MTL - I Was an Abbot in Ancient Times-Chapter 39

It has been half a month since the construction of the Garan Hall started. Lin Zhao chatted casually with the master worker in charge while the craftsmen were resting.

"Hey, if we use the golden nanmu from Zhangqiu's side as the main beam when we restore the Sutra Pavilion, it will be immortal for thousands of years, and it will not rot for ten thousand years!" Da Gong chatted and said this happily.

After speaking, he felt that his tone was too loud, which was very inappropriate. He glanced at Lin Zhao's face, and said with a smile, "I'm just joking! Don't worry, abbot, don't be surprised!"

After gulping down the tea in one breath, he ran to supervise the work as if fleeing.

Lin Zhao didn't take his words as a joke, but really moved to use golden nanmu as the main beam.

He has always been like this, he must use the best if he can, and use the best materials if he can find the best materials for playing games. He once spent three days in order to create the No. 1 Excalibur in the whole server Three nights to complete the ultimate chain task to get the main material.

Now he looks at the temple as if he looks at the Excalibur, and he regards it as his own painstaking effort, and if he wants to build it, he will use the best to build it.

It was finally restored, and of course I hope it can stand for thousands of years without falling down.

Of course, another reason was that Lin Zhao had been staying in the temple for a long time, and wanted to take this opportunity to go out for fun.

So I decided to set off to Zhangqiu.

Shantong and Changmao are kept in the temple. Although Changmao usually looks out of character, after all, he has practiced for many years and traveled to many places, so he still has the ability to stand alone.

Buerhe didn't take it with him when he was not tired. The journey was long and dangerous, and the two children were afraid that they would not be able to bear it.

So even though Buer was not tired and wanted to go, but Buer watched with tears in his eyes, Lin Zhao still took Buse and Huitong away mercilessly.

Fifteen days later, when passing through Shikengzhuang, He Huitong found a manor to stay.

The owner of the manor is a generous man. It is not surprising that there are many guests asking for accommodation in this land where there is no village in front and no shop in the back.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, there were more and more people staying in the manor, and soon there were no places. The drivers who were one step behind Lin Zhao and the others did not want to stay in the wild at night, so they begged the owner to let them sleep in the courtyard.

The night was deep, and Lin Zhao couldn't fall asleep. Hearing the conversation of the coachmen in the front yard gradually turned into snoring, one after another, and playing the serenade in the middle of the moon, he gradually felt sleepy.

Until a scream broke the harmony and tranquility.

Wang Er is the most humble and honest one among a group of coachmen. When he was sleeping, he gave up the spacious and comfortable position to others, and squeezed himself into the corner.

He woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, half opened his eyelids, and saw a tall figure standing vaguely at the far end, with a creaking sound coming out of his mouth.

At first, he thought that his eyes were dazzled, or that his companion was sleepwalking and grinding his teeth in the middle of the night, until the tall figure broke off a leg of the person next to him and sent it to his mouth...

He was shocked, and the shuddering hairs rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.

That's a... what?

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, and quietly kicked his sleeping companions beside him, but they didn't move at all, and they didn't respond at all. They didn't seem to be asleep, but they really seemed to be dead.

This thought flashed by, making his beating heart beat even harder.

I saw that figure suddenly put down the broken leg in his hand, and looked up to him!

Wang Er held his breath and did not dare to move.

By the moonlight, he saw that the thing seemed to blow out a breath, and the person whose chest was still rising and falling just now stopped breathing.

Then the thing lowered its head and continued to eat.

The crunching sound of chewing echoed in my ears, gradually approaching.

Wang Er, who was pretending to be dead, began to move his stiff body slowly, trying to sneak away without disturbing the thing.

I don't know if it was because the thing was so focused on eating that it really made him move behind the beams and pillars. It's just that the courtyard is wide and there is no shelter, if you want to run out the door, it will definitely attract the attention of that thing.

But this place is so big, when the food is finished, he will definitely find his...

Late will change.

Wang Er gritted his teeth, and when the thing broke off another leg and gnawed on the calf, he rushed towards the gate!

His rush caught the attention of that thing, and he chased after him.

Wang Er was terrified, his hands and feet flustered, and when the thing was only more than a foot away from him, he finally pulled out the latch and rushed out.

The thing also rushed up, and he screamed for help, and ran away desperately.

Lin Zhao, who heard the voice, patted Huitong, and the three of them came out to check.

I saw a tall monster with a green face and long fangs, walking like the wind, chasing a driver who was desperately fleeing.

Seeing that his sharp claws were about to catch the coachman's neck, Huitong swung his stick and pushed his sharp claws away.

The monster was furious and turned to attack Huitong.

Huitong fought with him for a long time, when the monster saw that he couldn't take him down, it suddenly roared and screamed.

Lin Zhao was dizzy from the roar, Huitong swayed and hit the monster's back with a stick.

Sudden!

A monster that looks exactly like the monster, but slightly shorter than him sprang out from the right rear.

He directly grabbed Lin Zhao!

It was only then that everyone realized that the monster Jie Ming was actually summoning his accomplices just now!

Buse had just gone to help the coachman, but it was too far away to lend a helping hand, Huitong was still fighting, and Lin Zhao's life was hanging by a thread.

Seeing that the sharp claw was only a foot away from him, the speed was so fast, coupled with the suddenness, the instinct of survival was able to avoid the blow, but it caused him to fall to the ground.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the monster's second attack, Lin Zhao opened the system interface in a panic, took out something from the facility, and threw it forward, trying to block the monster.

It turned out to be a success!

With this throw, a fence was thrown, the lv0 broken wooden fence surrounded the monster, and the monster wanted to step over it, but the broken wooden fence stretched crookedly, blocking the monster.

The monster was furious, and tore the wooden fence with all its strength, but it could not be torn apart like cowhide. Breaking a human leg was as easy as breaking a twig, but it was extremely difficult at this time.

However, under the tearing of the monster's fury, the broken wooden fence could no longer hold up, and cracks began to appear.

Lin Zhao came back to his senses, and while the monster was trapped, he quickly recited the Diamond Sutra to suppress and purify it, otherwise his crispy mage would not be able to withstand its claws.

He didn't know that a white halo, invisible to the naked eye, suddenly appeared on his body at this moment. As he chanted the mantra, it turned into closely arranged Sanskrit characters, flying to the monster and wrapping it in circles.

When Liu Yanqing came, he saw this scene which made him gasp in amazement.

Which Living Buddha is this reincarnation? There is such a rich and pure wish and a dazzling golden light of merit.

He first helped Huitong take down the big Hanba, and tied it with talisman locks, and then waited for Lin Zhao to purify the little Hanba.

That's right, wrapped in the Sanskrit mantra uttered by Lin Zhao as if his soul had come out of his body, the three-foot-tall figure of the little Hanba gradually shrank and became shorter, and its long fangs and sharp purple-black claws slowly turned into human-like teeth and fingers. .

In the end, with a single whimper, the little Hanba turned into a rigid standing upright.

The broken wooden fence finally couldn't support it and was completely broken into debris, and the weathering disappeared.

Liu Yanqing was amazed again, she actually used spells to purify the drought that was about to turn into a scorpion back to death.

You must know that it is very difficult and difficult for a zombie to evolve into a Hanba and then into a dragon-killing dragon.

It is also their doom for these two drought demons to meet the reincarnation of the Living Buddha.

Seeing that the monster was moving slowly, Lin Zhao stopped chanting the mantra. He felt his whole body was limp and weak, and his upper and lower lips became numb. He felt as if his soul had been emptied, and his whole body was very weak.

This is the first time he has used his wish power to recite a mantra and lost his strength. It seems that this monster is quite advanced. The ignorant Lin Zhao didn't know that he had met Ji, who almost evolved into being able to tear dragons into spicy strips.

Liu Yanqing was a teacher of the Shangqing School, and has practiced the Maoshan Road for fifty years. She looks white-haired and immortal.

He has been tracking this big and small drought mantle for a long time. The last time he saw this little drought mango showed no signs of evolution, but now he has a tendency to change. If he is alone, he may be killed in these two Hanba has it in hand. Knowing that this is very likely to be his own doom.

The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them. There are forty-nine derivations from heaven and earth, and the one that has been escaped is the glimmer of life left by the way of heaven.

The glimmer of life left to him by the way of heaven is the monk in front of him who is wrapped in pure white wish power.

After tying the Great Hanba and the Little Hanba that had retreated to the deadly stage together, Li Yanqing asked Lin Zhao to sit down in the lobby and talk.

Hearing that Lin Zhao wanted golden nanmu to be the main beam of the main hall, he happened to know where it was, so he offered to lead the way to find it.

Lin Zhao and the others were not familiar with Zhangqiu after all, and they had to ask all the way to find Jinsi Nanmu. At this time, it was natural that someone would be willing to be a guide.

On the morning of the second day, they went to Iron Wai Mountain together.

Tiewei Mountain has high mountains and deep forests, and there are many pine forests mixed with some maple trees. In autumn, the green screen is dyed a few touches of red.

When Lin Zhao and his party arrived, the night was getting dark, and the dull yellow light of the evening shone on a courtyard at the end of the road.

There was a faint sobbing sound from inside, which gradually became louder and turned into a howling, sometimes mixed with a few words of comfort.

He stopped walking forward, originally wanted to find this family to stay, but it seemed inconvenient.

I was about to walk past this courtyard house and enter the village to find another family.

At this time, someone just pushed the fence door and came out, and when he saw a strange face, his face suddenly became a little more defensive.

"Where did you come from?"

The interrogator was a rather sturdy man, and beside him was a woman with the same nervous expression.

"A few of us came to ask for nanmu, and the night was getting late. I wonder if there is any vacant room in the village?" He replied with a smile.

The two people by the fence gate looked them up and down, and saw that they were all monks and priests, the one in front of them was talking and smiling very friendly, and the three behind him were handsome, one was immortal, and the other was tall and mighty but also dignified, so they relax.

"It just so happens that my house has a newly built house, and there are a few vacant rooms. Let me take you to live in my house." The man said enthusiastically.

The woman next to him had a disapproving look on her face, and tugged at the hem of the man's clothes.

The man waved his hand, but the woman refused to let her go. The man impatiently dragged her back, and when he saw Lin Zhao and the others watching, his face was ashamed.

"Just kidding, my daughter-in-law is afraid that my father won't agree." The man showed Lin Zhao and the others a naive smile, then leaned into his wife's ear and whispered, "You're stupid, it's not good to charge more money. What's there to be afraid of?"

After muttering, he dragged the reluctant daughter-in-law away with one hand, leading Lin Zhao and the others.

Buse took the initiative to take out the silver tael and stuffed it to them. The man immediately showed a big smile and stuffed the silver tael into his arms.

The Hanzi's family has three thatched huts and three newly built green brick and tile houses, and gave up the three green brick and tile houses to Lin Zhao and his party.

While having dinner, Bushi asked about the situation of the family at the head of the village in the evening.

"Hey! Both men in their family are dead." The man shook his head, with a look of pity and regret on his face.

"How did you die?"

"When I went hunting in the mountains, my heart was ripped out by a black bear."

The man sighed, and the old woman shook her head and sighed again and again. After all, it involved mourning in the village, so the topic stopped there.

Lin Zhaozheng picked up a chopsticks of green vegetables, and Iridium raised his eyes to receive the wink from Liu Yanqing.

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