Chapter 626: Not here, just left.

Chapter 627 Not here, just left.

"The canopy illuminates the village, and the auspiciousness is glorious. Master Yang has come to our temple from afar. I am sorry for not welcoming you. Please forgive me."

The mist is as misty as the sea.

Near the top of the mountain, there are endless fir trees, and thousands of treetops sway in the wind, forming layers of waves.

The abbot of Wanshan Temple greeted him in person.

Yang Dongxiong talked with him.

The mountain wind was cold.

The two men who led the way fell behind and their eyes met.

They simply thought that the group of people in front of them were from wealthy families, and their strength was more or less extraordinary. They were either seventh-rank officials or sixth-rank officials in their words, and they were full of vigor and vigor. Maybe they were war smoke or even tiger hunting masters.

But...

What did the abbot of Wanshan Temple say?

Master Yang! ?

Lushan is located between Huangzhou and Yunzhou. In the past month, the biggest event in the two states was undoubtedly the Great Hunting Association and the birthday banquet of the old man of the Xu family.

It's a pity for the locals not to know, and they are too ashamed to say where they come from.

"That Grandmaster Yang?"

"No doubt... Didn't the abbot come out in person..."

"In front of Grandmaster Yang, who is the Dragon Crossing the River?"

The two men rolled their eyes and tacitly stopped at Liang Qu, their eyes burning.

They had seen the portraits uploaded at the Grand Hunting Meeting, but they didn't react before. Now they looked at each other and locked onto him immediately.

The Dragon Crossing the River who knew General Yuan!

Xu Zishuai bumped Liang Qu's shoulder.

Liang Qu touched his cheek.

Master Langyan was very sharp-eyed and could hear the two whispering.

He really became a celebrity.

Rare.

Due to the flow of information.

Except for a few counties in Pingyang Prefecture, Liang Qu's name may not be as well-known as it is in Huangzhou and Yunzhou today.

After a while of greetings.

Everyone entered the temple and saw the so-called tree king that covered an acre of land while walking.

The ancient tree was bigger than expected. Its gnarled roots emerged from the soil, overlapping like a group of snakes. Its canopy cast a shadow, undulating like the sea. Even Long Binglin seemed so small when he passed by it.

Perhaps it was not the harvest season, Liang Qu did not see any fruit in the canopy.

Fortunately, if you keep thinking about it, there will be a response.

Came to the guest hall.

"Hui Jue."

"Abbot."

The abbot called the novice monk to stand by.

"Go to the cellar and get the newly picked Luo Han pine fruits this year to entertain the guests."

Xu Zishuai was surprised.

"One tael of silver per Luo Han pine fruit? The abbot is so generous!"

The abbot moved his rosary and laughed and denied: "Outsiders spread rumors. The Luo Han pine in the courtyard bears fruit and is picked every October. Some monks in the temple practice and take it, or use it to entertain guests. It has never been taken out for sale. There is no saying of how much a fruit costs, so it can't be taken seriously."

Entertain guests.

Look at the abbot's art of speaking.

Liang Qu could feel that the abbot of Wanshan Temple had extraordinary cultivation. He was restrained and immovable like a mountain. His physique was also quite strong. He probably had horizontal training skills. He was three times stronger than Quan Linghan, the leader of the mermaids. He must have reached the upper level of tiger hunting.

With such strength, he personally went out to greet him and even treated him with 1,800-year-old arhat pine fruits.

Having a master master is extraordinary.

I felt like Tang Monk and his disciples who came to Wuzhuang Temple to taste ginseng fruit.

No matter whether everyone knew him or not, he came to the door as a guest and earned some face.

It was a blink of an eye.

The monk served hot tea, and Huijue brought a fruit bowl.

A large tray was full of arhat pine fruits piled up into a small mountain, and there were quite a lot of them.

"Why did it grow like this? Shouldn't arhat fruit be as big as a fist?"

Xu Zishuai picked up one.

The fruit in his hand looked like a small gourd, one end was big and the other was small, half red and half green, but even the big end was only as big as a thumb.

The young monk next to the host laughed and said: "What the donor said must be Luo Han Guo. Luo Han Pinus is Luo Han Pinus, and Luo Han Guo is Luo Han Guo. Both fruits are shaped like Luo Han, but they are not the same plant. One grows on a tree, and the other grows on a vine, so naturally the fruits are different."

It was a joke.

Xu Zishuai scratched his head.

Liang Qu was curious: "Why is this fruit called Luo Han?"

The young monk put his hands together: "The monk's head is the flower embryo, the monk's body is the receptacle, and the monk's hands are the bracts on the receptacle.

At the end of September and the beginning of October, the fruit is ripe, and the thin 'little monk' will achieve the right result and become a 'fat Luo Han'."

When the young monk said this, everyone really felt that there was some meaning in it.

"Thank you for your kindness, abbot. Today, I am taking advantage of Mr. Yang!"

Xiang Fangsu and Ke Wenbin rubbed their hands, stretched out their hands and grabbed a handful each, pulled apart the green part that could not be eaten, and threw it into their mouths like a snack.

It was sticky and had a faint sweetness, which was quite different from ordinary monk fruit, without any bitterness.

When it fell into the stomach, there would be a little warmth.

Food that nourishes the stomach, it tastes very comfortable.

Xu called.

The two guides got a few pills, and they were very terrified. They carefully put them in their arms and were reluctant to eat them.

One person's enlightenment brings prosperity to all the chickens and dogs.

From childhood to adulthood, I only heard that there was a king of arhat trees in Wanshan Temple, and never thought that such a beautiful place would fall on my head.

Luckily, before going up the mountain, the two of us shouted the most.

Delighted.

Ke Wenbin asked: "Little monk, do the fruits of the other pine trees have such effects?"

"No." Huijue bowed, "There are only three pine trees in the temple that are over a thousand years old, and the 1,800-year-old tree king is the best."

Ke Wenbin exclaimed: "Amazing, the 1,800-year-old tree in your temple bears fruits that are no worse than the cockscomb fruit cultivated in the river."

"The donor praised me greatly. First there was the Podocarpus pine tree, and then there was the Wanshan Temple. These are the wonders of treasure trees. It is not what our temple can do. How can it be compared with the imperial court."

Wanshan Temple is worthy of being one of the five major jungles. From the host to the novice novice, everyone speaks well.

It's a pity that there is no water essence.

Liang Qu's mouth was filled with sweetness.

Ordinary tree species have the effect of treasure planting, becoming more refined with age.

Just the qi replenishing effect of Cockscomb Fruit is better than nothing for him now.

Have a taste.

Without interrupting the people's mountain tour, they simply entertained the guests. The abbot asked the novices to lead the guests and divided them into rooms.

There were many people in Liangqu, including women, so they were assigned to a small courtyard alone.

After cleaning up, I was invited to have a special vegetarian meal of Wanshan Temple at noon.

afternoon.

Everyone goes out to see the most famous Feiliu Waterfall in Mount Lu first. It would be a waste of time to come to Mount Lu without seeing the waterfall.

Xu Zishuai made bold promises to compose a good poem and teach the world to sing it.

Unexpectedly, we arrived at the place.

There were more than ten people present, except for one sentence that was really beautiful, but not a single sentence of poetry or elegance.

After having fun for a long time, we reluctantly said goodbye.

evening.

Long Yao and Long Li were so excited that they discussed the magnificent scenery of the waterfall Guaqianchuan. Long Eying was half a step behind.

The deep woods turned into a pale red sea, and the figures flowed diagonally on the golden rocks.

Arrive in front of the hospital.

There are many bronze bells in the temple.

The last orange light in the sky sank, and night fell.

Zhiqua~

Otter opened the door.

Just in time.

The water gurgled and splashed continuously.

Look sideways.

The candlelight is dim.

Half a beautiful figure is reflected in front of the window. She is plump and graceful. She holds half of the water ladle in one hand and scoops up the hot water to wash it down.

There was actually a woman taking a bath in the next room!

When I arrived in the morning, the room was clearly still vacant.

Again.

Since you are a woman, why don’t you draw a screen when taking a bath?

Long Eying coughed lightly.

The sound of water in the house stopped, the woman leaned over and blew out the candle, and the front window fell into darkness.

Liang Qu looked away, and before he could think clearly, he unexpectedly found that everyone was looking at him and scratching his temples.

"Watch what I do?"

…

Moss spreads across the walls, and the stubborn weeds avoid the cold wind and remain resilient.

Ota Kai packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen.

There was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Who?"

Long Yao moved to open the door, wondering who would come so late at night. Before she could see clearly, a strong fragrance of flowers hit her nostrils, making her hold her breath slightly.

"Who are you?"

The woman outside the door is in her thirties, with a gorgeous red face, and a skin as white as fat. She is wearing a light pink dress, holding a vermilion plan in her hand, and a small white porcelain cup in the case. Her wet hair has not yet dried. , the tips are slightly curled and gently swaying.

The bright moonlight is as soft as water.

Such a beautiful woman is standing alone in the cold wind, and her tight-fitting robe reveals her curves. She really shows a bit of beauty and tenderness, which makes people pity her.

She Lianmei lifted her black hair from her temples.

"I am a tourist staying here next door. I heard some noise in the courtyard earlier, so I came here to say hello and get acquainted."

Long Yao blurted out: "Oh, you lit candles and took a bath without pulling up the screen?"

"..."

"What are you talking about?" Long Eying walked out of the wing and apologized for Long Yao, "Madam, don't blame me, this girl has been spoiled since she was a child, and she doesn't speak properly."

lady!

She Lianmei stabbed a sword in her heart, looked at Long Eying's face, and lowered her head slightly.

"I'm not married..."

"Sorry for being abrupt."

"It doesn't matter." She Lianmei forced a smile and raised the tray in her hand, "I'm here today. It's nothing important. I'm cooking some Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup in my house. I can't finish it by myself. I thought I'd bring it to make a friend.

That being said, there is no chance that we can travel together to Lushan Mountain. After all, it is cold and there are not many tourists, so it is inevitable that the environment will be too clear.

Did you come alone? Did you hear a male voice before? Is he your brother or Taoist companion? "

"That's my lord."

"Are your adults here?"

"No, just went out."

"Long Yao, who is here?"

Liang Qu walked out of the hall.