"Amitabha, good! Good! This fish has been tortured by you frying, stir-frying and stewing. May the Buddha have mercy on you... You donors are really committing sins!" A fat, white, and rosy-faced monk walked straight over and sat down next to Nangong Ba.
Lai Siyu was shocked. Damn, how come a monk suddenly appeared?
Judging from the monk’s appearance, his cultivation level should be quite high, and he actually ignored Nangong Ba!
Nangong Bahu glared at the monk and pointed at his nose, cursing, "Old bald donkey, what are you doing here? It's none of your business if I eat fish, and you're pretending to be merciful!"
"Donor Nangong, I have a compassionate heart. You don't need to worry about whether it is true or not. You should worry about yourself. Donor Yaoxi has already come to Huijue Star..." The monk said calmly with his hands clasped together.
"Fuck!" Upon hearing this, Nangong Ba threw away his chopsticks and disappeared in a flash.
Suddenly, he flashed to Lai Siyu's front, stuffed a jade token into her hand, and said in a voice transmission: "Girl, go to Paradise and wait for me!"
Before Lai Siyu could come to her senses, Nangong Ba disappeared again.
The monk put his hands together with a serious face and said, "Amitabha!" Then he picked up the chopsticks that Nangong Ba had thrown away and started eating happily.
Lai Siyu: “…”
Mengqin: “…”
Lai Siyu couldn't help herself and asked, "Master, can monks eat meat?"
The monk looked up and met Lai Siyu's gaze, then said in a very serious tone, "Young donor, you have committed a grave sin by treating this fish so cruelly. I am praying for the fish's soul to alleviate your sin!"
As the saying goes, if I am not as good as hell, who will go to hell? I am simply using my own compassion to save this tiger-headed fish, transferring all the evil karma to me...
My dear donor, I would go to hell for you. Do you have any good wine to drink with me?"
"What?" Lai Siyu scratched her ears, thinking she had misheard. "Master, do you want some wine?"
The monk smiled and nodded: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart..."
Lai Siyu was also drunk when he heard this. He was obviously a wine-drinking and meat-eating monk, but he still pretended to be noble.
What is salvation?
What can help to alleviate her guilt?
He's just a greedy old monk!
Damn, it seems like everyone in the spirit world has problems? She hasn't met a single normal person since she set foot on this planet.
However, Lai Siyu still handed over a small bottle of Hundred Flowers Wine. The other person's cultivation was too high, and she really didn't dare to offend him.
After quietly putting the kitchen utensils into the space, Lai Siyu looked at the occupied table, chairs and basins reluctantly, and finally decided to throw them away after gritting her teeth.
"Master, please take your time and pray. We have things to do, so we'll leave first!"
"Amitabha! Little donor, take care!" The monk said Amitabha and then handed Lai Siyu a jade token. "If you do anything cruel in the future and need my help, please feel free to ask!"
What the hell is this for salvation?
I will relieve my suffering myself!
Lai Siyu smiled and bowed to the monk: "Of course, of course. Thank you for your hard work, Master. We'll take our leave now!"
Lai Siyu turned around and left with the knife in his hand. He left so quickly, fearing that he would be called back by the wine-drinking monk.
Mengqin started shouting that she wanted to go back to the space halfway. Lai Siyu thought that she had no cultivation after all, so she took her and the red squirrel back to the space.
I wanted to put the big knife back into the space, but Old Dragon Wuyou had been trapped in the Dragon Tomb for too long. He finally had a chance to see the outside world, but he was unwilling to go back to the space.
Lai Siyu had no choice but to carry it all the way to the edge of the forest.
Out of the forest, there is a small village. Men are working on the farm in the open air, sweating profusely, children are playing in the fields, and smoke is rising from the courtyards scattered around the village. It is a warm pastoral scenery.
Lai Siyu stopped an old man on the road and asked, "Old man, do you know where there is a starship?"
The old man looked at Lai Siyu in confusion: "What starship?"
Lai Siyu smiled. How could people from such a small farm know about the starship? So she asked again, "Then do you know where the fairy city is?"
The old man was even more confused: "What fairy city?"
Well, even the Immortal City didn’t know about it, so Lai Siyu had no choice but to thank him and leave.
It seems the village is too small, and the people here are not very knowledgeable, so I probably won't be able to get anything out of them. I'd better go find the Immortal City myself first.
After making up his mind, Lai Siyu flew into the void and flew out of the village along the road.
She flew for about two hours before the outline of a city appeared.
The city is built on the mountain and is majestic and towering.
The melodious sound of bells could be heard from afar in the city. There were more than a dozen temples hidden among the mountains and forests, and the bell sounds came from these temples.
The scale of the city is comparable to that of four or five other cities. Lai Siyu landed outside the city and followed the crowd to queue up to enter the city.
The city gate was about ten feet high, and a huge plaque with the words "Guangsheng Temple" hung on the top. A group of bald monks in the Nascent Soul stage stood in two rows in front of the city gate, checking the people entering and leaving.
"Amitabha, benefactor, please show your name tag!"
It was Lai Siyu's turn, and a young monk asked Lai Siyu to come up with a brand name.
"I don't."
"Donor, entry to the city costs ten mid-grade spirit stones, and a name badge costs fifty mid-grade spirit stones."
Damn, is it so expensive?
Lai Siyu reluctantly took out sixty medium-grade spirit stones and gave them to the monk.
"May I ask your name, benefactor?"
"Lai Siyu."
"Donor Lai Siyu, whose cultivation level is the fifth level of Nascent Soul."
The monk typed the contents into the jade plaque and sang it out. "Donor, this is your nameplate. Please keep it safe. You will need it when you leave the city.
Also, you need a name badge to stay in the city and worship Buddha..."
Once inside the city gate, there's a wide avenue, ten feet wide, lined with shops and hawkers, much like the Zhangzhou area. The only difference is that there are more monks and nuns walking the streets, and some of the shops are also owned by temples.
However, the shops here have one thing in common: every shop has a Buddha statue enshrined in it. Even the small stalls have Buddha statues enshrined in them.
Lai Siyu walked to a grocery store and the waiter immediately came to greet her.
"Please come in, senior. What can I do for you? I can help you with something."
The waiter was a Jindan cultivator. Lai Siyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the Zhangzhou world, Jindan cultivators were treasures! But in the spiritual world, Jindan cultivators could only work as waiters. The difference was huge.
"I want to buy a map."
Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately handed her a crystal ball and said, "Senior, just inject spiritual power into it, and the entire Guangsheng Temple will appear before your eyes."
Lai Siyu took the crystal ball and asked, "How much is it?"
The waiter quickly replied, "Not expensive, ten medium-grade spirit stones!"
Ten mid-grade spirit stones aren't expensive? A single map is worth a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and you still say it's not expensive.
Lai Siyu felt like she was in a bad state. It cost her 6,000 low-grade spirit stones to enter a city, and now she had to spend another 1,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy a map!
Isn't this going to cost her her life?
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