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Chapter 92

As the days passed, the residents of the town, as well as the monks in the temple, were preparing to welcome Master Haiyuan.
But suddenly, the day suddenly came, and I felt a dreamy feeling.
At first, the group entered the town, and was full of dust and inconspicuous. The townspeople thought they were monks from afar, but they didn't care.
Suddenly, I don’t know who it was, but I recognized the old monk in the lead, which was the rumored Master Haiyuan, who kowtowed in the street, and the town caused a sensation.
The bronze bell of Fuyuan Temple rang nine times. The highest-ranking abbot of He Temple was presided over, wearing a golden ring seven treasure robes, a nine-ring tin staff, a Vairo hat, and arhat shoes. The monks, red robe monks and gray robe monks stood in sequence.
The gate of Fuyuan Temple opened, and monks came out one after another and were about to come forward to greet them.
However, Master Haiyuan and his party came faster than they thought.
There is a large open space in front of the temple, covered with white stone slabs, and stone stakes with horses are erected around it.
Both sides ran into this open space. Master Haiyuan and the abbot met each other's license and immediately recognized each other.
The abbot quickly bowed down and placed his tin staff beside him, and he performed a great gift of promising himself, "The little monk pays homage to Master Haiyuan!"
There are not many people who can make the abbot preside over the proclaimer to call himself a little monk in the world, and the Master Haiyuan in front of him is definitely one of them.
Master Haiyuan quickly stepped forward and helped him up with his arms, "No need to be polite!"
His voice was a little weak, and the abbot frowned, "Master, you..."
Master Haiyuan lifted up the robe on his chest, revealing his chest, and the blood hole as big as a fist was shocking.
"I used to attack the demon before, and she broke the demon body by me. The old monk was picked by her. Both sides were injured, haha!"
The blood hole in the chest seemed to be taken away and left behind.
Logically speaking, ordinary people have probably died for a long time when they suffer this severe injury, but Master Haiyuan walks freely and chats and laughs as if he is determined, so he does not look like he is injured.
Fang Dou secretly estimated that this wizard of the Sect was far more powerful than he thought.
"Why should the mage be modest? That demon was beaten by you and disappeared, I'm afraid he'd been killed!"
The abbot captured the traces, took a few photos of the horses, and then warmly welcomed them, "I also asked the master to enter the temple to rest. My temple has prepared hot water and vegetarian rice!"
Master Haiyuan was happy, "Then I'm not polite!"
He stepped forward a few steps and suddenly stopped, "I forgot to tell you that the old monk will not eat small dishes, let's have a meal together!"
The abbot hesitated a little and nodded, "That's what it should be!"
I waited for most of the day and didn’t eat breakfast, so I was probably hungry now.
After the actual arrangement, it was a mess. As originally planned, only the abbot, the supervisor, the supervisor, the first officer, accompanied Master Haiyuan and his party to go to the vegetarian camp, and the surrounding area was cleared.
The plan has been temporarily changed and needs to be re-arranged again.
The place where Fuyuan Temple eats is quite like a large canteen, with rows of long tables and benches arranged neatly, like soldiers waiting for a military parade.
Master Haiyuan sat down, and the abbot was careful and sat half-sitting beside him. When the master's entourage sat down one by one, the monks behind him sat down.
As for them, they are all at the level of the red-robed monk, so they are qualified to sit down.
The monks, monks, monks and servants who were going down were not qualified to come in at all.
Fang Dou's blessing of martial law can also be involved, and the location is very good. Close to the core area, you can see the appearance of Master Haiyuan.
At first, according to Fang Dou's imagination, Master Haiyuan was famous for his profound Buddhist teachings, and should look similar to a university professor, with a gentle and bookish spirit.
But at first sight, he looked ordinary and had an ordinary momentum. If he were placed among the many monks in Fuyuan Temple, he would definitely be the most inconspicuous one.
Fang Dou even thought of the sweeping monk and found that these two people had some similarities invisibly, that was ordinary.
After a little thought, Fang Dou found something was wrong.
The more ordinary it is, the more abnormal it is. How could the world-famous Master Haiyuan be an ordinary old monk?
"Can he have reached the state of returning to nature and being obscured by the divine objects?"
Fang Dou thought to himself, and heard someone order, "Sit down and have a meal!"
It turned out to be Master Haiyuan. Seeing that the monks around him were standing, he quickly said that he was uncomfortable and asked the abbot to order that the monks would not have to be restrained and had a meal together.
However, in such a scene, no one has the heart to eat.
Even though the vegetarian food in front of me was specially prepared for Master Haiyuan, the monks benefited from it and ate the top vegetarian food that they usually couldn't see, but there were only a few people who took the chopsticks.
"Um!"
Fang Dou did not hesitate at all. He fell down with a spoon and scooped up a round piece like white jade. The mouth was soft and sweet. He widened his eyes, waved his arms into a shadow, and in a blink of an eye, he stuffed dozens of them into his mouth.
The cheeks squirmed a few times, then they became weak. The hands were well coordinated, and they also clamped half of the vegetarian fish, which was scaled and boned, as delicious as real. I chewed it in a few bites and swallowed it.
I have to say that Fuyuan Temple has many talents, and it has a major in refining medicine like the Medicine Buddha Hall. Even the ability to rectify vegetarian food is beyond the reach of restaurants outside.
If you don’t accept anything else, even a bowl of rice that looks ordinary is hammered with dozens of ingredients and kneaded into rice grains. It is fragrant when eaten and the juice is everywhere.
Fang Dou felt like he was involved in a food feast, and the cells in his body were turned on, sending a hunger signal, constantly urging his body to eat.
Unconsciously, the entire dining lobby was in a quiet state. How abrupt this move!
The abbot frowned, his dissatisfaction expressionless. In the prison behind him, the heads were thrust in their hearts, intending to see which disciple this young man who was not very eye-catching was!
As a result, when they saw Fang Dou, no one knew him.
However, the Buddhist sons from the three halls gloated and laughed at Fang Dou when they saw him beside the martial law.
Now that the Buddha arrived, he could not protect the martial law.
They were about to report it, but unexpectedly, Master Haiyuan suddenly laughed, "Hahaha!"
It's over, Master Haiyuan is so angry that he is so angry. Wouldn't he commit suicide by pursuing his crime?
Master Haiyuan picked up a bowl of rice porridge and ate it very sweetly. Then he rolled up two steamed buns, finished a few bites, and then got up and walked to Fang Dou.
"Child, how are you eating?"
Fang Dou stopped and saw the martial law that was sweating profusely beside him, and he screamed in his heart that he was not good. He quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks, "I'm very full!"
Master Haiyuan nodded with a smile, looking at Fang Dou very satisfied, "You are very appetizing in eating. The old monk ate twice as much as usual!"
After saying that, he got up and left, and the followers followed closely behind. The abbot presided over, and together with other leading figures, they all followed him away.
After a long time, Fang Dou turned around with a wry smile, "Did I implicate you?"
都怪这吃货的体质,一旦开吃,什么都忘了.
Jie Yan shook his head, "It's not too bad. The look of the mage looking at you just now is clearly appreciating!"
All the monks present did not move their chopsticks and watched Master Haiyuan have a meal. Only the alien Fang Dou came out, so how could he not attract attention?
On the contrary, Master Haiyuan was more satisfied with Fang Dou. Why? Fang Dou attracted attention, Master Haiyuan could eat calmly and lose many onlookers.
Chapter completed!
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