Chapter 60: Emei Zhou Qingyun

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers passed by in a flash.

Seven days later, Fahai looked at the dilapidated town in front of him, and the three words Gao Laozhuang were hanging high on the archway outside the town.

At this time, the sun was hanging high, and the whole town seemed extremely lively.

"Amitabha!" Fahai opened his eyes and looked at this small town filled with demonic energy. It was hard to imagine that there was no living person in such a small town with a scale.

Looking at the dead bones walking around and the butchers selling meat on the roadside, who were dividing the human body.

When Fahai walked into the town, everyone around him looked at the monk with a strange look.

This kind of gaze seems to be looking at food.

Fahai quietly led the white dragon horse and walked on the road to the town.

"Changsheng Inn!"

Fahai came to the inn, glanced up, and walked in.

The inn is rigorous in layout and is well connected. However, when Fahai walked in, he found that the sun and the moon outside the inn were in the sky, but there was no sunshine inside the house.

This also caused the entire inn to reveal a strange and cold atmosphere.

But this inn is full of people, with countless heroes and merchants, making the entire lobby lively.

"Welcome, welcome, come to Changsheng Inn, is there only one master?"

A plump woman came up to me.

Fahai looked at it with a deep look.

At first glance, the woman had a broken neck and died miserably. She turned out to be a wronged soul who was accused of a demon.

"This is interesting. The owner of this inn is a bit wise!"

Fahai nodded and walked inside.

This woman's magic power is low and she can only be considered a ghost at most. Although she saw that Fahai was a monk, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she introduced herself.

"Guest, you really have a vision!"

"We have a good meal here, and the decoration is good, and the guests like it very much!"

"Do you feel very romantic when you look at the candlestick?"

Fahai swept over the candlestick and smiled slightly, good guy.

The owner of this inn is so generous, and a top-grade magic weapon is placed there.

"Look, we have so many repeat customers!"

The woman pointed to the many guests in the lobby and said with a laugh.

Many knights and merchants, after they noticed Fahai, smiled and nodded in a sign.

"It's really interesting. There are so many demons, I'm not afraid to see me!"

In Fahai's eyes, many merchants were all dead. At first glance, the center of the lobby was full of dead bodies.

"Master, please sit there. Don't think that our Changsheng Inn is located at a low level, but it is famous for its spices here, especially our roasted suckling pig, which is awesome!"

The woman pointed at the stove west of the lobby again, the roasted suckling pigs.

When Fahai heard this, he shook his head and laughed.

This demon is also ridiculous. He actually recommended meat to a monk, which shows that his spiritual intelligence is very low.

Fahai didn't refuse either, and he also asked the woman to have a good daughter Hong.

"There are still strangers?" Fahai glanced around the inn and found that there were two strangers in the corner.

Look at these two people, they look like they are dressed as a Taoist monk, but they have pure Buddha power.

"Interesting!" Fahai smiled slightly.

Just as Fahai looked at these two people, the two people sitting in the corner also turned their eyes to Fahai.

"Senior brother, this little monk doesn't seem to have any cultivation. Should I save him then?" The woman glanced at Fahai and said to the man beside her.

"If we kill the pig demon, he is not dead yet, we can save him?" The man gently touched the sword in his hand.

Fahai turned his attention to the two people again, and was actually a little surprised by what these two people said just now.

Seeing Fahai's eyes, the girl frowned slightly.

The girl is named Zhou Qingyun, and she is the real third generation of Emei.

As one of the four righteous sects of the Tang Dynasty, Emei has to give everyone a thin face when they see it.

Zhou Qingyun's father, Feihe, Zhou Chun, was the master of Ningbiya Peak in the Emei Sect, and his master was Master Huangshan Guxia.

Now he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation has reached the level of Golden Pill, and he can be said to be the best among the younger generation.

With such proud achievements, Zhou Qingyun also gained a proud capital.

This inn is full of evil spirits, and the owner of the inn is very good at doing things.

There was no Buddha Yuan flowing on this little monk, so Zhou Qingyun naturally regarded Fahai as a little novice monk, but he still had no novice monk who had opened up his wisdom.

If the fight starts in a while, she doesn't want to bring a bottle of oil.

However, Zhou Qingyun was a descendant of a famous family after all, so she spoke up with an old-fashioned tone.

"Little monk, this place is not something you can stay in! Go away quickly, otherwise your life will be unsuccessful!"

When Fahai heard this, he shook his head and smiled, and clasped his hands together.

"I have been on the road for a long time and I am very tired. I can only rest in this inn. I appreciate the kindness of the female donor!"

"Stop, you can stop to death. Don't expect me to save you later!"

Zhou Qingyun, dressed in blue clothes, was almost angry to death and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Junior sister, don't worry about him, that monster is coming out later!" The man next to him suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart when he saw that his junior sister was actually caring for a little monk.

Looking at the little monk with red lips and white teeth, Qi Yunzi knew that he had lost just because of his appearance.

Now he wanted the monster to come out immediately and eat the very annoying little monk.

After a while, the shop girl brought a chopped roasted suckling pig to Fahai's table, and a jar of good daughter Hong.

"Customer, please use it slowly!"

The shop threw away the tea and left with his body.

Fahai looked at the roasted suckling pig on the table, and his daughter Hong, and sniffed her nose lightly.

A sweet fragrance wafted into Fahai's nose.

"Not bad. I've been in the world for a few years and haven't had a good meal yet. This inn is pretty good. It's a great meat-eating thing, and it doesn't seem to be fake!"

Fahai picked up the chopsticks, Guo Shuo was filled with oil when he ate. From time to time, he picked up the jar and poured his daughter into his mouth.

When Zhou Qingyun saw this scene, she swallowed her saliva, and a longing flashed through her pretty eyes.

But when I thought that the authentic Buddhist practices I practiced should not be contaminated with meat and fish, I quickly turned a decent look.

But I became even more angry. I was also a Buddhist practitioner, so why is the gap so big?

"Monk, the four elements of Buddhism are all empty. If you eat this way, you violate the precepts of meat. How can you find the true Buddha?"

Fahai smiled when he heard this, and looked at Zhou Qingyun's look of swallowing saliva, but he was still serious and pretended to be a monk to educate him.

After all, it is the child's nature!

"Miss, do you want to eat?"

Fahai did not answer the woman's question, but instead picked up a piece of red suckling pork with oil and asked.

"I don't want to!"
Chapter completed!