the meditation room, there were two monks, one of whom was the dragon descending just now.

"Senior brother, that guy from the Qiankun Holy Lord is gone. ”

Seeing that Mu Changsheng left, another monk next to the dragon descending hurriedly said to the dragon descending dragon, and he was Fu Hu: "That guy is not a good person, senior brother, you really just let him go?"

"We've been here for three years, but we don't know what this test is. ”

Descending Dragon said: "It's more useful to keep him than to kill him, maybe he can find it!"

"But that guy isn't an easy character. ”

Fu Hu said: "We keep him like this, and when he recovers in the future, he will definitely raise tigers." ”

"There's no way around it. ”

The dragon shook his head, turned and walked towards the smoky temple hall of the incense: If we want to pass the test and get out of here, we hope that one more person will always be greater, but just in case, you better keep an eye on him!"

After a stick of incense, at the foot of the mountain.

"Alright, I'll send it here!"

Lichen pointed to a road at the foot of the mountain: "Oh, this road leads to Yunzhou City, you can walk ten miles along this road to the city." ”

Mu Changsheng clenched his fists and said, "Then thank you little monk." ”

After that, he wore monk clothes and monk shoes and marched towards Yunzhou City, but along the way, his half-monk and half-vulgar appearance provoked many passers-by to point fingers.

Say he's a monk, he has hair, say he's a layman, but he wears monk's clothes and shoes, and he looks like a monk.

After becoming a mortal, his speed was slow, and it took him almost half an hour to reach it after ten miles.

"Stop!"

But when he arrived at the city gate, he was stopped by soldiers.

"Master Jun, what's the matter?"

The shepherd Changsheng wondered, so many people were okay in the past, why was he stopped when he came here.

"You kid is dressed like this, with hair and monk's robes, what are you a monk...... Or is it vulgar?"

One soldier asked, and the other laughed, "Is this monk's robe...... Which temple did you steal it from?"

"A few military masters misunderstood. ”

Mu Changsheng hurriedly said, and at the same time, he had an idea, and the lie came to his mouth: "The little monk is called the dust, and he is a lay disciple who leads the cultivation in Tianning Temple outside the city, if the military master doesn't believe it, he can send someone to Tianning Temple to check if there is a person like me." ”

Anyway, the little monk has not been in the temple for a long time, how do these soldiers know about him.

"Dusty, lay disciple?"

A soldier listened to the discussion and said: "Brother, my daughter-in-law often goes to Tianning Temple to offer incense, so I know a little bit about Tianning Temple, most of the monks in this temple are "Li" characters, but I haven't heard of what this lay disciple is. ”

"This guy looks too weird, let's be careful, why don't we just ask him a few questions?"

Another soldier proposed.

"Great idea!"

The crowd chimed in.

"Hey, boy, I ask you. ”

Then the four of them surrounded Mu Changsheng: "Tell me about your temple...... Well, what is the abbot's legal name?"

"Abbot's ...... The law name?"

When he heard this question, Mu Changsheng secretly exclaimed.

Although he went to Tianning Temple, he only knew a little monk Lichen, a dragon descending under the pseudonym Mingxin, and he didn't know any other monk, let alone the abbot.

He doesn't know, how can he know what the Dharma name is, you ask him, who does he ask?

"A few big brothers, just let this little master in!"

Just when the pastor was in a dilemma, ready to grit his teeth and gamble, and make up a random number to see if he could get through the trick, suddenly a sedan chair stopped next to him, and a female voice came from it.