“Lotus-flavored elbow, steamed pork with lotus leaf powder, steamed pork ribs with lotus leaf…”

Shen Qinglan gave the monk several names of dishes in one breath, all of which were made with lotus leaves.

"Master Wukong, why don't you order some dishes?"

The monk noticed her displeasure and immediately smiled and said, "No, no, it's just convenient for Qinglan Donor."

He poured a cup of tea for Shen Qinglan and handed it over, "My master said it was your food cultivation technique that inspired such strong spiritual power. If you use other methods, you may not have the same effect as before."

Shen Qinglan guessed the same, but at the same time, only the lotus leaf of the nine-petal floating cloud lotus could achieve such an effect.

What a good thing!

if……

She looked at the monk with a smile, and the monk felt embarrassed when she looked at him, feeling that the Qinglan benefactor was thinking of something bad again.

"What do you want to do again?"

"Just tell me if there's any possibility?" Shen Qinglan also knew that this request was a bit greedy, but how would he know if he didn't try it?

When the fire was strong, the monk's body began to dissipate, but for a moment only the flames remained. Finally, the flames disappeared, leaving only a golden relic on the futon!

The monk sighed, "You tell me first. If I can do it, I will do it for you."

Just sitting there silently as if meditating.

The monk continued, "Although the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas is good, you can't stay there for a long time."

After all, she even took the initiative to let her go to the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas, even though there were prerequisites to process spiritual power for the disciples of Amitabha Temple.

The monk hesitated. Based on his understanding of the master, there might be a glimmer of possibility.

The monk glared at her, "How dare you speak!"

This should be what the monk mentioned about Master Wu Wu who founded the Amitabha Temple. He was the founder of the Amitabha Temple and the first monk to ascend to the throne.

"Wait!" The monk used his spiritual energy under his feet and walked out of the courtyard in a hurry.

There are so many monks!

Moreover, there was an old monk guarding here. After the monks came in, he didn't even open his eyes.

Shen Qinglan silently calculated in her mind that the sect of Amituo Temple had been established for a long time, and only these few ascended to great powers, but in fact they were not that many.

He stood in front of Shen Qinglan, his expression unreadable.

The monk still had confidence in her, "You can do it. I stayed here for a month before I came out."

——

In a blink of an eye, it was time to enter the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas.

However, things will never develop the way she thinks they will.

The next scene is heart-shaking.

"Each group of disciples enter the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas and stay for a full month before leaving the tomb."

She was shocked by the huge number. She heard that the people who could come in were at least in the Nascent Soul stage, and they were still sitting inside the door.

Shen Qinglan was confused, "Huh?"

Amitabha Temple treats all its disciples equally. As long as its disciples break through to the foundation building stage, they will get a chance to enter the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas.

There is a bead in each box, glowing with a light gold color.

The tombkeeper of Mido Temple?

Shen Qinglan saw other monks saluting this monk, and then everyone found a futon.

Although the east and west regions are obviously far apart, if you have a heart that loves to eat, distance will not be a problem.

"Why, it didn't work?" If it had happened, the monk wouldn't have this expression.

Entering the cave from the ordinary mountain road at the beginning, the cave is winding and winding. Following the guidance of the sunstone, the group of people walked all the way to the deepest part of the cave.

Why is there a time limit?

Shen Qinglan knew that these were the golden body relics left behind by the Buddha after his meditation, and the monk had already told her about it.

Just when she found a corner and was about to start, the old monk suddenly changed.

What did she see?

Isn’t that the Nascent Soul Stage monk just now?

Sitting down in front of them?

That is the nine-petal floating cloud lotus!

The monk didn't expect Shen Qinglan to be satisfied so easily, "Then this is considered done for you?"

After all, he is Master's close disciple, and he can always get a few lotus seeds!

Thinking of the possibility of realizing the freedom of lotus leaves in the future, Shen Qinglan couldn't help but start humming a ditty. These days are really getting more and more beautiful.

Shen Qinglan followed a group of bald monks and silently entered the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas.

The lotus leaves that must fall every year contain such rich spiritual energy. After being cooked with her Hundred Demon Flame Heart Technique and Nanming Lihuo, it can actually achieve a stronger effect than the Spirit Gathering Array.

"Wait until I get the lotus seeds."

A ball of flame rose from the futon and completely surrounded the monk.

Soon, the first Buddha statue came into view.

"How long do you usually stay?"

The monk sighed, "No, my master agreed, but he said that every month you stay at the Tomb of Thousand Buddhas, he will give you a lotus seed."

Shen Qinglan was curious, "What will happen if I stay for a long time? If I stay for a month like you, can I also get a lotus seed?"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask."

I promised Nan Qing before, and today I promise a monk. He really knows how to win people's hearts. The journey of cultivation is long and long, and I don't know how many people will be fed!

Sure enough, the monk was moved!

The monk nodded.

Soon, the monk came back.

Alas, is it unexpected?

Shen Qinglan looked at the monk's expression and knew there was something going on, so she immediately added more pressure to him, "The east and west realms are not far apart. It's not like I can't help you with your food."

Rows of boxes made of transparent ore were placed inside the stone wall, covering the entire cave wall.

Shen Qinglan still stared at him and smiled.

It feels like she and the lotus leaf are a perfect match!

Shen Qinglan:......

The smile on Shen Qinglan's face became even stronger, "Fellow Taoist Wukong has a long way to go."

Shen Qinglan said immediately, "I want some lotus seeds from the nine-petal floating cloud lotus!"

When he stared just now, he was frightened by this guy's big mouth.

Originally, the nine-petal floating cloud lotus was not like this, but the lotus leaves of this thing are really shocking.

Shen Qinglan is frozen in place, is the fire spirit root cultivating?

The next few are also the ascended bosses of the past.

Shen Qinglan was satisfied, "That's not bad, just one is enough. I will just grow it myself and eat it. If there is more, I will eat more, and if there is less, I will eat less."

The little wolf on the side moved his ears, good guy, he’s making a big deal for me again!

Now that I think about it carefully, I feel that it is not impossible. I heard that these nine-petal floating cloud lotuses have been growing in Master's courtyard for thousands of years. The lotus in that pond has also collected a lot of lotus seeds over the years.

It was simply burned away, leaving only a golden body relic.

What if Master Puyu is also a generous person?

And the other monks didn't even stand up. They just watched the fire disappear and then started chanting.

Shen Qinglan didn't know if this was a rebirth mantra, but she was sure that this sutra was recited to the monk who had just passed away.

Soon, another monk came in, put the golden body relic that had just appeared into a transparent box, and finally placed it on the stone wall.

Then he bowed to the stone wall and went out.

During the whole process, I didn’t even look at anyone else, as if these people didn’t exist!
Chapter completed!