Mysterious Tribulation

In the end, Aaron cut the line and sat in front of the barbecue stall.

In front of his table is a long charcoal grill.

Behind the stove, there was a shaved monk with ring scars and bare arms.

Behind the other party, there were also a few young novices who started fighting.

Fragrance in the mouth.

All kinds of roasted pork skin, roasted pork belly, roasted crispy bones are fragrant, and if combined with special dipping sauce, it is even more mouth-watering.

Many diners ate to their heart's content, disregarding their image.

"The Taoist priest is polite."

The monk who grilled the meat was slightly sweaty on his forehead, but his hands on the kebab meat were not shaking at all, and he was slowly brushing the spices, but when he saw Aaron, a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate... Pindao Xulingzi, I have long admired the famous name of the roast pork in the Great King Kong Temple, so let's give each Pindao a copy.

"Amitabha, Daoist wait a moment...

The big monk nodded.

Moments later, a roast pork rind was placed in front of Aaron.

Aaron took a piece, and it turned out to be quite good, especially at this time when the spices are precious, and the fact that the roasted meat is full of spices shows the sincerity of the store.

He ate a piece of roasted pork rind, which was charred and chewy.

After that, the five flowers are fat and thin, the mouth is full of oil, and the roasted pig's trotters are crispy and smooth.

And the last roast pork bone, the deep bone marrow is even more addictive and unforgettable.

After eating and drinking enough, add a bowl of broth, the original soup into the original food, and it is the life of the gods in the world.

In fact, the little monks move very fast, and often the diners will immediately chase after the diners and receive the next one.

Only Aaron was treated differently, watching him drink soup slowly, and the other monks ignored him.

"Not bad, this pork tastes delicious, obviously different"

"You monk, your craftsmanship is not bad, hahaha"

Aaron laughed, threw out a small piece of silver, and walked out of the shop.

late at night.

The big monk who roasted meat smiled and sent the last customer away. After washing his hands, he came to a certain meditation room in Dakong Temple and knocked on the door.

"Master, please!"

A young novice with clear eyes and beautiful eyes opened the door, and when he saw him, he immediately folded his hands in a respectful salute, calling him Shishu.

invited him in.

The meditation room was not big, but there were many masters in red and yellow cassocks, including Hui De.

The barbecue monk found a futon in the back and sat down by himself.

After waiting for a while, several more monks came and gathered together.

Immediately, an old monk with white eyebrows came out with several monks.

"Abbot!

All the monks quickly got up and saluted.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Baimei is also a virtuous monk, who was once invited to the palace and taught scriptures for the Queen Mother.

At this time, his hands were folded together, his voice was slow and slow, and he seemed to have a Zen rhythm: "The official family's Qianqiu banquet is coming, and my Brahma Sect should also present a gift..."

The masters have no objection to this.

After all, Brahma Sect was the first to propose that no Dharma could be accomplished without obeying the lord of the country.

And for the Great King Kong Temple, which is advancing daily, this is not a big deal.

It was just a monk who was a little indignant: "The officials don't respect the Buddha, so they have to talk about mysticism. Even if I wait for my whole heart, I may not accept it, let alone... Dasong Guozuo, it may not last!" After that, they were all calm.

"In any case, when the dragon energy is still there, the posture is always to be done.

Another monk raised an objection: "There is only some money left and right, but Huide. I heard that there is a high road in the capital today, who can subdue the white tiger as a mount, and even live in our Great King Kong Temple?"

"Amitabha, that's exactly what it is."

The chubby Huide put his hands together and said, "I see that his ambition is not small, and it is also for the banquet of Qianqiu. He should have some ability. As for other things, the poor monk is not good at the Buddhist sect of heaven, and he has never seen more. "

The barbecue monk said with a smile: "That Taoist priest also came to my stall to eat barbecue... I took a look at his face,

Quite a pattern. If this person can have an impact on Chongming Dao, we should not stop us, but we should make friends.

Funding is..."

"How's your destiny?" Baimei Abbot asked.

"Something goes against the king's order, but it seems to have changed... Also, who can save the hidden dragon and enter the Dao vein? Which Dao vein dares to go against the sky like this, isn't it afraid of the scourge?"

The barbecue monk shook his head.

Thinking of the Taoist priest today, he was also a little disgusted.

In this world, regardless of Buddhism, Taoism, and supernatural powers, there are great limitations, and he can't bypass the surface and see the foundation of those who have great luck.

The same faction is good to say, if it is different, the backlash will be fierce, and there is a sense of mystery, which makes the observed hostile, and inexplicably may form a deadly revenge!

Therefore, he only looked at Aaron's face roughly, and did not go deep.

Rao is so, and some things he saw were enough to make him feel shocked, and he remained respectful.

"Under the rule of dragon energy, it is difficult for Dao and Brahma to show their magical powers..."

The white-browed abbot sighed and looked at another young monk: "Wu Shan, what do you say?"

"Master Uncle, Master Uncle!

Monk Wushan was born rich and handsome, and he was the most outstanding of the younger generation in the Great Kongo Temple.

Regardless of martial arts, strategy, and Buddhism are all top notch.

It is for this reason that I can attend this meeting as a non-voting delegate.

He stood up, bowed to the masters first, and then said confidently: "The officials like Taoism,

Daoism is greatly prosperous because of this... I wait for Brahma Dao, do not rely on the lord, it is indeed impossible to achieve... Now the official family may be difficult to reverse, and we can only hope for the next true dragon, or other hidden dragons..."

Speaking of this, his voice gradually became lower, but the expressions of the monks present became mysterious.

The Dasong Zhenlong is weakening, and the dragons and snakes are rising all over the place. There have been discoveries and investors in various veins of the Daomen, and of course the Brahmamen are no exception.

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