Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

It seems that no one noticed.

Ever since Da Hong left Tang San Zan's side and stood on the wooden table.

Faint black air continued to rise from under Dahong's feet, as if being scalded by a soldering iron.

That clean and tidy wooden table seems to have become decayed in an instant...

Chapter 4 The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger, the benefactor can't help it

house.

There was a bit of disgust in the bright red eyes.

Immediately, one paw was put away, and a golden rooster appeared independently.

Hmm... It's a little bit less contact area, at least that's what Dahong thinks.

outside the house.

The lively banquet has already begun grandly.

All the people in the village were all smiling and sat in the corresponding positions.

On the table, the fragrance is overflowing, and the various dishes are cooked in the hands of the master, which is full of color, fragrance and taste!

The guests sitting together were already drooling before the table started.

That's right, it was really drooling!

It can be seen that the temptation of food is great!

"Is this the little master of the Three Burials? He is really handsome, with delicate skin and tender flesh. He looks like a disciple of an eminent Buddhist monk!"

"Master Sanbuan, please take a seat here. My wife, I believe in Buddhism the most. This time, my stupid son married such a beautiful wife, and I am so honored to have a disciple of an eminent monk like you present!"

An elderly middle-aged woman greeted her with a smile.

At the banquet in the center, the bride and groom are sitting in their own seats, but there is no feudal custom in some mountain villages, such as the bride cannot see guests before the bridal chamber.

The middle-aged woman greeted Tang Sanzan, and Er Niu ran to that corner to take a seat without knowing it.

Tang Sanzan felt that he might have been hungry long ago, otherwise he wouldn't have been drooling while leading the way.

"Three burial master, please take a seat here. The little girl eats fast and worships the Buddha all her life. She admires monks like you the most. It would be an honor for the little girl to sit at the same table with you!"

The bride was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and her delicate face was extraordinarily beautiful under the firelight of the village lighting.

just.

Tang Sanzan did not expect this seemingly simple mountain village.

But the atmosphere seems to be somewhat open!

The festive red wedding dress of the bride is not so much a wedding dress, but a special cheongsam that is extremely imaginative.

Why do you say special?

That is of course because, the chest of this cheongsam wedding dress is hollowed out to the apex of the man's heart.

In addition, the bride already has an ocean-like atmosphere.

The mountains, rivers, and valleys are like an abyss that swallows people's sight into it!

Let's talk about the slit of the cheongsam.

Excuse me!Good guy, the tailoring master's attainments can be called a must!

That fork also reached your hearts!

The bride is sitting on the stool, with the back half of the cheongsam covering half, and the hem of the cheongsam skirt on top rests on her lap.

Presenting a perfect arc, half-hidden, smooth as jade.

Although... Tang Sanzan still felt a little anger in his body!

"Recently, my anger is a little strong. It seems that I should drink more chrysanthemum tea."

He murmured silently in his heart, but he was not polite, and sat directly beside the bride.

Seeing this scene, the bride's face was as beautiful as a flower, and she smiled crisply.

That voice was really crisper than Ling'er.

just.

There was a voice, to Tang Sanzan, it was much more beautiful than the bride's charming laughter!

【Ding! 】

[The host has successfully participated in the wedding banquet in Wuming Village, and the reward is issued: Buddhist golden bell cover (an upgraded version of the external power golden bell cover, absolutely authentic Buddhist supernatural powers, integrating attack and defense). 】

[Next, please ask the host to adapt to the situation. After the mission is over, rewards will be issued according to the degree of mission completion. 】

The cold mechanized voice of the system fell into Tang Sanzan's ears, it was much better than the bride's voice.

The moment the reward was distributed, the smile on Tang Sanzan's face became brighter and brighter.

It didn't take long to go down the mountain from inheriting the philosophy of Shasheng Buddha.

It actually triggered the task of the system. I have to say, the system is very considerate, and Sanbu likes it very much!

"Open the table!"

The groom's father, a middle-aged man with a yellow face, shouted.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the entire village reached its peak in an instant.

One by one, the mouth was full of oil, and it was so joyful to push a cup to change a cup!

just.

Do not know why.

Even though they kept stuffing food into their mouths, their saliva still couldn't stop flowing.

It's true that eating is a bit...

"Master Sanzan, why don't you move your chopsticks? But these dishes don't suit your appetite?"

The bride didn't move her chopsticks when she saw Sanbuan, so she hurriedly asked.

The slender, white hair under the table seemed to touch Tang Sanzan's leg inadvertently.

The bride saw that she was a person who sincerely worshiped the Buddha, and when she saw that the little master could not move her chopsticks, she immediately expressed her warmest concern.

The plump figure poured slightly towards Tang Sanzan.

It can be said that the random flowers are gradually becoming charming, and the mountains and rivers are so dangerous!

The rest of the guests were all focused on the food at the moment, and they didn't seem to feel that the bride had any overreach.

The groom smiled foolishly from beginning to end, with a dull face and dull eyes.

At first glance, he looks like the stupid son of a landlord's family.

As for the groom's parents, they also turned a blind eye and indulged in the sumptuous dishes on the table.

"Master Three Burials, this is a vegetarian dish that the little girl specially asked the cook to prepare for you. There is no meat. You are tired from running around, so eat as much as you want. This is also the little girl's wish."

The voice is soft and charming, with a slight grievance, which makes people feel soft all over.

If it is someone who is weak in concentration, I am afraid that there is a risk of trembling and becoming dull!

Sure enough, that song was sung well, the woman at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger, it's like eating people!

But fortunately.

Tang Sanzan is someone who wants to cultivate into a true Buddha in the future, and his concentration is naturally extraordinary!

Naturally, the body and will are as strong as iron, and will never waver!

"Ahem, the poor monk remembers that he still hasn't done the evening class. I'm afraid he won't have the chance to enjoy this sumptuous feast. The evening class is like an ancestral handicraft. It must never be cut off. I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, with guilt all over his face, ready to leave.

"It turns out that the little master of the three burials has a heart for the Buddha, and he is willing to endure the pain of starvation in order to worship the Buddha. The little girl admires him very much.

Although the little girl is not talented, she also has a heart for Buddha.

How about, how about the little girl accompanying the little mage Sanburied to do the evening class, which can be regarded as giving her heart to the Buddha? "

"Ah, is this... suitable?"

Tang Sanzan seemed a little shy, he touched his shiny head, his eyes averted a little.

"Heh..." The bride smiled coquettishly, her smile was like a flower, "It's suitable, it couldn't be more suitable!"

As he spoke, he also stood up.

The bright red wedding dress swayed slightly as she got up.

Showing mountains and dews, dizzying!

"Ahem... Amitabha, all benefactors, the poor monk bids farewell."

Tang Sanzan coughed twice, and said with a straight face.

"Little Master Three Burial, please come with me, for evening class, you have to choose a better room~"

The sound like a silver bell is numb to the bone, swaying with a gust of fragrant wind.

The graceful figure of the bride leads the way in front, taking every step.

At the fork, there will be an astonishing arc like snow.

"Ami, that Buddha of your uncle! The woman at the bottom of the mountain is indeed a tiger, and she is going to eat me!"

Tang Sanzan's dark eyes were as clear as water, and he followed behind the bride, but he was muttering silently in his heart.

The banquet was still going on with great excitement.

It seems that at the wedding banquet, the bride leaving with a young monk is nothing at all.

......

"Benefactor, did you go to the wrong place? The poor monk has to do evening classes!"

In the bedroom, it was clean and simple. A large bed was placed in the center, occupying most of the space in the small room.

"Little Master Three Burial, you did not go wrong. This is the place where the little girl chose to do evening classes. Is there anything wrong?"

Crisp to the bone, a little bit charming.

The bride's slender, white and tender hands were plucking her black hair, which was extremely nimble.

"But the space here is taken up by this big bed, so the poor monk can't sit cross-legged and chant sutras?"

On Tang Sanzan's delicate and handsome face, the word "seriousness" was written.

"A little master who can also recite scriptures on the bed."

"Ah? The master didn't say that! What scriptures are you reading on the bed?"

"The master didn't teach it before, but you can learn it yourself, little master. Although the little girl is not talented, she happens to be a little bit better! Buddhas like disciples with high enlightenment, don't they?"

"Well... what you said seems to make sense."

"That's natural, come on, sit up, little master, you can't delay the evening class, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the Buddha!"

"It makes sense, the poor monk has been taught!"

After all, he resolutely went to bed and sat cross-legged, clasping his hands together.

In his mouth, he recited Buddhist scriptures that were changed into a mess by the lineage of Master Gu Sheng.

The general meaning may be "Go to your mother's Buddha", "Go to your mother's Bodhisattva", "Go to your mother's Arhat" and so on.

It's just that the words and expressions are much more beautiful, and it's hard to notice if people don't savor them carefully.

At least, the bride didn't hear it.

Looking at Tang Sanzan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and really recited scriptures.

The bride who was lying on her side behind her was stunned for a moment, and then she sneered in her heart: Fake prudence!

"It's decent, it's no different from the group of beasts outside, they all deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"