Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 982 Subway floor tiles and floor heating
"This time it's just a small tree demon tribe in their Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom!" Wu Di yelled at Li Cha.

Li Cha didn't agree with it at all, he said: "In front of people...you are His Majesty, but now, we are brothers, you go find those hidden famous doctors for me, master can't be without arms!" Li Cha Pointing to Wu Di.

Wu Di pushed Li Cha's finger away: "Don't point your finger at me!"

"Stop arguing!" Su Rou scolded, "Now that Master has bought the time with great difficulty, you all know how to quarrel and what can be quarreled? In the end, it's not your brother's feelings that are hurt!"

"Hmph!" Li Cha and Wu Di sat on the ground at the same time, turning their heads away, not looking at each other.

On Jiang Han's side, after bandaging the wound, he still walked a little unsteadily, and even became unfamiliar with flying the imperial weapon.

An Ruisi said: "We have found out that the monster races in various places are all of the same nature, and they are all sacrificing their lives... as many as a city, as little as one or two people, the demon league is a human traitor cultivated by the demon eater." organize……"

"Master Aries, can you let my husband rest for a few days?" Zhou Baoer was annoyed, the tears on her face hadn't dried up, and Jiang Han's body hadn't recovered yet, so An Ruisi pestered Jiang Han to continue discussing how to deal with Wan Wan. Yao Nation's approach made her very angry.

It's not that Zhou Baoer doesn't understand righteousness, but to her, she is a woman, a mother, and a wife, so in Zhou Baoer's heart, family is more important than the world.

An Ruisi smiled, and he took out a liquid potion: "This can restore physical strength and injuries. It is a potion made by a very famous alchemist in our country. You drink it in three days."

"Thank you." Jiang Han instinctively wanted to clasp his fists, but he suddenly realized that he only had one arm left, so he had no choice but to stand on his chest with one palm and express his gratitude with the name of the Dharma.

After bidding farewell to An Ruisi, Jiang Han took out a prosthetic limb from the storage ring, but he found that the prosthetic limb did not match very well.

A suitable prosthesis needs to be customized, and although this prosthesis has many functions, it is far from being comparable to a customized one.

"Jiang Lang, I heard that the country of steam is very advanced in technology, let's go there and buy a prosthetic." Zhou Baoer looked at Jiang Han tenderly.

Jiang Han smiled: "Let's go after I get used to one arm...I want to see Xiangguo Temple now."

It turned out that just after the completion of the Tianjian Sect, Jiang Han allocated funds to build the Daxiangguo Temple, and called back some monks who had been living among the people.

Although there are no Buddhist gates in the Great Xia Kingdom, there are still Buddhist gates in other places.

"The few monks you rescued now have their homes in Daxiangguo Temple. Look at you...you have done so many things for others, but it's your turn." Zhou Baoer looked at Jiang Han distressedly, but she I also know that Jiang Han's temper is like this, and she is not easy to influence.

Jiang Han smiled, and gently stroked Bao'er's hair: "I'll go around by myself..."

"Alright, now you are more like a monk than ever before, but you are not allowed to become a monk, you still have me and Rui'er..." Zhou Baoer said softly.

Jiang Han hugged Zhou Baoer with one hand, it seemed that the severe pain was nothing to Jiang Han, because his family was by his side.

In the Daxiong Hall of Daxiangguo Temple, the abbot saw a one-armed monk approaching from a distance, and was wondering who it was, but when he saw Jiang Han, he hurried forward and said, "Senior Brother Lei."

"Amitabha." Jiang Han said a Buddha's name.

The abbot looked at Jiang Han up and down: "Brother, did you escape into Buddhism and get ordained by yourself?"

It must be known that the abbot urged Jiang Han to become a disciple a while ago, but Jiang Han refused, and now Jiang Han has turned into a bald head.

Jiang Han said: "It's hard to tell. How is the construction progress of the Main Hall?" "Everything is in good condition." The abbot made a gesture of invitation.

The abbot was originally an old monk in a small temple, and the small temple was on the verge of closing down. If Jiang Han hadn't offered a helping hand at the end, the abbot might have to return to the vulgarity to farm.

Because the abbot's name is Zhang Tie, Jiang Han gave him a dharma name, "Subway".

In addition to the subway, there are also two hospitals in charge, which are also of the "ground" generation, called "floor bricks" and "geothermal".

Of course, there is a saying about this. The subway means that this person is worthy of deep friendship and can be treated as an old iron.

The floor brick is Jiang Han's hope that his junior brother, the floor brick, is already as tough as a brick and stone, and can take on the important task of the Daxiangguo Temple.

Geothermal is because Junior Brother Geothermal is very hospitable and the most enthusiastic and cheerful of the three.

When I came to the Great Hall of Great Heroes, there were very few monks, and it was completely incomparable with the "Jinshan Temple" in the Xuantian Yuan Realm.

There is no way, in Daxia Kingdom, people worship the "Goddess of Thick Earth" even more. There are thick earth temples everywhere, but there are very few monk temples.

Many former monks, in order to be able to eat enough, later switched to become temple priests of the Houtu Temple.

Knowing what happened to Jiang Han, he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Senior Brother, this arm has exchanged the lives of 60 to [-] people, which is a great charity."

"You are serious. Most of the rescued people have been overly frightened. Some people can't communicate normally. Now these people want to let them return to their hometowns. I'm afraid it's more difficult than ascending to the sky. And now Yanzhou's The land, nine times out of ten, is barren."

Jiang Han picked up a cup of hot tea, blew on it, and took a sip.

"Senior brother Lei, now that you have lost an arm, has it affected your strength?" Junior brother Dizhu said.

Jiang Han put down his teacup: "It's a big discount, but as long as I get used to one-armed fighting, after I'm proficient, it should be no different from my peak."

But it is not easy to get familiar with life on one arm.

"I'm going to see my master." Jiang Han stood up and chanted Buddha's name with one hand.

And among the stupas at the back of the temple, there are a few stupas that Jiang Han erected for his master and uncle.

The one at the front is, of course, Jiang Han's master, Master Tianxuan.

Of course, this can only be regarded as a tomb of clothes, and it is impossible to have the remains of the master in it.

Jiang Han took out a jug of wine, and sat in front of the stupa: "Master, I haven't seen you for several months... It's been more than 170 years since we parted..."

Jiang Han poured a glass of wine in front of the stupa.

"Now I really miss me being by your side and listening to your chanting...you always persuade me to become a monk, now you see...my hair is gone, according to the law of our eight dragons, it should be able to grow in three years Come out." Jiang Han laughed at himself.

(End of this chapter)