I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 361 The Dharma is Boundless
Shen Qinglan didn't know what kind of Buddhist Dharma the monk had enlightened to, which would save all sentient beings.

Although these sentient beings are dead and they are just souls, the bald monk by the lotus pond still has a strong attraction for them.

Before the king of Wu attacked the city, the entire king suffered countless casualties. Some strong men from each family were captured and defended the city tower, but they were finally defeated by the king of Wu. Most of those people could not return to their families.

For a time, the city was full of souls who died unjustly, and they stayed in the city and refused to leave.

Until the monks began to chant scriptures, their original anger and unwillingness gradually diminished, and they followed the Sanskrit sound that spread farther and farther to the palace of the imperial city, and came to this lotus pond.

All the grievances slowly disappeared in the Sanskrit, and these souls went where they should go.

It's just that the death toll was too large, and the monk has been sitting cross-legged in the lotus pond for a month!

Now the number of souls has also decreased a lot. Occasionally, a few came to find the sound of chanting sutras, and disappeared after being illuminated by the Buddha's light.

Shen Qinglan and Liu Yuqi waited by the lotus pond for a month. From the beginning, they were worried about what happened to the monk, but now they completely ignored this golden bald head.

Liu Yuqi chose a corner and began to practice the resources Shen Qinglan had collected.

When I heard Shen Qinglan say that the bag was too small to fit, and threw away some monks with lower cultivation levels, Liu Yuqi almost didn't have the words "regret" engraved on her face.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have gone through any training. It is a rare encounter in hundreds of years, and the two factions are desperately fighting!

Shen Qinglan was so amused by Liu Yuqi's annoyed look, "Think about it, if it weren't for your going out to practice this time, how could you be able to form the alchemy so quickly?"

Liu Yuqi is not so easy to be comforted, "I accidentally got it from the handbook left by Master and the clues from other ancient books. Even if I go earlier and later, it will be me. of."

As a ghost cultivator, Liu Yuqi's cultivation resources are rare, especially the corpses of monks whose cultivation level is much higher than hers, which is really rare for her!

Anyone who changes will be annoyed for a while.

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to pat her, "Ordinary heart, ordinary heart, when I was in Amitabha Temple, Master Puyu gave me a sentence, gains and losses follow fate, and my heart does not increase or decrease. It is very suitable to tell you to listen to it now."

Liu Yuqi paused for a moment, then smiled again, "Master Puyu's words are reasonable. First, I successfully formed alchemy, and now I get these, enough for me to practice for a long time."

Shen Qinglan clasped her hands together and chanted a Buddhist name, "Sponsor Liu is very wise."

It caused Liu Yuqi to throw the spiritual fruit core in her hand at her, but Shen Qinglan dodged it.

Shen Qinglan had already invited her to visit the private island in the East China Sea, so Liu Yuqi decided not to return to Jiyu City.

Just here, I waited for the monk to finish with Shen Qinglan, and the three of them went to the East China Sea together.

Liu Yuqi, who made a decision, didn't just hang around and wait all day like Shen Qinglan, but turned on the King of Scroll mode.

I practiced continuously for more than half a month without any interruption in the middle.

Even if she loves Shen Qinglan's food, she can still only eat Bigu Pills when she is practicing, so she can concentrate on her cultivation without distractions.

The monk and Liu Yuqi both have their own spiritual pets, but their spiritual pets prefer spirit animal bags and rarely show their faces in front of people.

Unlike the little wolf, who has been used to being wild since he was a child, putting him in a storage bag is like going to jail.

Therefore, when the monks are practicing, the spiritual pets will also protect the Dharma, and there is no need for Shen Qinglan to guard here.

And the three of them are all inside the formation, and there are restrictions around the lotus pond. From the outside, the whole area is shrouded in some mist.

Everyone in the palace thought they were gone, but the lotus pond was sealed by some spell.

The new emperor ordered that no one should come near.

Being an ordinary person, Shen Qinglan wandered around the city wearing different masks every day.

She loves the teahouse the most, there is a storyteller there, although she can guess the ending from the beginning of the story, she still listens with great interest.

As for the refreshments in the teahouse, she put away all the storage bags and gave them to the beggars outside the teahouse.

She cooks everything she eats, which is very important to her, and good food can never be compromised.

I don't know whether it's the new emperor's ability or the ministers under him who are doing their duty. Today, the country has returned to its former bustle.

Today, the weather is fine.

There were people coming and going on the street, Shen Qinglan was sitting on the second floor eating the dim sum she made, and she could hear the applause from the tea drinkers around her.

Today's story is about an old man who has helped countless people in his life and has been virtuous and charitable all his life. After his death, a fairy descended from the sky and led him to go to the sky to be a fairy or something.

In short, it is a story of persuading people to do good, which is unremarkable, but the storyteller is very talented, and all the tea drinkers threw money for rewards after hearing it.

Shen Qinglan looked at a group of enthusiastic audiences, who looked as if she had rewarded money today, and could ascend to immortality after death.

Ordinary people cultivating immortals are just like her.

To have a spiritual root, one must meet a monk.

There are also many mortals in this world who have spiritual roots. They have never met monks in their entire lives, and they never know that they have the possibility of cultivating to become immortals until they die.

She looked down at the crowd on the street, as if this group of people might all have spiritual roots.

Thinking of this, Shen Qinglan let out her consciousness and swept across the foreheads of the people downstairs, wanting to see if she was lucky enough to meet one today.

Men and women, old and young, there are really a lot of people.

There is a long queue in front of a bun shop, it seems that this one tastes good.

Shen Qinglan was about to withdraw her consciousness, but suddenly paused again, the faint breath just now...

Her gaze returned to the steamed stuffed bun shop, and stopped at the grinning young man at the door.

With a casual scan, is there really someone with spiritual roots? !

Or a boy selling buns?
Shen Qinglan saw that he was only eleven or twelve years old, his eyes were bright, but his skin was a bit dark, and his teeth that were exposed by his grin were quite white.

Could it be possible to recruit a newcomer to Tongjianmen today?
Feeling a bit troubled, Shen Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and went downstairs.

If they really have spiritual roots and are of good aptitude, let the little wolf run around and carry him back.

There were many people in front of the bun shop, and Shen Qinglan stood in the line, approaching the boy selling buns little by little.

"Meat buns cost two cents each, how many do you want, ma'am?"

"Okay, five meat buns are worth ten cents!"

"It's easy, ma'am, come back next time."

The young man is very enthusiastic, speaking and doing things very neatly.

It was Shen Qinglan's turn, and she also ordered five buns.

When the boy handed the bun to Shen Qinglan, she grabbed the boy's wrist with her hand, and the boy who was caught by the wrist looked up, "What are you doing, sister?"

Today's Shen Qinglan didn't wear a mask, she looked like a young girl in her [-]s.

With such an appearance, she could indeed be called a sister by a teenager.

(End of this chapter)