Practitioners outside the mountain do not avoid meat precepts.

Fireworks on earth before Buddha.

It is also a manifestation of life.

The earthen pot in front of the Buddha is like a bowl, and it can accommodate a big belly.

The mouth of the earth bowl is flat to pray that sentient beings will not suffer from hunger and suffering.

Gu Yusheng took out the wild vegetables, mushrooms, mountain delicacies and meat pieces from the spiritual gourd and stewed them all together.

Heavy rain always keeps guests.

If someone comes, even if you take a bowl of hot soup before Buddha, you can make a good relationship.

Although he had no intention of entering the Empty Sect.

But he is also willing to be a good monk in front of the Buddha.

The sky became darker and the rain became heavier and the strong wind blew the Buddhist sarcalypse.

Gu Yusheng lit the oil lamp on the shelf and lit the candle in front of the Buddha.

The cold world gradually becomes a little warmer.

Gu Yusheng changed into a simple long gown and added firewood to the fire pit little by little. When the broth in the pot smelled fragrant, he sprinkled a handful of salt into the pot. The five flavors in the world seemed to be put into the pot.

Take the wooden spoon and bowl, first serve half a bowl of soup, taste it gently, the hot soup penetrates the throat, and the whole person feels comfortable.

A thunder streaked over the broken temple, illuminating the inside and outside of the temple.

In the heavy rain, an extremely tall figure walked slowly.

The dull footsteps were drowned by the sound of rain.

The strong man walked into the temple. Gu Yusheng looked up and saw that the other person's figure seemed to be taller than the big Buddha behind the case.

Gu Yusheng's focus was not only on the other party's extremely tall figure, but in front of him, a claw mark extending from his shoulder to his waist, and blood flowed from his legs into the rain.

Gudong.

Gudong.

The other party's heartbeat was like a drum.

Extremely strong vitality.

The figure flashed.

He was already sitting opposite Gu Yusheng, like a mountain, more like a Buddha.

"My friend, have a bowl of hot soup."

The strong man's voice is loud.

Gu Yusheng brought a bowl full of hot soup.

The strong man picked up the bowl, the boiling soup into his throat, and the rumbling sounded. The blood stains flowing in front of him flowed into the Buddha statue and turned into golden blood. The deep Buddha lights from the vast source shone on the temple, and there

As the Buddha's light floats, it turns into a divine cow!

The true shadow of the divine bull.

In an instant, this powerful force hit the face. This breath made Gu Yusheng feel terrified and he was extremely familiar.

Could it be...

This person is the divine cow that fought with Huanglong?

Can knock out the Yellow Dragon with one blow.

What realm is it?

He is not a demon.

It's more like a Buddha!

Even so.

Gu Yusheng was still extremely nervous inside and subconsciously held the gourd at his waist.

"My friend has wine?"

The strong man's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng nodded.

Silently get a bowl full of wine.

"Senior, please."

The strong man took the bowl and drank it again.

“The soup is very good.”

“The wine is good too.”

The strong man praised it and suddenly looked up at the top of the dilapidated temple.

At the same time.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword in Gu Yu's Life Gourd was also roaring softly, and the sword given by the uncle of his junior also rotated slightly in the lotus tower.

Click!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

The pine tree in front of the temple was rustling by the strong wind, and the two temple doors creaked and fell to the ground.

The rain fell into the ruined temple, and the oil lamps on the shelves were dim and light.

It's the breath of Huanglong!

Why did it come again?

Gu Yusheng was in a panic.

The terrifying aura made him unable to speak. In the critical situation, his mind moved, and the bookcase flew from the desk and landed behind him.

Backed by the Book of the Saint.

The terrifying sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and the yellow light suddenly appeared outside the temple, and the breath of the yellow dragon in the sky dissipated.

despair.

despair.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the temple.

Huanglong turned into the Taoist Huanglong and stepped into the temple gate. There were layers of rain at his feet, but there was no rain on his body.

There is a silence in the temple.

A strong man is like a monk.

Huanglong transforms into the Tao.

One monk confronts each other.

Gu Yusheng felt that he was so small.

I watched the Buddha statue turn into nothingness and disappear out of thin air.

At this moment, Gu Yusheng, even with the protection of the saint's book, he felt that his breathing was not smooth and his soul was about to dissipate.

When the soul is about to dissipate.

Gu Yusheng kept his mind tightly.

The three souls enter the lotus platform, and the seven souls enter the heart orifice.

Buzzing.

The green lotus sword moves.

The sword that the uncle gave him flew out of his eyebrows and was suspended in the place where the Buddha statue disappeared, motionless.

Gu Yusheng had two colors of lotus floating all over his body, and a Buddha's Dharma body above his head was compassionate, and a Taoist temple appeared and appeared faintly.

Taoist Huanglong suddenly stopped. He pondered for a few seconds, and a Taoist rhyme appeared on his body: "The barbarian monk can drink soup, so can't I ask for a bite of meat?"

Taoist Huanglong sat down around the pot.
Chapter completed!