In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

Chapter 30 There were Baina clothes in ancient times, but now there are Baina Temple!

When Lu Shengxiang heard the words, he immediately fell on the Taishi chair.

These scumbags... can't they fight?

Before sunset yesterday, the entrance of Lingyin Temple was still empty and deserted. As a result, so many bricks, tiles and woods appeared overnight?

Could it be that these thugs sent these materials to Lingyin Temple overnight?

Lu Shengxiang had a gloomy face, and immediately got up and said, "Go, go and see!"

Although he heard what his subordinates said, Lu Shengxiang still did not believe that the people of Yuhang dared to be so bold, and he had to see it with his own eyes.

More than a dozen of the Kui Army rode out of the government office and went straight to Lingyin Temple outside Yuhang City.

With just a stick of incense, Lu Shengxiang brought people to the front of Lingyin Temple.

Looking at the mountains of bricks and tiles in front of him, Lu Shengxiang's face suddenly turned red.

It's one thing to hear the report from your subordinates, but it's another kind of shock to see it with your own eyes!

Lu Shengxiang was silent, but unfortunately, at this moment, the door of Lingyin Temple creaked, and Li Xiuyuan walked out of the temple staggeringly.

"General Lu, are you okay?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled, Lu Shengxiang didn't say a word, and after a cold snort, he led a group of cavalry away from the dust.

"Yeah, crazy monk, where did you get so many bricks and tiles? Didn't you steal them overnight?"

Li Dongxi was also stunned by the scene in front of him. Yesterday, he thought that the mad monk's ruined temple was about to die. In the end, who would have thought that such a large number of bricks and tiles would be piled up in front of him in just one night?

Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly, then waved the palm fan in his hand, and said with a smile, "Enough is enough, let's go back to those who have more!"

Li Dongxi stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and saw bricks and tiles flying out and flying back to the homes of those people.

Those who demolished the bricks and tiles of their own house were returned by Li Xiuyuan without a single drop, and they all returned to the place where they came from.

But there are still a lot of bricks and tiles left, which is more than enough to build a serious temple.

"Little monk!"

Li Xiuyuan turned his head and called out to the north and south, and the little monk hurried over.

"I'll leave the matter of building the temple to you. Come here to the monk to eat and drink, you must have some strength, right?"

Nanbei felt that what Li Xiuyuan said made sense, and quickly put his hands together and said, "Master Daoji, rest assured, the little monk will definitely build Lingyin Temple firmly and securely!"

Seeing Li Xiuyuan ordering the little monk like this, Li Dongxi on the side was unhappy and said angrily: "Smelly monk, do you order us?"

Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan laughed loudly: "Otherwise?"

"In ancient times, there were Bai Nayi, but today there is Baina Temple; for the little monk, this is also a practice—"

What made Li Dongxi depressed was that, after hearing what Li Xiuyuan said, Nanbei did not refute, but folded his hands in agreement and recited the Buddha's name.

Li Dongxi's small face suddenly puffed up.

This bastard Wu Nanbei, after only a few days of work, actually betrayed?

Although this crazy monk is very powerful, in the eyes of Li Dongxi, he is still not as good as his father, Li Be careful!

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The matter of Li Xiuyuan's restoration of bricks and tiles quickly spread throughout Yuhang, and the people of Yuhang cited them as miracles, and all of them were even more revered as gods.

Seeing Li Xiuyuan's method, Lu Shengxiang didn't dare to stop the people from going to Lingyin Temple to offer incense.

A few days later, the little monk Nanbei seriously began to build a fence and build a new Lingyin Temple, and the surrounding people came to help spontaneously. For a time, the original barren open space was in full swing. , everyone worked hard.

In the shade of a tree beside him, Li Xiuyuan was leaning against Erlang's legs, humming a little song.

At this moment, a girl in a bright yellow dress is walking towards this side holding a pile of ingredients.

When the girl stood still, Li Dongxi, who was on the side, looked a little crazy.

"Sister, are you..."

Hearing the words, the girl couldn't help but smile and said, "What? Don't you know me?"

Listening to her voice, Li Dongxi vaguely resembled that little cook, but how could a filthy little beggar suddenly become a fairy, I really couldn't believe my eyes.

Li Xiuyuan raised his head and glanced at the girl in front of him. He always felt that the girl looked very familiar to him. If she was dressed as a beggar, it would be fine, but now that she has changed into a woman's dress again, this feeling has not been diluted, but has changed. more obvious.

"Is it her?"

Li Xiuyuan suddenly thought that among the people he knew well, there really was such a quirky, bright and charming woman.

Huang Rong?

But shouldn't Huang Rong be in the Song Dynasty? Impossible to be in the big departure!

"Hmph, you also said that my father is a flower monk, why are you stinking monk staring at your sister all the time?"

Li Xiuyuan was guessing, but Li Dongxi hurriedly stopped between Li Xiuyuan and Huang Rong, and scolded him mercilessly.

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing when she heard the words. She walked under the tree with a large pile of ingredients, and instantly there was a sweet scent as clear as a secluded orchid.

Disturbed by the little girl Li Dongxi, Li Xiuyuan glanced at Li Dongxi with a look of disgust: "Your father has been cultivating Buddha all day, and he doesn't know how to teach you a lesson?"

"you……"

Li Dongxi suddenly became angry. This monk's words were really hateful. Not only did he bully Nanbei to build a temple for him every day, but he could even make her angry with just a few words.

"When I save enough money to go back to the Liangchan Temple, I will sue you!"

Li Dongxi gritted his teeth and said.

Li Xiuyuan ignored Xiao Nizi at all and let her get angry, but turned to look at the ingredients in Huang Rong's arms, the two big carp, and they had a good time today.

"Daoji big brother, today I'm going to make a few more dishes to give the big guy a point..."

Huang Rong first asked Li Xiuyuan for advice, and the people around came to help build the temple. Huang Rong felt that it was time to invite everyone to a meal and thank her.

"Depending on your arrangement, I don't care about being a monk." Although Li Xiuyuan didn't mind, he couldn't help muttering in his heart. He didn't expect this little girl to look weird, but she was kind-hearted.

The people around here have really helped a lot, and they should be treated to a meal, but...

Li Xiuyuan suddenly had a headache, he seemed to owe this little girl a favor again!

"By the way, Daoji's big brother, there have been a lot of non-local people in the city recently. Judging by their skills, they should not be merchants, but Jianghu people from other places."

Entering the city today to buy vegetables, the careful Huang Rong naturally noticed that the atmosphere in the city was a little off. People from all over the world were in Yuhang, so they definitely didn’t come to play. Obviously, the news of the establishment of Lingyin Temple had spread all over the world. Some people in the rivers and lakes could not hold back and began to move closer to Yuhang.

"I don't know where Daddy is now..."

Huang Rong couldn't help but murmured in her heart, according to her father's strength, she must have arrived at Da Li long ago, but Huang Rong couldn't understand why she hadn't shown up for so long.

Li Xiuyuan did not hide from anyone, but set up a monastery in Yuhang to prepare to teach the Fa. It is reasonable to say that the news of Li Xiuyuan should not be difficult to find out.

But why after so long, my father still hasn't shown up?

"It doesn't matter if you don't come, staying here is much more interesting than Peach Blossom Island..."

The corners of Huang Rong's mouth rose slightly, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on her face instantly. Even if her father didn't come, she still didn't want to leave!

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