Chapter 114 The tentacles under the performance cloak move left and right like a puppy's tail...
It was the season when peonies were in full bloom. The Ciyu Temple was ablaze with flowers, and the place was filled with the fragrance of pearls and jades. Tourists came in an endless stream, and the place was bustling and noisy. The large open space in front of the temple gate had become a market, with shops lined up and store signs waving in the distance. The crowds were so crowded that the traffic was blocked all the way to the newly built Millennium Bridge.
The hawkers carrying loads on their shoulders and baskets shouted loudly. The food they sold included fried buns, crab shell roe, sesame paste, tofu pudding, almond tea, and hawthorn cheese. Their daily necessities included embroidered pillows, embroidered shoes, bed curtains, rouge, pots, lanterns, and felt hats. Some were leading donkeys, some were holding piglets, and some were carrying a basket of little yellow ducks. There was nothing they couldn't sell, except for things they couldn't think of.
From time to time, you can see a few down-and-out Taoist priests wandering in the crowd to solicit customers, or you can buy three incense sticks and worship Buddha with them, which makes people laugh when they see it.
The Taoist priest was not angry, and said with a smile, "The Buddha did not say that Taoist priests are not included in the lives of all sentient beings who will be saved."
Li Zhou lay in the arms of Master Chen, and through the gap in her tiger-head hat, she saw the strange sights along the way. This was her first time going out.
Vests certainly don’t count.
A blind man who was playing cymbals passed by and claimed that he was good at fortune-telling, face reading, fortune-telling, and divination. Li Zhou raised his eyes and was about to pull Master Chen to give it a try, but a malt pancake was stuffed into his mouth, and he forgot what he wanted to say.
A peddler with a big bag on his back came up to him and asked mysteriously, "Do you want to see the treasure?" Li Zhou was about to take a look when another candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth. After eating the candied fruit, he went to look for the person, but he was nowhere to be seen.
After this happened several times, a normal person would think that it was Master Lechen who was preventing her from contacting outsiders.
Li Zhou happily ate her fill of snacks, not thinking at all about why Master Chen's feeding always interrupted her curiosity.
As she was eating, she suddenly remembered that she had not checked the settlement rewards of the last simulation.
[Ordinary people's cultivation simulator]
(The path to immortality is ethereal, but as an ordinary person, you also have a dream of being an immortal hero who can freeze fourteen states with one sword!)
[Player name: Li Zhou]
[Age: 0 years old (you are still a baby, you need to sleep more and drink more milk to grow taller)]
[Constitution: Frail (Assign points as quickly as possible to improve your constitution!)]
[Talents: illiterate, uninformed, unlearned, beginning to take on a human form, big appetite, big imagination, iron stomach, never wastes time]
[Attribute points: 25 (treat the brain-damaged Fangshen believer +1 point, pay tribute to the Eight Wax Gods in exchange for life-saving water and rice +1 point, repel the zombies attacking the temple +1 point, treat the terminally ill Fujun +3 points, break through the foundation +5 points, subdue the evil believers who abused the people in the name of praying for rain during the drought in Fengzhou +5 points, subdue the Northern Wilderness Water God +1 point, subdue the Tianzun believer Situ Hui +1 point, set himself on fire to sacrifice to the community god +7 points)]
[Comprehension: 10+/100 (on the edge of mental retardation)]
[Root bone: 12+/100 (keep practicing, you can already see the hope of becoming an immortal)]
[Luck: 11+/100 (Congratulations, you got the best mother in the world)]
[Charm: 24+/100 (unstoppable charm is spreading)]
[Health bar:? /100 (a little strange)]
[Lifespan: 9.1+/100 (heading towards middle age!)]
[Current state: Building foundation (Only by laying a solid foundation can you have thick hair)]
[Kung Fu: Juan Er Gao, Dou Tian Lu, Complete Explanation of Talismans, Flying Star Feng Shui Technique, Jade Cave Hundred Refinements Earth Emperor Sutra]
[Items: Viper Demon Pill*1, Jade Lady*1, Fragments of the God of Joy*15, Centipede Demon Pill*1, Ox Demon Demon Pill*1, Bear Demon Demon Pill T*1, Tiger Demon Demon Pill*3]
[Magic weapons: Spirit Sword·Zhi Bei You, Red Spike Copper Gourd, Luan Knife, Eight Treasures Copper Bell, Corpse-driving Copper Gong, Inlaid Gold Talisman, Invisible Mirror (on a business trip)]
[Title: You are really a filial daughter, a killer of classical Chinese, a superb insensitivity who never guesses about others, a god of atmosphere, a fear harvester, a congenital horror movie boss holy body, a person who can’t catch up with the hot food when eating, a happy puppy certified by his mother, a congenital eating broadcast holy body, the light of righteousness, a benevolent doctor]
This time he obtained 25 attribute points. After a brief thought, Li Zhou allocated 11 points to lifespan, and the rest was equally distributed to physique and luck.
[Lifespan: 20.1+/100 (What name would you like to be called when you reach adulthood?)]
[Root bone: 19+/100 (Who dares to say that you are not suitable for cultivation?)]
[Luck: 18+/100 (Everything happens to me!)]
When Li Zhou saw the words in brackets about the lucky attribute, he recalled what he said at the beginning, "It's a miracle that you're not dead yet," and couldn't help but wipe away tears of sadness.
Through her hard work and practice, doing good deeds every day, she finally raised her luck value.
I just don't know if anything good will happen to her today.
The young nun Tanyin was playing chess with the young monk when she suddenly sneezed three times in a row.
She touched her nose and said in horror, "Sneezing three times means bad luck. The last time I sneezed like this, it was because the abbot suddenly came to Ciyun Temple."
Although Master Lechen was not here to capture her but only to deliver a magic weapon, and she herself had not caused any trouble, Tan Yin was still frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
When you are out traveling, no, traveling around, and suddenly meet your teacher, who wouldn't be nervous?
Half-demon Li Zhou put on the tiger-skin coat that Tan Yin made for her. She was feeling bored, so she volunteered to say, "I'll keep watch for you. I'll tell you when I see the nun coming."
"You're a good person, little fox." Tan Yin said with emotion, "I'll make you your favorite beggar's chicken later."
Half-demon Li Zhou nodded, pretending that he didn't care about the beggar's chicken, and said in a big way: "Why are we still so polite to each other... Is the beggar's chicken the kind that is wrapped in lotus leaves?"
Tan Yin laughed and nodded, saying, "I'll ask Master Yuan Zhen for a blessed lotus leaf. It has more of the Buddha's Zen meaning than ordinary lotus leaves. I'm sure you will like it."
Li Zhou didn't know what Tan Yin meant was that the Buddha was much more delicious to her than ordinary food.
She thought about what Zen meant, but couldn't figure it out. However, she didn't want to show her weakness, so she said confidently, "After all, I am a very insightful person."
As he said that, he jumped out of the window, climbed onto the roof, and looked into the distance like a little monkey.
A moment later, Master Liaochen, holding the baby Li Zhou, stepped into the gate of Ciyu Temple and met the eyes of the half-demon Li Zhou, who was looking at the moon like a monkey on the eaves.
Li Zhou suddenly realized that he only needed to remind Tan Yin when Master Lechen approached the meditation room. The half-demon and the baby were both her.
Not feeling that there was anything wrong with his only reacting now, the half-demon Li Zhou rested his head on the back of his head, crossed his legs, and lay comfortably on the roof, imagining the taste of beggar's chicken.
Nun Liaochen pressed down the tiger-head hat on the baby Li Zhou's head and followed her gaze to look at the little fox on the roof. It was obvious that the tiger-skin coat was the work of their Yehe Temple.
She, the nunnery abbess, made tiger-head capes and tiger-head shoes, and her apprentice made tiger-skin coats. They were truly worthy of being master and apprentice.
Master Liaochen shook her head helplessly. She still remembered how tragic it was when they first learned about the revival of the gods and the leaders of the five major orthodox religions communicated with each other and signed a contract.
The Ciyu Temple rings the midnight bell to send a message to monks all over the world, pledging to make a common vow: never become a Buddha until the sufferings are over, and once the gods come again, invite them to enter the monastic community.
In Yehe Temple, flocks of wild geese fly into the sea, cranes fly to the sky, young and old, travel around the world, enter the three evil paths, and continue the cycle of life and death.
Yaowang Mountain invites the Samadhi True Fire, and 100,000 disciples enter the Yaowang Cauldron to offer sacrifices to the Pure and Bright Virtue of the Sun and the Moon, and to refine a furnace of magical pills that can heal the world.
The abbot of Jinxuan Temple and others extracted the spirit bones, refined the three corpses, sealed the five senses, and cut off the way to ascension, in order to cultivate the fortune of Renchen and invite Laojun to come to the world.
All the disciples of Zhixing School resigned from officialdom, gave away their wealth, took the books of sages, and went to the depths of mountains, the Gobi Desert, the bitter cold, and the ends of the earth to establish private schools and academies to spread the spirit of righteousness.
Master Liaochen had already prepared herself to enter the three evil realms and continue the cycle of life and death.
The three evil paths are the animal path, the evil ghost path, and the hell path. Continuing the cycle of life and death means that from now on, one will become a servant that drives the cycle of life and death, and will never be able to be reborn.
She had also thought about which ending was worse, this one or the other, inviting the gods to enter the temple and turning the entire Ciyu Temple into a hell of gods and demons.
Who could have imagined that when it actually came to practice, they and the monks of Ciyu Temple would have to use embroidery needles and make baby food every day.
I don’t know whether to be happy or sad.
"teacher."
Li Zhou pulled on Master Chen's wig, bringing her thoughts back to the present.
After all, Yehe Temple is a famous sect. In order to avoid being recognized by people from other sects, Master Liaochen disguised herself.
She wore a wig and her simplest clothes, but even so, she still attracted the attention of passers-by.
She wore a purple silk skirt and a shawl with yellow, red, white, pale green and pale green patterns embroidered on the sash with colored silk threads, and crimson silk shoes embellished with gold leaves and pearls.
The more gorgeous the attire, the more powerful the Yehe Temple's martial arts will be. Master Liaochen did not wear a set of golden armor, only a golden helmet, which was already very restrained.
She lowered her head and looked at the little face raised in the tiger-head hat. Even though the tentacles under the cloak were so noticeable, she couldn't help but feel fond of them.
She knew in her heart that this was Li Zhou's own power overflowing and beginning to affect her thoughts, but she couldn't help but smile lovingly and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"Someone is singing in the back hall. Is there a performance?" Li Zhou asked Master Chen with a pleading look. Although she could walk there faster, she would not run around. It would be easy to encounter human traffickers outside. She had to follow her guardian closely to avoid being abducted.
Master Liaochen's heart sank. The back hall was where the sacred artifacts were kept and was not open to the public. There were also martial monks guarding the door. How could someone be singing inside?
She couldn't even hear this song. Only Zhou'er could hear this song. I'm afraid it might be related to the evil god.
Where did this evil cultist come from? How dare they take advantage of the large crowds before the auction and try to steal the artifact?
"Master also wants to know what 'performance' is happening in the back hall." Master Liaochen snorted in her heart, hugged Li Zhou, and walked towards the back hall.
It's a pity that she couldn't tell the truth, otherwise she would like to see how the thief would react when he found out that the "Donghuang Ou" was actually just a bowl used by a baby.
Li Zhou hugged Master Chen's neck excitedly, the tentacles under his cloak swaying from side to side like a puppy's tail, and his bright eyes were full of anticipation.
I hope the performance can be more exciting and not disappoint her.
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