Chapter 41 Braised Pork

A warning full of murderous intent lingered in the ears of all the monks in the Vajra Temple.

They didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Deep in my heart, the terrifying scene and coercion just now continued to resurface.

In the palace, the old monk Jingwen, who was the monk, slowly stood up. He looked up and saw that the huge golden Buddha statue in front of him was actually full of cracks, scattered all over the statue like a spider web.

Looking at the cracks, it seemed that the golden Buddha statue might break into pieces at any time and turn into pieces of gold.

Jingwen's heart was full of anger, but she couldn't vent it out. Even the uncles in the Soul Fireworks Palace and the masters in the back mountain didn't dare to come out to fight, knowing how terrifying the old man was just now.

What can a mere monk in Yun Shen Realm do...

"True sandalwood..."

"Master..." A monk dressed as a middle-aged man came forward and asked in a low voice.

"Go and tell the pilgrims outside that our Vajra Temple has been closed for five years. No one is allowed to go up the mountain within five years, and my disciples in the temple are not allowed to go down the mountain, otherwise they will be expelled from the Vajra Temple." Jingwen said in a calm voice.

"Yes, Master..."

Hearing this, Monk Zhentan turned around and walked outside.

Five years is enough time for the monks in their temple to recover from their injuries. When the time comes, they will settle the score again.

Although their Vajra Temple is no match for that person on the vast continent, they still have seniors who have ascended to the upper realm.

After reporting it to the master in the upper realm, he will leave it to the master to make a decision.

The world is like this. If you come out to hang out, you must have a backer. Otherwise, you will not dare to retaliate after being bullied. They are different. They have a backer.

By then, you can apply for this.

Soon after, all the pilgrims from the Vajra Temple were driven off Mount Agung. At that time, the Vajra Temple was also shrouded in a transparent light curtain, and then the entire Mount Agung disappeared in place and was hidden by the formation.

The next day.

The entire barbarian grassland received news that their backer, the Vajra Temple, was closed.

This news is also spreading to other countries.

Not to mention the Vajra Temple.

Safe town.

Lin Qing came to the town with two little guys.

Arriving at the market stall in the town, Lin Qing immediately saw his uncle and aunt surrounded by a crowd.

With smiles on their faces, they kept packing braised pork and braised pig meat.

Looking at the queue to sell braised pork, Lin Qing was a little surprised. He thought that the meat would not sell well on the first day.

After all, braised pork is not only expensive, but also contains pig waste, which is considered dirty.

Because pig waste is difficult to handle, no matter how they handle it, there will always be a smell. Therefore, not to mention the rich and powerful, even many common people will not eat it.

Only some poor people who have not had any meat for a long time will buy it to replenish oil and water.

I never imagined that there would be so many rich people in this small town! Watching those people rushing to his uncle's stall, they kept shouting for more braised pork.

Lin Qing knew that his uncle could make some money to support his family.

Let him buy a shop in the town in the future so that he doesn't have to come to town so early in the morning.

Lin Qing saw that there was not much braised pork in his uncle's bucket, so he did not take the two little guys to help, but turned around and walked towards the Linjiang Restaurant. He didn't know who he heard this from. , the food in the restaurant is delicious.

Therefore, Xiao Yao'er, a foodie, has been acting coquettishly and wanted to come to the restaurant to try it, so Lin Qing had no choice but to bring two children over to experience it.

Originally, I was going to bring my grandparents and a few people over.

But one of them went to find his uncle about building a private school, and the other just made an appointment with Aunt Lin, whom he had just met, to go to the fields to pick wild vegetables.

Aunt Lin is as old as her grandmother.

The two of them had just gotten to know each other and had gotten along very well. They had been chatting together these days.

Aunt Lin also took her grandma to get to know the intelligence brigade at the entrance of the village, and she was lucky enough to join.

When she came back, she told Lin Qing껣 and others what she had heard about the 귷 hexagram. Everyone in the family listened with gusto except the grandfather who didn't like hearing the 귷 hexagram very much.

The most spirited one was my aunt, who even asked her grandma to take her next time.

Good guy, in the future there will be two members of the intelligence brigade in the family. Then every move in the village will not be hidden from everyone in the family.

She is worthy of being the wife of the scholar.

He is just smart enough to know that he must first join the intelligence brigade before he can live a good life in the village.

A large group of people and two young people soon arrived at Linjiang Restaurant.

As soon as I walked into the restaurant, I immediately saw Lin Fugui sitting behind the counter settling accounts.

Uncle Fugui is worthy of being rich. Look at his belly. How could he be so fat without Fugui?

"Uncle Fugui, I'm here to take care of you today." Lin Qing smiled and shouted to Lin Fugui who was settling accounts.

"Hey! Our scholar is here, and there are two little guys, Xiao Yao'er and Xiao Fan. Come over to grandpa quickly. Grandpa will give you delicious food." Lin Fugui wanted to make a joke as soon as he saw Lin Qing껣. 늉, but after seeing Xiao Yao'er and Lin Fan껣, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ignored Lin Qing껣, and moved towards the two little guys.

Lin Fugui's grandson is already one year old. He is considered a big child and is not as cute as he was when he was a child.

Therefore, every time he saw the children in the village, Lin Fugui's face was full of joy. Every time he returned to the village, he would bring some snacks in his pocket just for these children.

Of course, Xiao Yao'er and Lin Fan also took the snacks given by Lin Fugui.

"Grandpa Rich..."

Xiao Yao'er also had a good impression of this grandpa who always gave him delicious food every time he saw her, so she opened her arms and rushed towards Lin Fugui.

"Hey! Why did you come to town with your father today when you have time?" Lin Fugui said with a smile after picking up Xiao Yao'er.

"I want dad to take me to a restaurant in town for dinner, but I haven't eaten there yet!"

Xiao Yao'er looked at the furnishings of the restaurant curiously.

"Hahaha... let's go, Grandpa Fugui will take you to sit down, and let the chef cook a lot of delicious food for our little Yao'er later." One look at Lin Fugui's happy smile on his face, and you can tell how much he has. Like children떚.

"Okay! Thank you, Grandpa Fugui..." Xiao Yao'er's eyes lit up when she heard the delicious food.

He raised his hands and cheered.

Lin Qing껣 and Lin Fan, who were following behind, both had dark expressions on their faces. The image of a pot-bellied chef bringing his beautiful daughter/sister over to propose marriage once again appeared in their minds.

No, Xiao Yao'er must realize early that there is no one in the world whose cooking skills can match his old father's.

A few people sat down at a table near the window. After a while, the child came over with tea and some snacks.

"Hey! Did you hear that the barbarians have retreated, and I heard that even some tribes near Jianmen Pass have moved away." At this time, a voice sounded from the table next to him.

The speaker was a bearded man.