Chapter 161 The abbot of cold bitterness who is stronger in his life!
"So he has everything under his control?"
"I'm not too surprised. According to the script, isn't it a matter of time!"
"But he is already strong now, okay, we... well, not counting Hao Youqian, we are already cultivators. We should know the basic order of cultivation, first the physical body and then the supernatural power!"
"That novel you read this from, Eternal Life?"
"Why don't you count me?"
"Shut up!"
The program headquarters, Xu Bo, Geng Fafa, and Hao Youqian all trembled in their hearts as they watched the Nine Hole Golden Pill fall to the ground in the live broadcast.
Previously, Fang Xiu had only mastered a small part of the nano-armor, but he was already unstoppable and stabbed people every day.
Now that he has everything under control, he can play as many substitutes as he needs in one turn.
"Fang Xiu practiced twenty days before us. Judging from his performance and improvement speed in the program group, he should be a proud man of the same level as me. He is probably now proficient in the use of the tenth substance!"
Geng Fafa has his hands behind his back, his eyes are sharp, and he has a detached temperament that controls the overall situation.
A white elegant robe was wrapped around his short and fat body, and his long hair was hanging down, making him look earthy and naive.
"Can you not be so confident as a middle schooler!"
When Xu Bo saw Geng Fafa, he became very angry.
Since this guy made a rough statistics on breathing training practitioners on the Internet and found that among those who can react to the tenth substance, there is less than one in 10,000 chance of having the same star as him, Geng Fangfa has become obsessed!
This white robe is already the fifth one he has changed into today.
Isn’t it just that you can practice cultivation? That’s it!
Xu Bo shook his head helplessly. He sat back in his seat, and the black and gold python-patterned beast-head Xuantian heavy armor on his body made a clanging sound.
"So, do you want to continue tonight's plot? After all, the risk factor has greatly increased. Who...?"
Wu Yifan hesitated.
He joined the training team of the core members of the program team headed by Xu Bo half an hour ago.
Yes, he also has a star.
Three centimeters long, thin and small!
But it does exist after all.
"Keep it in my heart. If it were someone else, I might be worried, but these two?"
Xu Bo smiled helplessly: "I'm just afraid that they won't die!"
…
"After Fang Xiu's guidance, the effect of the breathing training method has been at least nearly doubled!"
In the monk's room of Kuhan Temple, Xie Sanfeng slowly woke up from his cultivation.
The high-intensity breathing training has formed a memory in his muscles and nerves. When he reaches the depth of practice, his mind will be clear and free of distracting thoughts, and his efficiency will be doubled.
His body has been catalyzed by the strengthening medicine and has already reached the limit of the evolution of the physical body, and the cell particles have long lost their potential to go further.
But Fang Xiu's breathing method not only slightly improved his physical fitness, but also gave him the possibility of gradually reviving his cell particles.
As long as the cell activity can be restored to 5%, he can take the strengthening potion again and advance to the fifth level of physical fitness.
As the son of the richest man in Jiuxing, Xie Sanfeng did not like money, beautiful women, cars, or eating, drinking, and food. He only loved martial arts and swordsmanship!
A lifelong pursuit, just to reach the pinnacle of human strength - the ultimate form of a space warrior.
After all, there is no existence stronger than this.
Apart from……
Xie Sanfeng looked at Fang Xiu, whose eyes were still closed.
A fascinating man!
Full of charm!
It's a pity that I don't have a sister.
Otherwise, she must be given birth to a monkey by Fang Xiu!
"Brother Fang Xiu, it's time to break your fast!"
When Bai Ling'er ran and jumped into the monk's room, Xie Sanfeng was looking at Fang Xiu "affectionately", with light in his eyes!
Bai Linger's heart skipped a beat.
I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a little panicked.
Stealing men from men?
Don't say she has no experience.
No common sense!
"It's already so late?"
Fang Xiu stopped practicing and found that the sky had begun to darken.
Outside the door, groups of monks from Kuhan Temple were passing by in line with their hands begging for alms bowls.
"Brother Fang, come and grab some food with me. There won't be too much vegetable soup!"
Bai Ling'er stepped forward, pulled Fang Xiu up and left. Before going out, she glared back at Xie Sanfeng as if to demonstrate.
"Why are you staring at me? I don't drink vegetable soup!"
Xie Sanfeng was stared at inexplicably.
"Brother Fang, please leave quickly. Without vegetable soup, the steamed buns will be hard to eat!"
When Bai Ling'er took Fang Xiu and ran to the square outside the main hall of Kuhan Temple, there were only a few monks queuing up.
Outside the palace gate, a steaming cauldron was boiling with boiling vegetable soup, and a small mountain of coarse-grain steamed buns was piled on a shabby long table next to it.
"Fortunately, I made it in time!"
Bai Ling'er gasped, and said seriously as if he was taking credit for Fang Xiu: "I have been guarding the door of the kitchen in the afternoon. The monks said that each person can only receive one steamed bun, but the vegetable soup in the pot is obviously different from the steamed bun.
I can’t count!”
"Then how do you know that you can't eat whole grain steamed buns without vegetable soup?" Fang Xiu asked with a smile.
"Ah, I also heard from the great monks that the steamed buns are half mixed with bran, which makes them very rough to eat!"
Bai Ling'er's eyes flickered and her eyes wandered.
"Next time you eat secretly, wipe your mouth clean!"
Fang Xiu stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of debris at the corner of Bai Ling'er's mouth, and blew it away gently.
"Oh!"
Bai Ling'er's face instantly turned red. She covered her face with her hands and her feet were so cramped that the soles of her shoes were almost worn away.
How pitiful God is.
She didn't eat breakfast, and when she arrived at Kuhan Temple, it was already afternoon.
All the lunch boxes of the crew were eaten by the actors in the temple.
She had no choice but to steal a prop from the show and eat it...
"Master, please bring me an extra bowl of soup!"
When it was Fang Xiu and Bai Ling'er's turn to receive the vegetarian meal, Fang Xiu specially asked for an extra bowl of vegetable soup.
The two of them found a clean step and sat down. Bai Ling'er couldn't wait to nibble on the steamed buns. Her appetite was so good that Fang Xiu once thought that the master chef of Kuhan Temple had superb cooking skills.
Can whole grain steamed buns mixed with half bran skin be so delicious?
until.
Fang Xiu took a bite.
Well, Linger is right.
If there was no vegetable soup, even the foundation-building monks wouldn't be able to eat it!
"What does yours taste like?"
Fang Xiu looked at the steamed bun in his hand and then at Ling'er, feeling that they were receiving different things.
"It smells like chaff!"
Bai Linger said while chewing, not forgetting to take a sip of the vegetable soup.
Seeing that Fang Xiu kept looking at her, she felt a little embarrassed and said indifferently, "I have had a bad appetite since I was a child. I get hungry very quickly!"
“Very good, very good!”
Fang Xiu rubbed Bai Ling'er's little head lovingly, and ate the bun head with concentration.
Bitter Cold Temple?
It’s good to experience life.
While they were talking, the number of monks in Kuhan Temple gradually increased. After queuing up to receive vegetable soup and bran steamed buns, they sat cross-legged on the ground and began to eat in silence.
And just as Ling'er said, as soon as the steamed buns were halfway cooked, the vegetable soup bottomed out!
Later, the only monks were Wotou!
But the monks seemed to have gotten used to it, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Kuhan Temple, all living beings are equal!
The seriously injured Taoist Master Qingsong, and the delicate Taoist Master Rouyu all walked out of their rooms and lined up to receive their meals.
According to the requirements of the script, all the actors must be present when the vision suddenly changes.
"I thought you would sneak away!"
Taoist Qingsong held a palm-sized steamed bun, walked to Fang Xiu, and smiled coldly.
"Senior Brother Qingsong, don't be so fierce!"
Rouyu Zhenren also came in style, with a snake-like waist and half exposed gauze.
The two of them came out a little late and neither received the vegetable soup.
"Fellow Taoists, Kuhan Temple did not provide good hospitality. I hope you will understand!"
Abbot Hanku also stepped forward at this time. He was wearing a patched cassock, breathing heavily, and his rough face covered with traces of wind and sand, but he had an open-mindedness that could see through the world of mortals and a firm belief in saving the world.
"The rolling world of mortals is like purgatory. All living beings are suffering, and they are all people who can be saved. Kuhan Temple takes it as its own mission to save all living beings in the world and to be reborn in the paradise world. One meal a day is enough to satisfy the stomach with soup and coarse grains. The seven emotions and six desires are all tempered. A little
Every drop is practice!”
Abbot Hanku's voice is loud and clear, and the Buddha's voice is rolling.
"We have learned a lesson!"
Upon hearing this, Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu looked greatly shocked.
Although Fang Xiu and Bai Ling'er looked confused, they could only stand up with their soup bowls.
"It's your first time coming to Kuhan Temple. You may not be used to this steamed bun. I'll eat it first as a courtesy and give you a taste!"
Abbot Hanku laughed loudly and glanced at everyone. He only stayed on Master Rouyu for an extra 0.01 seconds, but on Fang Xiu, he stayed a little longer.
Then Abbot Hanku raised his head and bit off a small half of the steamed bun in his hand. After chewing it for a while, he couldn't chew anymore.
It’s so hard!
Is this steamed or roasted over fire?
The taste is astringent and rough, so I won’t mention it.
But damn, it absorbs a hundred times more water than whole wheat bread!
Looking down at the Xuantian Haozong people who were full of expectations, Abbot Hanku felt that he might have been a bit exaggerated this time.
But in front of tens of billions of viewers, even if the words are spoken, even nails have to be chewed up and swallowed!
Abbot Hanku tried hard to keep his face calm and chewed calmly.
But it was really hard to chew, and I had to suppress the uncontrollable urge to retching.
The whole person seemed to be wearing a mask of pain.
"Brother Fang, why don't we give him a bowl of soup!"
Bai Ling'er put down the steamed bun in her hand and suddenly didn't want to eat it.
"Master, drink some soup to moisten your throat!"
Fang Xiu also lost his appetite and handed the untouched bowl of soup to Abbot Hanku's mouth.
"Actually, I can do it!"
Abbot Hanku smiled. Although he said he didn't want it, his body was very sincere. He took the vegetable soup and poured it into his mouth hurriedly, and finally let the whole grain bran in his mouth go down his throat.
"Hahaha, have fun!"
Abbot Hanku wiped the corners of his mouth, laughed loudly, looked at Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu with piercing eyes, and said calmly: "Why don't you two eat? Do you look down on me, Chen, and Kuhan Temple?"
"No no!"
"Eat it now, eat it now!"
Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
But Chen Yimou has spoken, so even if they don't want to, they still have to bite the bullet.
Um.
Hanku abbot Chen Yimou.
Early yesterday morning, as soon as Chen Yimou was discharged from the emergency room, he immediately took a spaceship to Kuhan Temple and replaced the real monk actor who originally played Abbot Hanku.
Nothing else.
Just for the more than 800 Blood Linzhi Pills on Fang Xiu's body.
This contains half of Chen Yimou’s shares!
If you just work as a director honestly, you won't be able to earn so much in ten years!
But I never expected that the script written by Xu Bo would have so many pitfalls.
"Wait until I deceive the Blood Linzhi Pill from Fang Xiu, and then I will settle the score with you Xu Bo!"
Chen Yimou felt secretly resentful in his heart, and then looked at Master Qingsong and Master Rouyu with expectation.
After all, he can't be ugly alone!
It is Chen Yimou's consistent style to drag everyone into trouble.