Chapter 790: Delicious Pig Head
Chapter 790: Delicious Pig Head
Snow flakes are fluttering.
The branches of the jujube trees are covered with icicles.
The old monk, wearing a patchwork robe, sat under the corridor, motionless like a stone.
The courtyard was filled with indigo-colored cushions, forming a semicircle. All the masters in Pingyang Prefecture were sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. Not a single snowflake stained their shoulders and heads, which then turned into stubborn stones.
Sitting outdoors in the middle of winter was uncomfortable, but no one noticed anything wrong.
Crash.
The tea foam swirls.
Scarface carried a small copper teapot, sprinkled tea leaves into each cup, and poured hot tea.
The picture has more vitality.
Xu Wenzhu and Xu Yuelong nodded slightly, gave two pieces of silver as a reward, and talked quietly with hot tea in their hands.
"After three days and three nights, have you gained any insights?"
Xu Yuelong shook his head: "The realm is too different. His knowledge must have increased. Many people don't have this opportunity to comprehend..."
Xu Wenzhu raised his chin slightly.
Xu Yuelong looked in the direction he was looking in and saw Wei Lin sitting opposite him.
The man had a frown on his face, looking as if he was deep in thought and had gained a lot from this observation.
"He's pretending."
Wei Lin suddenly opened his eyes.
However, he couldn't get angry with the father and son opposite him. Just then, Scarface came forward to pour tea. He glanced at the small change given by the father and son in his pocket, snorted disdainfully, and took out a large ingot of fifty taels from his arms and threw it into the snow.
Scarface became a monk halfway through his life, but he was not a qualified young monk after all, so it was inevitable that he was happy to see worldly things.
Put down the teapot and put your paws together.
No need to bend down to pick it up.
歘!
A black shadow flashed, and the scarred face flew out at an angle.
Otter kicked sideways, used the force to flip over, and landed steadily with a backflip. He picked up the silver on the ground and ran away.
Wow!
The yellow robe vibrated, Scarface tore off his clothes and rushed after him.
The snow dust was flying, and two "big rats" were chasing each other all over the yard. More vitality was injected into it, like a pool of water flowing.
The other masters all communicated silently.
Three whole days.
Everyone developed a tacit understanding, and when Scarface came to pour tea, it was an opportunity for them to exchange their experiences.
"Why didn't you call me earlier?" Weng Lijun complained.
"You should go ask Liang why he didn't call you." Su Guishan passed the buck.
"I don't have the connections like you, Master Weng." Liang Qu answered while sitting upright on the cushion.
The master, the dragon man, and the boss at the Hebo Office are all easy to call, and there is no need to explain the reason. Based on friendship and relationship, they will come when you call them.
Only Weng Lijun lived in the Weng compound. Taotaokai and Chishan could not speak, so the horse and the otter gestured for a long time, but the gatekeeper couldn't understand. In the end, Fan Xinglai ran over and shouted.
Also, because the old monk's affairs could not be disclosed casually, the normal reporting channels were followed, with the news being passed down layer by layer and reflected layer by layer. By the time Weng Lijun arrived, the old monk had already finished his meal, and had completely restrained his energy, turning into the stubborn appearance of a stone.
The changes in Qi while eating are extremely mysterious and extraordinary.
However, if you turn it into a hard stone and observe it again, it will feel like you are reading a book without words.
"It's fate and time." Weng Lijun sighed, "I was wondering where the Buddhist golden statue order you gave me last time came from. It turns out it was written by Vajra King."
"Haha." Su Guishan laughed.
In fact, not many people knew that the old monk lived in Liang Qu's house.
Su Guishan was the former lord of the prefecture. The old monk had greeted him when he came to Pingyang. Later, Pingyang was changed from a county to a prefecture. In order to catch the "big fish" of the Ghost Mother Sect and to take advantage of the old monk's enlightenment, Su Guishan took the initiative to "retreat" to Liangqu's home. At that time, Xu Yuelong and Wei Lin, who were the leaders of the river and lake, knew about it.
"Did the Great Elder gain anything?" Su Guishan turned his head.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their eyes.
There are masters and grand masters in the field today, but the only master who has reached the pinnacle of heaven and man is the great elder of the dragon race!
Moreover, he is old and has accumulated a lot of experience.
If we can gain some understanding, it will bring about a huge change to the entire Jianghuai situation!
The Dragon Elder was silent for a moment: "I have gained a little."
He did have some insights, but that was all.
Restricted by their bloodline, the dragon people have never produced a martial saint. Otherwise, the dragons would not let the dragon people go easily.
However, there is no need to tell the reason to outsiders, as it would just give them an extra handle.
Furthermore.
Liang Qu has the ability of perfect bloodline.
If some unexpected changes really occur in the future, it will be difficult to explain.
Liang Qu actually also had the idea of perfecting the Great Elder's bloodline, but the higher the realm, the greater the deviation that needed to be corrected, and the more water essence was consumed.
Even a master of heaven and earth may not be able to complete the task with hundreds of thousands of essences.
The elder laughed it off, and no one asked further questions, thinking that they were not familiar with each other. After all, apart from the granddaughter and Liang Qu, they really had no intersection with them.
"Master, how long will the master's current state last?"
"I, the teacher, don't know either."
"A few months." Su Guishan replied.
"Several months?" Liang Qu was puzzled.
The Blood Bodhi was given to me in the middle of June of the year before last. It is now the end of a month, almost a year and seven or eight months ago.
“Even if the blood bodhi you gave me is helpful, it only helps with the stage of opening the mysterious light and smelting the hundred scriptures. Now I have a sudden enlightenment, which is the opportunity to eat qi. It takes an ordinary master half a month to a month to practice eating qi, and it takes a long time for a martial saint. But now that I have entered this path, there will be no more accidents. Just be patient and wait.”
Liang Qu felt a little relieved.
indeed.
Blood Bodhi gave a vague opportunity, no one knows whether it will succeed or not, but the enlightenment is real.
"Watch well and study hard."
Xu Wenzhu urged Xu Yuelong.
Time passes.
Five days passed in a flash.
At the end of January, seven or eight days away from the Spring Festival, it was a rare heavy snowfall in Pingyang Prefecture, with the snow piled up to cover the backs of the feet. The little river otter and the little beaver hung out together, hiding behind the snow ridges and playing snowball fights. The shadows of their furry claws left tiny white dots on the wall.
All the masters in the venue were busy with their own things, and they gradually changed from being inseparable to taking time out for meditation.
Heat haze rolled in.
Otter opened his hands and scooped up the pork head, enjoying the meal with great relish. He used his claws to break the thick ice in the pond, allowing the blue-backed medaka to poke its head out to breathe.
The old monk's nostrils twitched.
“What a delicious pig head.”
The breeze blows.
The figure leaped in front of Taotaokai.
Taotao hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his paw and handed over the oil paper bag in his hand.
The old monk laughed and pushed it back.
"Grandmaster!"
Liang Qu reacted first and jumped down from the second floor. The Dragon Elder, Yang Dongxiong and others all came back to their senses.
The old monk suddenly moved away, and none of the masters noticed!
Everyone gathered around, their eyes sparkling.
Yaolong Martial Saint?
The old monk put his hands together and twirled his Buddhist beads.
Before a word is spoken, the power is already surging and covering the sky!
All of a sudden.
The golden light penetrated the sky and the earth, magnificent and vast, full of vitality like the spring breeze blowing on the grass and the thunder of the Waking of Insects. It spread from Yixing Town to Pingyang City in one fell swoop and expanded all around!
A person suffering from typhoid fever was wiping his nose when a breeze blew by and his nostrils suddenly felt unblocked.
People who originally suffered from unbearable joint pain due to cold dampness suddenly felt their hands and feet become nimble and pain-free.
People who have phlegm in their throats due to aging suddenly feel that their pharyngeal tubes are clear and no longer itchy or numb.
The woman who had given birth and was resting in bed...
The cold will go overnight, and the spring will follow the five shifts.
Thus, magical herbs flourish in winter, and sacred trees grow in clusters!
What a huge inspiration!
"Has the gate of heaven been opened?"
Su Guishan was astonished, Xu Wenzhu, Yang Dongxiong...all the masters were amazed.
The villagers are pious and all things are happy!
last of the last.
The old monk pointed.
A ray of golden light leaped into Liang Qu's body.
The golden light leaped out of the invisible world.
The golden body of dragon and tiger in Dantian bursts out with brilliant golden light!
It turned out that the little "Liangqu" wearing precious clothes had a dignified and majestic appearance and was radiant with brilliance!
"This……"
Liang Qu was greatly surprised, and immediately sat cross-legged to refine the gift of golden light.
Ningjiang Prefecture.
The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
A cold breeze flipped the corners of the pages.
The King of Yue put down the book in his hand and looked towards the north.
"Pingyang Prefecture?"
(End of this chapter)