Well, Lu Qian integrated the Landa Buddha fruit and obtained countless Buddhist essences.

But this kind of improvement is based on knowledge, foundation, wisdom, and spirituality. It has nothing to do with his cultivation or his physical strength.

Therefore, the back of the head, which should be swollen, is still swollen.

Lu Qian looked at the girl in white who was smiling with a little annoyance: "In Yunchaling, under such circumstances, the old Xiong Zun and Qing Emperor are risking their lives. If you want to take away Prince Yuanxu, I will definitely cooperate with you fully.

.Why bother knocking someone behind your back?"

The girl smiled, waved her right hand, and a wisp of white-gold divine flames spurted out, turning into a fire mirror in the void.

The mirror light shone, revealing a small valley with an exquisite Zen temple. Ahu and a group of old brothers who followed Lu Qian to Yunchaling were meditating in the Zen temple with a bitter look on their faces. Beside them, there was someone

A thin, middle-aged Zen master with a shaved head was holding a ruler in his hand and was walking around Ahu and his group.

Occasionally, a Tiger Master would twist his body and fart. Without saying a word, the Zen Master would put a ruler on their heads, leaving bright red marks on their heads.

"We will also bring your people out." The girl smiled and said, "So, can fellow Taoist Lu Qian solve this case?"

Lu Qian flicked the bloody pimple on the back of his head and nodded with a smile: "That's good, but if you have the chance, you must get to know the heroic man who took action... Well, you are going to rescue Prince Yuanfu? King Qiu Gui is also your rescuer.

Let’s go, I can see that your loyalty is really not trivial...but why did you bring me here?”

Lu Qian looked at the girl with a smile: "Is it possible that you want to recruit me into your gang?"

The girl looked at Lu Qian in surprise, with a playful smile, and looked Lu Qian up and down: "Dao Lu Qian is friendly and alert... but we all... underestimated fellow Taoist. Well, please

Come in, how about trying the Zen tea here?"

The mountain behind this Great Leiyin Temple is called Lingshan.

The name of this mountain gave Lu Qian an inexplicable urge to be covered in monkey hair and dance with a stick at the mountain gate...

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, there is a small pavilion, which is extremely spacious and high-rise. It is bright on all sides and has an excellent scenery. A gentle breeze blows by, and several young novice monks light the fire, boil water and make tea, and are very busy.

Lu Qian and the girl in white sat opposite each other in the pavilion. The tea had not been served yet, but there were several fruit snacks to go with the tea on the table.

Desserts are the most common plum blossom cakes, lotus cakes, osmanthus cakes and the like. They have no aura or spirituality. They are ordinary worldly flour, rice noodles, various powders, plus icing sugar, honey, petals, and pollen.

Made of similar materials.

Even in the secular world, the craftsmanship of these cakes can only be regarded as ordinary.

It is probably the level of cooking skills that an ordinary housewife in a small town can hone after spending more than ten years in the kitchen. Although it is a bit crude and simple, it is full of the fireworks of worldly life. And this wisp of fireworks

The touching and enlightening feelings that Qi brings to people cannot be matched by the exquisite refreshments used by the Linghu family and Emperor Tai Zhen.

There are also some colorful fruit plates, which would be even better.

Lake lotus roots, water chestnuts, lotus seeds, and horse hooves were all just dug out of the water and fields, washed a little with spring water, and then brought out. They were all ordinary worldly goods, not spiritual materials, and there was no one.

Taking it can make people soar instantly.

However, this kind of food made Lu Qian inexplicably fill his heart with a solemn and sacred sense of ritual.

It was "stuck", and there were still water drops hanging on it after breaking off one. There were even a few bits of mud near the lotus root joints that had not been wiped clean. Lu Qian wiped it with his sleeve, "stuck, scratched" and gnawed happily.

Lu Qian suddenly understood why in Liangyi Heaven, such a great Buddhist power as Baoguang Merit Buddha, with such a noble status, he always said "stuck, slap, slap" without any cover in front of his disciples.

Nibbling on various melon seeds, snacks, cakes and fresh fruits.

The Hu lotus root is crisp in the mouth and has a refreshing taste. The fresh and sweet juice slowly slides into the throat, giving Lu Qian a feeling that he is indeed still alive like a mortal.

The red dust is full of fireworks!

This lotus root has residue when it enters the mouth and abdomen. Unlike those spiritual objects and divine products, after entering the abdomen, it directly turns into Tao Yun, spiritual power, and turns into a stream of heat, nourishing the whole body mightily.

When the lotus root entered his abdomen, there was a lot of residue. Some of Lu Qian's internal organs and intestines and stomach, which had long been stagnant and belonged to 'mortal' body functions, suddenly started to move... The internal organs began to peristaltic, and the intestines and stomach began to secrete gastric juice, bile, and pancreatic juice.

Intestinal juice... wraps up these residues and polishes and dissolves them bit by bit.

In Lu Qian's stomach and intestines, the villi that had long been almost 'petrified' like zombies began to wave rapidly, and extremely small pipes gradually became unblocked. From the lotus root, bit by bit, for Lu Qian now

, the already completely 'insignificant' nutrients began to be sucked into Lu Qian's body bit by bit along these extremely small channels.

The nutrients contained in this lotus root were not even qualified for Lu Qian to 'absorb and utilize'.

It's like a battle fortress that is cast entirely from a special alloy. You have to fill it with some components made of 'softwood'... This is completely useless, but harmful.

These meager, feeble, insignificant nutrients circulated in Lu Qian's body, and no body tissue was willing to accept it. Therefore, Lu Qian's body was like a nuclear fusion reactor, instantly absorbing these nutrients.

It was incinerated, decomposed, and turned into an extremely tiny wisp of energy. After being whirled by the divine soul gold, it disappeared without a trace.

Lu Qian remained silent, quietly comprehending his 'suddenly alive body'.

This mouthful of lotus root gave Lu Qian a strange feeling of being truly alive... He was still a 'creature' of flesh and blood. He had not yet become a pure creature made up of 'functional components' and 'energy systems'.

'Training Tools', 'War Machines'.

He grabbed another piece of osmanthus cake and ate it slowly.

The cake is a bit throaty.

The materials and craftsmanship are all ordinary, and the taste is naturally ordinary. The osmanthus in the osmanthus cake is not even cooked well, and there is a trace of "noisy" moisture in the sweetness that should not be there.

However, from the cakes, Lu Qian tasted a seriousness and piety towards food, a worldly mortal's flexibility and strength for survival, a kind of tenacity to live a down-to-earth life no matter what happened, and even

Is it...'paranoia'?

'Paranoid' is a derogatory term and should not be used here.

But Lu Qian thought of his previous life... In his previous life, it was so difficult to live a 'paranoid' and 'stubborn' life, and he couldn't get what he asked for... At that time, every minute, every second, as long as he could live,

They are all so vivid and real, and every second of "living" is like a red-hot iron that can leave an extremely deep mark on one's life trajectory.

And in this life... since when did you, just, become, floating?

In the ice and snow, pick up Ahu to start?

When Ah Hu takes good care of his body and subdues one tiger master after another?

When Baihutang was established, the tiger men wielded machetes and sticks and conquered one street after another.

When your private treasury goes from being able to starve a mouse to death, to having tens or hundreds of millions of copper coins, silver, and gold ingots?

When you got acquainted with the Buddhist cultivators of the Great Vajra Monastery and officially entered the path of cultivation?

Well, what is the name of the old master at the Great Vajra Temple?

What are the names of those Buddhist cultivators from the Supreme Holy Heaven, those civil and military ministers who once served in the Yin Dynasty, the great general who once had all the power in the world, and the Queen Mother who made trouble in the harem?

Even more, is the title he received from Yinyuan called 'Weiyang Lord' or some other title?

In Yuanlingtian, what is the name of the sect that you established?

In Liangyi Heaven, how many of my disciples, former followers, former party members, thugs, lackeys, and disciples do I still remember?

Before Loulan City ascended to the supreme Taichu Heaven, the things he had experienced, the people he had experienced, the obstacles and even stormy seas in his life... were like the forgotten nightmare after suddenly waking up on a summer night, forgetting

Lost, drifted, far away, lost, lost in the lake, gone without knowing...

Countless thoughts flashed through Lu Qian's mind.

Previous life.

this life.

past.

Now.

Finally, solidly and solidly, we landed at ‘this moment’.

He smiled and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand. His internal organs squirmed and made a thunderous sound. His body functions were completely mobilized and vividly alive, like a real "flesh and blood creature", a "big living person"

'It started functioning as it should.

No longer a powerful monk.

He is no longer an aloof and untainted ‘Buddhist monk’.

"Just now, in that brothel, King Qiu Gui said that we should recreate the world of mortals." Lu Qian smiled and licked the powder and sugar of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake stuck to his fingers, and looked at the girl: "His words seemed to have a meaning.

. Dare to ask, who are the girls and all the girls’ comrades, and what are their actions?”

The girl smiled and looked at the tea fruits and melons that Lu Qian had touched with satisfaction.

"We are the indigenous people of this world."
Chapter completed!