I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 92 Ancient Temple

Standing on the long street, she was stunned. On the long street, the white paper money rolled on the ground with the wind, and a few lanterns were scattered on both sides. The early morning starlight was dim, and the candlelight was faint.

A monk was sitting on the street with his back to her, reciting scriptures...

Being far away, Qiuli couldn't hear his voice clearly, and the sound of chanting came faintly with the wind, and she suddenly felt extremely sad in her heart.

She walked all this way just to find a way to survive. She squatted on the street, feeling sad, tears dripping down her face.

After crying so much, Qiuli felt that the depression in her heart had been completely dissipated. She wiped her red and swollen eyes and was about to get up.

A pair of straw shoes appeared in front of my eyes, and a gentle voice sounded: "There are still living people in this town."

Qiuli was startled, and looked up, the monk who was chanting sutras was looking down at her. He had a thin face, neither sad nor happy, holding a string of rosary beads in his left hand, wearing a gray monk's robe and a yellow cassock.

"National...National teacher?"

Qiuli had a glimpse from a distance when she was frozen by the bride.

"Since you recognize me, why don't you follow me to the next town, the living can't stay here for long." The national teacher's eyes were deep, but his voice had some strange rhythms, which made Qiu Li's nervous mood relax a bit.

"Please trouble the national teacher." Qiuli stood up and bowed to each other.

"Let's go." Seeing that she agreed, the national teacher turned and walked to the other side of the long street.

Qiuli rubbed her little hands and followed quickly. Does this count as hugging her thigh?If this is the position of the main star, the national teacher, then it is not appropriate to be above the ministerial level!
At the end of the long street was a stone bridge. Qiuli followed him onto the bridge. After crossing the bridge, a carriage stopped on the bluestone road, and a coachman wearing a bamboo hat was standing respectfully beside the carriage.

As the first ray of light fell from the sky in the early morning, Qiuli turned around and looked at the lifeless town across the river bank.

"Little benefactor, get in the car."

Qiuli turned her head, the state teacher's treasured appearance was solemn, the ray of light seemed to have added a filter to him, Qiuli hurriedly moved her eyes away, "Here I am, my name is Qiuli."

She trotted a few steps, stepped into the carriage, and a moment later, the national teacher also sat in.

The wheel hub of the carriage made a "squeak" and moved forward slowly.

Qiuli looked at the carriage, and found that the space inside was much wider than she had imagined. She was thin and small, and sitting on one side didn't take up much space.

The interior of the entire carriage is bright yellow, which is the treatment only given to the royal family. Inside the carriage, there is a coffee table with a set of tea sets on it, and a stove on the floor, on which a pot of tea is warming.

On the seat opposite, there was a pile of scriptures, and a bookcase was placed at his feet, with a rattan cover halfway on it. Qiuli saw that there were still a few books in it.

The national teacher took out an incense stick from the box, borrowed the fire from the stove, and inserted it into a gourd-shaped hole on the coffee table.

This is the smell of sandalwood. Qiuli has thousands of questions in her mind, but she dare not ask. She is subconsciously afraid of this national teacher in front of her.

Then he opened two thin porcelain teacups, poured the warm tea on the stove, rolled out a cup, and handed it to Qiuli.

"Qiuli, don't you ask me where I'm taking you?" His voice flowed slowly, scattered in every corner of the car like this strand of sandalwood.

"Didn't you say the next town?" Qiuli recalled what he said before.

"I'll take you to see the evildoer offering sacrifices to the heavens, just to comfort the villagers in your town and let their souls sleep peacefully." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and stopped talking.

Qiuli was taken aback. He thought he was from this small town?
She took a sip of the tea on the coffee table, and it tasted sweet.

While the aroma lingered, her thoughts wandered. Qiuli, who was tired all day, fell asleep under the slight bump of the carriage.

The carriage in motion stopped suddenly, Qiuli opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the long-lost sunlight shining into the carriage through the door curtain, and then the voice of the national teacher rang in her ears.

"Chi Gui, don't challenge my bottom line again and again."

As soon as the words fell, Qiuli only felt that the carriage was empty, and the national teacher had already stood on the official path.

Through the gap between the groom's back and the small window, Qiuli saw the bride from Xikou Village floating right in front of the carriage, holding a bronze mirror in her hand.

Her appearance is much more haggard than before, but her clothes are not messy at all. This wedding dress is most likely a magic weapon.

"If you let my miserable husband-in-law go, I will leave immediately."

Chi Gui's voice was as clear as ice water dripping, the temperature around him immediately dropped, and the horse neighed.

"Om..." the national teacher said a note, clenched his fist with his left hand, and a ray of sunlight was attracted, and Qiuli suddenly felt warm all over his body.

The national teacher took a few steps forward, and the red ghost in the air stepped back.

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. You ghost, talk about friendship with me?"

The national teacher showed concern, "I want to kill them to sacrifice to heaven, if you stop me, then you will die."

"You are a monk, the left sentence is dead, the right sentence is dead, how about compassion?"

"It is because of compassion that we sacrifice evildoers to the heavens." The national teacher said calmly, looking up at the red ghost floating in the air, and the brilliance of the Buddha beads in his hands flowed.

There was a trace of fear in Chi Gui's eyes, and she took a step back again, "Okay, I'll go to Longkou Town to see how you worship the heavens!" As soon as Chi Gui's voice fell, he fled into the distance and disappeared in an instant.

The national teacher snorted coldly, and he had already returned to the carriage, "Let's go."

The coachman pulled the reins hard, the wheels rolled, and continued to move along the official road.

Seeing Qiu Li staring at him with eyes as bright as black grapes, the national teacher raised the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Don't worry, it's just a mere ghost."

"I've seen your living soul, and it was close to death. I didn't expect that you really found a ray of life, and you can be regarded as a lucky person. Why don't you practice Buddhism with me?"

Qiuli stood there in a daze, not knowing how to reply him for a while.

"Your relatives are shallow, and practicing Buddhism will enable you to find prajna and realize Bodhi early." The voice of the national teacher sounded again.

Seeing Qiuli's silence, he sighed, and took out a string of sandalwood beads from his bosom, "This is the 108 rosary beads I used when I was young. If you want to practice Buddhism in the future, you can bring it to the capital to find me."

Qiuli reached out to take it. She had seen people who died in the town, and she also knew that the monk in front of her was one of the instigators, but in this world, you can't treat it with good and evil, right and wrong.

Just like now that he treats himself well in every way, he thinks she is a survivor of Xidu Town, and he feels guilty.

"Thank you, Master."

This thank you is really sincere.

This string of rosary beads was warm and moist to the touch, quite extraordinary, and at the same time a few lines of text appeared beside the rosary beads.

【National Master's Rosary
Rosary beads can avoid evil spirits after listening to Buddhist scriptures. Wearing them all year round will prevent all diseases. If you practice Buddhism, you will get twice the result with half the effort...]

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