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.

As for Fang Xiu?

Well, let him go for now.

Xue Lin Zhi Dan is important.
Chapter completed!