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Chapter 66 The water tank grows meat
Xie Que was a little dazed: "What do you mean?"

Mu Yongquan put away the scroll with a serious face.

"This time I participated in the water and land conference with the master of the secret sect, just to let all the temples in the world know the news."

"According to the Master, the Emperor has entered Taoism and received the Bodhisattva Precepts in the Shuiyue Zen Temple in Shenjing City."

Accepting the bodhisattva precepts and thanking the lack of knowledge is the meaning of becoming a monk.

But he didn't expect that the Emperor of the Great Zhou was still a Taoist, and his cultivation had reached the level of Taoism.

"The emperor always upholds the dharma name, which indicates that he always upholds the world's Buddhism."

He clicked his tongue and said, "In the future, those of us who are not Zen Buddhists, as well as those Taoist priests, will have a hard time."

"As for eating fast and taking a bath, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I have notified you!"

"There is no control outside the city, but the control inside the city is very strict. The people have to fast for seven days, and restaurants are not allowed to sell meat dishes."

Mu Yongquan asked again: "I heard from Master Nan Guang that Master Yuan Shun has left?"

Xie Que nodded.

Mu Yongquan sighed: "I don't know why Uncle Yuan Shun doesn't want to worship God."

Xie Que asked: "What exactly is worshiping God?"

Mu Yongquan's tone became low: "Worshiping God is the last way out for us warriors."

While Xie Que was still digesting this information, Mu Yongquan had already walked out of the yard and got on his horse: "I will first inform the surrounding villages of this news, and come to drink with you later."

The horse's hoof kicked up a cloud of dust and gradually moved away, Xie Que shook the news out of his mind.

After all, this has nothing to do with him, Xie Que thinks that he can only be regarded as a member of Zhenma Division, not a disciple of the Secret Sect.

Taking a look at the seal in his hand, Xie Que went into the kitchen to prepare some food.

Putting Tong Guan and Shen Ning's aside, Xie Que chopped up a few catties of beef and boiled it into meat porridge.

The heat rose from the stomach. Even if he could eat a lot before, it was not as much as now.

Feeling that the growth of qi and blood was not as fast as before, Xie Que secretly sighed.

Now that I am close to the limit of my body's ability to hold qi and blood, every bit of progress begins to seem extremely difficult.

It's just that Xie Que still doesn't have many ideas for the research on the limit-breaking form.

He remembered what Mu Yongquan had just said.

Tianjin No. [-]!

I don't want to win this title, but it seems good to go and communicate with those masters.

Although he is also in the realm of a martial arts master, Xie Que always feels that something is missing.

"As a martial arts wizard, it should be easy for me to learn a few moves."

Xie Que thought of Broken Bamboo Palm, that half of the skills were obtained by stealing lessons from himself.

He touched his chin and thought, although there are many boxing techniques practiced nowadays, most of them are just commonplace stuff.

The truly powerful martial arts are the treasures handed down from those martial arts halls.

"Even if a genius like me blindly works behind closed doors, it will be difficult to make any progress."

"I have worked so hard to practice so many exercises to the point where I am now. What I lack the most is the communication with my peers."

Um!comminicate!Not counting stealing a teacher!
After opening his mind, Xie Que left a note for Shen Ning and prepared to enter the city.

When he passed several houses, Xie Que suddenly heard a burst of cheers.

He looked up and saw that a farmer's courtyard was crowded with people. There were actually dozens of villagers gathered here.

Xie Que walked curiously, and found an old nun in gray robes standing in the middle.

He was a little unfamiliar with this attire.

The only orthodox Buddhist temple in Jinmen City was the Secret Sect, and the others were all beaten to death by Zhenmensi.

As for those Taoist temples, they need to pay a large amount of money to Zhenmasi every year to survive.

Lao Ni stepped on a flower that looked like a circle that he had just painted.

A large water tank was placed in the circle, and the old nun was jumping and jumping around the water tank, still muttering words
Xie Que looked at Lao Ni curiously, but he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Suddenly, the villagers shouted in shock.

Xie Que looked in the direction the villagers were looking at, and found a lump of fat suddenly appeared at the bottom of the water tank.

The greasy, white flowers seem to be wriggling and growing, getting bigger and bigger.

The originally turbid water in the tank began to become clear, even so clean that it was somewhat reflective.

Xie Que had some doubts in his heart, what kind of ceremony is this?
"Brother Xie is here." A familiar villager called, and Xie Que nodded to him.

One of the villagers said to Xie Que with a frenzied expression: "Brother Xie, look at this tank, there is a lot of fat growing."

The old nun was also smiling, clasped his hands together and looked at Xie Que.

The owner of the courtyard couldn't help but asked the old nun: "Master, can I eat it?"

The old man nodded: "Of course you can."

As soon as she raised her hand, several villagers rushed forward and took out a large piece of fat from the tank and put it into their mouths.

Fat dripped from the corners of the villagers' mouths, Xie Que felt a little inexplicably sick.

"Do you eat it raw?"

Xie Que stared at the water tank, half of the meat had been eaten by the villagers.

The top is white and shiny, while the bottom of the tank is dark brown.

Xie Que took two steps forward, and the villagers enthusiastically moved out of the way. The owner of the courtyard said, "Brother Xie, let's have a try."

As he spoke, he fished out a handful of fat meat from the water tank and handed it to Xie Que.

Xie Que took it, but didn't put it in his mouth.

This meat looks whiter and tenderer than all the meats Xie Que has seen, and it feels very smooth to the touch, the surface is oily and slippery to the point of glistening.

What on earth is it?Xie Que looked at the piece of meat in his hand and gradually frowned.

The old nun also spoke at this time: "You don't have to eat it, this is what the Buddha gave to the villagers."

Xie Que came back to his senses and looked at the old nun, also clasping his hands together: "May I ask where Master Tai is from?"

The old nun replied, "Wulian Road."

Xie Que suddenly remembered that it was the Wulian Road that caused a lot of trouble in Jinmen City recently.

They distributed food and attracted the faith of many people.

It's just that the people in Wulian Road are extremely secretive. They usually use some common people as a cover to march outside, distribute food, and hide themselves.

Whether it is Zhenmensi or Xuanjia Army, there is nothing they can do about them.

Xie Que was also a little surprised to see members of such a secretive sect. He did not expect that Wulian Dao was also a member of the Buddhist sect. No wonder they acted so carefully.

After all, Zhenmasi saw other Buddhist sects in Jinmen City, and they all attacked them very ruthlessly, eradicating their roots.

As for the meat, Xie Que didn't dare to judge what it was and whether it was harmful to the human body.

But it must not be normal meat, after all, there is no meat that grows directly in the water tank.

Although Wuliandao did all good things, Zhenmensi still classified it as a cult.

Although Xie Que didn't know the reason, he also knew that the old nun was probably uneasy and kind.

How can a monk give meat to others?
Without saying anything, Xie Que took out a cigarette cartridge from his waist and released it.

That was the signal to summon the Demon Suppressor.

The old nun immediately changed his color: "What does the donor mean?"

(End of this chapter)