Chapter 23 Three Bowls of Chicken Soup

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The Mogao Desert covers an area of ​​thousands of miles and has a vast border.

After Lu Qingshan entered Mogao, in the comprehension world without the so-called Beidou satellite, even the underworld could not block all the borders of Mogao.

They will not do such an overreaching thing.

Their choice was to deploy manpower in the major cities on the border of Mogao to encircle and intercept Lu Qingshan, especially in the state city where the cross-domain teleportation circle was set up, a group of demons gathered.

The reason is also very simple.

You, Lu Qingshan, are not from the Western Regions, although for some unknown reason, you left the Eastern Regions and entered the Mogao Desert in the Western Regions.

But once things are over, they must return to the sect.

And if you want to return to the sect, you can't get rid of this cross-domain teleportation circle.

Between the Eastern Region and the Western Region, separated by the endless ocean and the three regions of Zhongzhou, it is vast and far away, tens of thousands of miles away.

If you want to cross domains without using the cross-domain teleportation circle, let alone a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, even a monk with a body of seven realms, it is equally difficult.

The underworld has everything in mind.

 …

To the west of the Mogao Desert is still a desolate land, and Great Xia has not established a city in this desolate land.

The Xisha Plateau is located five thousand miles west of the Mogao Desert.

In the Western Region where the desert is the main color, the Xisha Plateau is like an isolated island in a sea of ​​sand, and it is a veritable 'big island land'.

On the Xisha Plateau, although the land is vast and sparsely populated, the total number of people exceeds tens of millions. Compared with the sandy sea, it is considered a treasure land.

On such a precious land, there is only one practice sect.

Dragon Elephant Chicken Soup Temple.

On the plateau, thousands of mortals are all simple and devoted to the Buddha, and there are Buddhist shrines erected in their homes, which are delicious to serve.

There is a small Buddhist temple ten miles away, and a large Buddhist temple in a hundred miles.

certainly,

This territory was not created by relying on Buddha's light Purdue, but by strength.

There are thirty-six temples and seventy-two temples in the Dragon Elephant Fourth Academy. The Chicken Soup Temple is among the thirty-six temples. In terms of strength, it is in the first echelon, second only to the Supreme Fourth Academy.

The abbot of Jitang Temple, the Jitang monk, was once rated as a Buddhist saint by Tianji Guantian Bang when he was in the seven realms.

That's all.

The center of the Xisha Plateau is the most green place on this plateau. Of course, it is incomparable with the Eastern Region and the Southern Region where "the river flowers are red at sunrise, and the river is as green as blue in spring". A piece of yellow-green drought-resistant, extremely tenacious shrubs stand everywhere.

Here is also the highest geographical location of the Xisha Plateau.

Because the place is too high and the air is thin, not many mortals live here at all.

Jitang Temple is located here.

It was a resplendent Buddhist temple, reflecting golden light in the sun, even brighter than the sun.

On this day, in the rare chicken soup temple, all the monks found that the temple welcomed two guests.

The youngest monk in the temple went out of the temple and brought back a comatose young man and a luxurious woman.

This made the monks click their tongues:

My own novel monk, the way is a bit wild!

Of course, they only dare to think in their hearts.

Because although the little monk is "small", his status is very high.

 …

Lu Qingshan regained consciousness in a daze.

He didn't open his eyes for the first time, but first felt his own situation carefully.

It felt very different from the feeling of waking up after the last coma.

The last time I woke up, my whole body was throbbing, which was not a taste.

This time when I woke up, my whole body was warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Between the brows, the bloody edge is sharp.

He finally cultivated his first state of complete satisfaction.

Killing Sword Intent.

It is said that the killing sword intent of the master of killing and the number one sword cultivator of killing are white radish and mutton, a natural pair, and there is indeed some truth in it.

His killing sword intent, the whole process from the weak state to the perfect state, can be regarded as a matter of course, without encountering too many twists and turns.

However, how did the serious injury brought out by holding on to his breath before recover as before?

Although Lu Qingshan was happy, he was also puzzled.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a well-carved sandalwood bed.

The first thing that caught his eyes was Qin Yutian's beautiful face, with joy in his delicate eyes.

Followed by a shiny bald head... is Jue Zhen.

"Young master..." Qin Yutian hesitated to speak.

"Master Abbot said you would wake up today, and it really did." Jue Zhen said with joy in his tone.

Although it was just a few words, Lu Qingshan roughly deduced his current situation based on the surrounding environment and his own situation.

"Thank you little master for saving me." Lu Qingshan slowly got up and said in a hoarse voice.

"The heart of a donor is like a Buddha. In our Buddhist sect, we should respect any Buddha." Jue Zhen smiled shyly, and then handed over a white bowl.

Inside the bowl was a golden yellow liquid, solidified, and the color was like chicken soup boiled over high heat.

"This is?" Lu Qingshan was puzzled.

"This temple is called Chicken Soup Temple, and the most famous thing is this bowl of 'chicken soup', which can cure all kinds of diseases and revive bones.

When the benefactor Lu was in a coma, I had asked Miss Qin to deliver two bowls of 'chicken soup' to the benefactor Lu, and this was the last bowl. " Jue Zhen smiled shyly.

cross over?

Lu Qingshan was surprised, and couldn't help looking at Qin Yitian who lowered his eyebrows.

Qin Yitian's earlobes were reddish.

But he quietly took the white bowl from Juezhen's hand, sat on the side of the bed, supported Lu Qingshan thoughtfully, and fed this bowl of chicken soup, the treasure of the temple, 'chicken soup'.

A warm current flowed into the throat with the 'chicken soup' and instantly flowed through the whole body.

Lu Qingshan only felt that the blood in his body burst into flames like a volcanic eruption.

He looked inside slightly, and found that at this moment, the meridians in his body were surrounded by a layer of faint golden light, and the flowing blood was even mixed with a touch of pale gold.

This bowl of 'chicken soup' is of great benefit to both the meridians and one's own qi and blood.

"Benefactor Lu has a short rest, and you can come to the Daxiong Hall. The abbot master has some opinions about the benefactor." Jue Zhen confessed, and then retreated knowingly.

Lu Qingshan was thoughtful.

When Jue really left the room, Qin Yitian had a tacit understanding, and without Lu Qingshan asking, he very consciously explained to Lu Qingshan what happened after that day in the Calabash Canyon.

"That day, when the young master frightened and killed the wolves and monsters, when his energy backfired and fell into a coma, Jue Zhen little master just arrived."

"Little master said that your energy is like a flood that bursts a dike, and it is constantly leaking out along the path of killing intent. If you don't make adjustments, your breath will be exhausted in a short time.

And the young master saved the "sheep" tribe with his own body, and showed the courage of the Buddha when he forgot himself.

The master abbot of Chicken Soup Temple, after learning about the young master, used three bowls of "chicken soup" to relieve the qi in the young master's body. "

Qin Yitian stood tall and graceful, and continued: "Although the group of sand wolves and monsters were temporarily overwhelmed by the young master, but after a long time, when they come back to their senses, there is no guarantee that they will not make a comeback.

When the son is gone, the members of the 'Yang' tribe will be destroyed. Little Master Juezhen said, this is the good fortune of the son, if it is ignored like this, it will go against the Buddha's heart.

Therefore, after Master Juezhen returned to the temple, he also invited the eminent monks in the temple to ferry all the people of the "Yang" tribe to the Xisha Plateau with the light of Buddha, and settled down a hundred miles west of Jitang Temple, so please rest assured, my son. "

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

After the last bowl of 'chicken soup' entered his stomach, the energy in his body has been stretching like the wind and waves, one after another, the tide is endless, and his physical condition has already returned to its best.

He got up slowly, "This time, I owe Master Abbot and Junior Master Juezhen's great affection, so let's go see Master Abbot first."

 …

Qin Yitian helped Lu Qingshan to the Daxiong Hall of Jitang Temple.

Receiving three bowls of chicken soup from Chicken Soup Temple is naturally a way to thank him face to face.

Among the Daxiong's canon, it is solemn and solemn.

An old monk in the hall is the abbot of Jitang Temple, the holy monk of Jitang.

The dignified Eighth Realm Saint Monk would personally meet him, a former Nascent Soul cultivator who had lost his cultivation base.

This treatment made Lu Qingshan somewhat flattered.

"Jian Zong Lu Qingshan, I have met an eminent monk." Lu Qingshan entered the main hall, bowed deeply to the old monk, sincerely.

A majestic Buddhist aura has rushed towards his face since he stepped into the palace gate.

Surrounded by this aura, Lu Qingshan seems to have heard a bodhisattva chanting sutras, a Buddha casting Buddha light, and an arhat admonishing him, admonishing him to put down the butcher knife as soon as possible, and become a Buddha instantly .

Naturally, this is not a theory that the Chicken Soup Saint Monk is targeting him, or that he is under attack.

In fact, this is the Great Hall of Great Heroes. I don’t know how many eminent monks have recited the Buddha’s name, enlightened the Tao, and became enlightened here for thousands of years. Therefore, there is a trend of Buddhism brewing in it and lingering.

This trend of Buddhism is not malicious.

But ten thousand years of nurturing, but it is also extremely majestic. If ordinary people enter this place, they will inevitably fall into the Buddha's barrier for a while.

Lu Qingshan was calm as usual, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

The old monk looked at Lu Qingshan.

He knew that Lu Qingshan had completely lost his cultivation at this time, so it was naturally impossible to use his spiritual power to resist this trend of Buddhism.

People who believe in Buddhism will not reject the general trend of Buddhism, just like a fish entering water, it will naturally blend with each other.

But the sword cultivator in front of him had a complete killing sword intent, and the firm heart of the sword cultivator was undoubted. It was obviously impossible to abandon the concept of swordsmanship and believe in Buddhism.

Excluding the two situations, Lu Qingshan can still be so free and easy under the overwhelming influence of Buddhism.

The old monk clasped his hands together, his eyes were compassionate, and the voice of the Buddha lingered, "The donor is a person with roots of wisdom, so kind."

These words come from the mouth of the Eighth Realm Saint Monk, which is already a great evaluation.

Lu Qingshan was very indifferent.

It's really nothing.

The monks in the world, while strengthening their own Taoism, often go to extremes, thinking that other ways are heresy, quite repulsive, and hostile.

Therefore, non-Buddhists, entering this Great Hall, under the cover of the general trend of Buddhism, will naturally have some repulsive reactions.

But Lu Qingshan is different.

Because his soul comes from the most inclusive great country, from an open era.

Under the influence of that environment, he has his own persistence and belief in his heart, but he will not reject other beliefs.

Even if you don't agree with others' beliefs, you will maintain your own respect.

This is the tolerance given to him by the times.

Only when a hundred flowers bloom together can we be big.

Because of this kind of tolerance, he can be as comfortable as a fish in water with regard to the general trend of Buddhism.

"Thank you Master Abbot for the three bowls of 'chicken soup'." Lu Qingshan thanked again.

"You don't need to be too polite. The benefactor knows that you can't do it, but you can do it. You know your fundamental nature," the old monk said slowly, "Benefactor Lu, you have both Buddha nature and wisdom. Buddha's light, teaching you to store energy is nothing."

The old monk did not take credit for it.

Lu Qingshan didn't care, and bowed to the end again.

The old monk did not hide, but accepted Lu Qingshan's bow calmly.

When Lu Qingshan got up, the chicken soup monk asked again: "I think the benefactor has completely lost his Dao foundation. I don't know why?"

Lu Qingshan didn't shy away, "I cut it off myself."

"What is this saying?" The old monk was not surprised, and asked with a smile.

"In the early years of practice, when refining qi and transforming essence, I didn't realize that the tall buildings rose from the ground, and the foundation of the road was flawed. Now it can only be repaired."

"Benefactor Lu is really a brave man." The old monk praised again.

"Master's absurd praise," Lu Qingshan laughed at himself, "If he found out later, he might not be willing to cut off this sword."

The old monk smiled and said: "I see that the benefactor is very wise and brave, and has the heart of a Buddha. I want to form a relationship with the benefactor again, but I don't know if the benefactor can wish?"

Lu Qingshan was serious for the first time, cupped his hands and said: "I can't ask for it, I also ask the holy monk to enlighten me."

The Chicken Soup Monk had gentle eyes, and said slowly, "Do you know the origin of the name Longxiang Temple?"

"If you want to become Buddhas, dragons and elephants, you must first be sentient beings' horses and cows. It should come from this Buddhist verse (ji)." Lu Qingshan said.

The old monk nodded, "That's right, before you become a Buddha, you will bear the fruit of suffering first.

So my Buddhist practice is famous for its solid foundation, bright future, but slow progress.

On the road of cultivation, everything begins with one's own body, and my Buddhist exercises coincide with the lineage of body cultivation, which coincides with the meaning of self-cultivation.

With the superimposition of the two, although there are many Dao-level exercises in the Qi-refining chapter of the major sects, my dragon-elephant Qi-refining method is recognized as the number one even among all the Dao methods. "

Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and he seemed to understand what the Chicken Soup Saint Monk meant.

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