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Chapter 350 Ginkgo Leaf

Among them was a monk who couldn't help but speak.

"Young monk, aren't you a Buddhist? How can a Buddhist be so shameless?"

"What the donor said is absolutely true. The poor monk is indeed a Buddhist cultivator, but what about Buddhist cultivators? Buddhist cultivators don't need to practice. The resources that Taoist cultivators usually need are not generously distributed to others. We Buddhist cultivators need it now.

This Huangquan Stone, do we have to hand it over to others? How can there be such a reason in this world?"

With that said, Ming'an generously increased the price, pocketed a piece of it, then saluted the ugly-looking monk, and left with a smile.

All the senior brothers behind him all looked at him with admiration and praise. At the critical moment, senior brother Ming'an was more able to shoulder the responsibility.

Looking at Ming'an who had returned home with a full load, Changsheng also showed a smile. She didn't think that as a Buddhist, she had to worry about face issues or follow the rules and give up the resources she needed to others. When needed like this, it would be a big help.

It's great that Fang Fang said it. As a monk, I can't just tolerate it.

After obtaining this yellow spring stone, a group of Buddhist cultivators no longer wanted to linger in the market, and immediately invited Changsheng to go with them to the Buddhist cultivator's stronghold here.

Unable to resist the warm welcome, Changsheng took Wu Sishang with him. It turned out that the place used to rest was just a temporary place for Buddhist monks to stay.

"Because Uncle Mingwang doesn't like strangers very much, so when he brings new guests, he has to stay here for a day to observe and observe. Monsters that don't suit his old man's liking will be expelled on the same day. His old man hasn't reacted yet.

Obviously he likes his senior very much."

Hui Xing is really a cute little monk, and he always plays the role of explanation at times like this.

After explaining the matter clearly, Hui Xing looked at Chang Sheng with hesitation and hesitation. After thinking for a long time, he quietly came to Chang Sheng's ear and transmitted the message to her.

"But if senior sees my uncle later, be sure not to show surprise. Otherwise, my uncle will be very angry."

What else is there to say? He would be very angry when Prince Ming showed surprise? In other words, what, um, was different about Prince Ming on the surface?

Hui Xing showed an expression that was hard for words, and then shook his head helplessly, indicating that he did not dare to say more. Yes, that uncle had heard Ming An's words before and punished him slightly, so Hui Xing naturally did not dare to say more.

I have been reminded by Hui Xing, so I will naturally not show any strange emotions then, but Wu Si Shang...

He looked back at Wu Si Shang. He was very quiet all the way. Now he found Chang Sheng staring at him and looked back at her strangely.

"how?"

By the way, I also reviewed my performance along the way and felt that he should be very obedient. Is there anything wrong with this?

Chang Sheng warned him softly.

"We are going to meet the elders of the Buddhist cultivators later. No matter who we meet, don't show any strange expressions. Just act normal. Don't scream or look strangely in your eyes."

Wu Si Shang: "..."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying? He is already an adult and has seen countless strange things over the years. How could he make a fuss just because he saw a monk? He is looking down on himself!

Wu Si Shang secretly decided to show his magnanimity as an adult later. But what about the legendary great uncle made others surprised when they saw him? Is it because he is too old and has a long beard and hair?

A handful? Or maybe all my hair fell out as I got older? Probably not? After all, he is a monk...

After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Sishang couldn't imagine what would happen. He could only imagine what would happen in his heart.

After a while, the group of people arrived in front of a temple located in the center of the market.

That's right, it looks like a temple on the outside, and there are a few novice monks cleaning the floor. When I saw Ming'an and his group, I felt a little excited.

"Senior brothers, are you back?"

"Yes. We just got a big bargain and we want to ask Uncle-Master to help us take a look. By the way, how is Uncle-Master feeling now? Has anyone made him angry?"

"No. Uncle Master should be in a good mood now, because no one has come to see him for a long time."

Several young novice monks took the cakes specially brought back by Ming'an, and Le's eyes narrowed, and they were very happy to tell him something about their great uncle.

Hearing what they said, Ming'an and others were obviously relieved, and then they called for Wu Sishang, the immortal, to go in with them.

As soon as he entered the door, Changsheng discovered that this temple, which did not look very big on the outside, should have used space formation. What he saw was a wide square. The streets connecting the square were lined with two rows of ginkgo trees with golden leaves.

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At this time, the ginkgo trees on both sides swayed in the wind and dropped a layer of golden leaves, making the entire square courtyard look like a fairyland. If nothing else, Du Xuanjin was already excitedly swimming back and forth in the sea of ​​​​Eternal Life Dantian.

It moved.

It likes gold! It’s the same color as myself! It’s so beautiful!

Du Xuanjin could only let out a burst of excitement-like consciousness. Changsheng was very aware of its joy, so he comforted it, and then asked Hui Xing if he could pick up a few of the ginkgo leaves that fell on the ground. After receiving a positive answer, Changsheng leaned over.

I picked up a few pieces, wiped the dust on the surface, and put them into the Dantian sea for Du Xuanjin and Xinbie to play with. The two swords had a good relationship. They were chasing each other and playing with each other. The Yuanji Wuchang carp on one side

I was speechless for a while.

It's just a few leaves. Is it worth being so happy? There's really no reserve at all...

Just as it was chattering in its mind, two leaves fell in front of it, and Yuanji Wuchangli was stunned for a moment.

"What's this?"

"It's for you. It's good for you to look at and play with. The color is very beautiful."

Yuanji Wuchangli was silent for a moment, and looked away proudly. I am a mature person, how could I not be as reserved as those two swords? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

But the next moment, Yuanji Impermanent Carp quietly pulled the two ginkgo leaves into the water, flicked its tail to stir up the spiritual liquid, and let the two ginkgo leaves drift with the current. Hey, it's really quite good.

good-looking.

Changsheng didn't care how they played, and placed the last leaf next to Ming Wujing, who barely responded except to absorb Wuli.

I already have several friends, and Ming Wu Jing is naturally a must. I just don’t know if it will respond or if it can play.

Seeing that it didn't respond for a long time, Changsheng stopped paying attention and continued to move forward. But after a while, Ming Wujing suddenly trembled, as if it was caused by the waves of the Dantian Sea. The ginkgo leaf placed next to it

Suddenly he trembled.

"Um?"

Yuanji Impermanent Carp noticed something strange and immediately came out of the sea to check, but found nothing. Could it be an illusion?


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