Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 652, help each other

The three teams from the left, middle and right were roughly divided into three places and set up a simple campsite.

There is a well in the post station, and there is no shortage of clean water, but there is not enough food preparation.

Fortunately, everyone brought sufficient supplies.

Several people chose a place with relatively high terrain, He Yuan jumped off the camel, and helped Niu Da and Miao San tidy up the carriage.

Park the carriage in the north to keep out the wind, and set up a small tent on the east and west sides.

Niu Da was busy taking care of the animals, Miao San started cooking, and He Yuan and Le Zhen helped.When the three of them were busy, Zen Master Zhiqing and Zen Master Xinren from Xingjiao Temple came over pulling their horses.

Seeing the two of them approaching, He Yuan hurriedly stood up. "Two masters, is there something wrong?"

Zen Master Zhiqing chatted with him, felt familiar with him, and approached him and said, "It's inconvenient for two monks to join forces with other benefactors when you are away from home. Seeing that there is still some open space near you, the two of us will pitch a tent near you. , I don’t know if it’s convenient.”

He Yuan said: "Of course it's convenient. The two masters are welcome. If you need anything, just say it."

Zen Master Zhiqing said: "Thank you, Master He. The few of us are closer, so that we can take care of each other in case something happens."

He Yuan said: "Master, if you don't dislike it, let's have dinner together."

Zen Master Zhiqing shook his head, "Senior Brother Xinren and I both eat vegetarian food, and if we join you, I'm afraid it will make you suffer."

The two monks Xinren and Zhiqing, with their entourage, cleared an open space on the left side of He Yuan's carriage, pitched a tent, and lit a bonfire.

Niu Da and Miao San were nimble, set up a shelf on the campfire, and started boiling water in a small iron pot.After the boiling water is boiled, pour out half of the pot for later use, and put multigrain cakes into the remaining half pot.Le Zhen found some jerky meat, chopped it with a knife and threw it in.

The flames were tumbling, and the iron pot slowly boiled into a pot of meat porridge.When the heat gradually rose and wafted out, Miao San sprinkled some condiments in, and immediately, the fragrance diffused out.He used earthenware bowls to serve everyone a large bowl of meat porridge, which was dinner.

After eating, the exhaustion along the way came up.Miao San and Niu Da rushed to pack their things, looked down at He Yuan, and waited for his arrangement.

He Yuan waved his hand, "Rest when you're tired, there are so many people, it's not bad for the two of you to watch the night."

After receiving the order, the two were ready to rest.Niu Da didn't want to sleep in a tent, so he spread an oilcloth on the carriage, and slept directly on the carriage, taking care of things by the way.Miao San's small tent was next to the carriage.

He Yuan took out the wine gourd from his package.There was fruit wine in the gourd, and he sipped it, then turned to look at Le Zhen: "Brother Le, do you want a drink?"

Le Zhen shook his head and said to He Yuan: "Master He, if there is nothing wrong, I will find a place to exercise my muscles and bones. I haven't practiced much this day."

He Yuan said: "You arrange it yourself, I have nothing to do here."

Le Zhen responded, picked up a long bundle, and walked out of the camp.

He Yuan removed a set of saddles from the carriage, spread the oilcloth on the ground, leaned on the saddle and drank wine leisurely.

In the camp, the tents of hundreds of people occupied a large area, and the scattered bonfires stretched far away, and the noisy sounds never stopped.Those who eat fast are already full and ready to rest, and those who are willing to drink two sips are just beginning.

He Yuan has a lot of experience in camping, but camping with so many people, this noisy environment is really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, as his internal strength improved, his mind became calmer than before, otherwise he would definitely be dizzy and dizzy.

He looked at Zen Master Zhiqing. The two old monks were vegetarians. After drinking porridge, they sat there counting beads and began to chant sutras.

Maybe it was He Yuan's glance that made Zhiqing feel something.He stopped chanting and glanced back at He Yuan.He greeted Zen Master Xinren.The two old monks stood up, walked to He Yuan and sat down together.

Seeing He Yuan's leisurely look, Zen Master Zhiqing smiled: "Master He, you are really at ease."

He Yuan said: "During this journey, most of the chores have been arranged by someone. Why not relax a little? Anyway, there will be a battle sooner or later."

Zen Master Xinren said: "Master He is very confident. We saw your martial arts in the school field that day. The poor monk is ashamed. I am ashamed. After reading the scriptures for more than [-] years, I still feel a little uneasy."

He Yuan said: "It can make the master uneasy, there must be a reason for it."

Zen Master Zhiqing said: "Master He may have guessed that our opponent this time may not be easy."

He Yuan put down the gourd, sat upright and asked, "Master is talking about the Golden Witch Cult?"

Zhiqing said: "Although the poor monk does not have so many disciples, he is not deaf. Esoteric Buddhism can be said to be the largest sect in the whole Northland, and how many people can there be in the entire martial arts world who can compare with the three masters of Esoteric Buddhism. But, look at this time, mobilize the teachers and mobilize the crowd, and pull so many people in, to strengthen the momentum. If the poor monk speaks a lie, I am afraid that the eminent monks of the secret sect are not sure in their hearts."

He Yuan said: "The master is worried that this time the opponent is strong, what kind of twists and turns will we encounter in this trip?"

Zhiqing replied: "The poor monk vaguely heard before that the secret sects have been cleaning up the strange sects in various barbarian tribes, using their power to suppress them, one can imagine how difficult they are.

The esoteric religion tree has deep roots and has suffered a few setbacks, even several setbacks. As long as their inheritance is not destroyed, they can always rise again.

It's hard to say about some small sects.To tell you the truth, before the poor monk came out, he had already explained the affairs of the temple to a few disciples, and he had found a good successor for what he had learned in his life. "

Then, he turned his head to Zen Master Xinren and asked, "Did brother do the same thing?"

Zen Master Xinren was much older than Zen Master Zhiqing. He nodded and said, "Although the temple where the poor monk lives is small, it has a long tradition and cannot be cut off at the hands of the poor monk. Before leaving, there has been an entrustment arrangement."

After Zen Master Xinren finished speaking, he looked at He Yuan, "Half of Master He's martial arts comes from Zen, right?"

He Yuan smiled and said: "Master's eyes are as bright as a torch. I only showed my martial arts in front of you once, and I can see it."

After he competed with the old monk Four Elephants, he privately weighed that he should be able to resist a master like Puba, so he was not as shy as before when he saw some ways for others.

Zen Master Xinren said: "Master He, there is no need to misunderstand. Your martial arts are higher than ours. How can a poor monk see the origin of your martial arts. It's just that several masters of the poor generation of Songshan Zen School once lived in Jingzhao Mansion for a while. When they have nothing to do, they often come to our temple as guests, and Master Kuchen is also my good friend. The poor monk has heard them talk about you."

This answer was beyond He Yuan's expectation.

Zen Master Xinren said: "The poor monk did not intend to spy on the origin of other families when he said this. I just hope that Master He will watch over and help each other for the sake of being in the same line of Buddhism."
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