With the sound, the net sound steps to his side. [Ye*zi] [Yu*you] The black and white is clearly defined, with a slight meaning of resentment.

Zong Shou is also helpless and turned his head. If you see this hoe, hold a delicate lunch box.

Without guessing, you know that there is food and medicine.

The medicinal soup is also over, and the singer of the water, on the medical path, is indeed extraordinary. It may even be above Xuanyuan.

He broke the pulse several times, although he could not solve the pain of burning the marrow.

But with a dose to relieve pain, suppress the blood marrow spontaneous combustion prescription.

For him, the effect is not great, but it is better than nothing.

As for the food, Zong Shou has arrived at the spiritual level at this moment, and has already passed through the valley. Self is self-sufficient like a small world.

Don't say it is a day or two. Even if you don't eat or drink for a hundred years, it doesn't matter.

This chick is not willing to believe that her master is also the peak of the heavens, the realm of the valley, but a meal but always need to eat three cows. People who are seriously ill need to replenish things in their bodies.

Therefore, every day, it is still three meals a day, and the medicine and meals are delivered on time.

Zong Shou is speechless and can only be left to it.

This girl has just begun to practice, and still looks at the world from the perspective of ordinary people. There is no such thing as the concept of spirituality and immortality. In her eyes, her master is the most powerful.

His sects can be equated with ordinary cultivators. Even if this female teacher respects, the Xiaoyue Zen master, for every meal, is also a practice. [叶*子]【悠*悠】

When forging in martial arts, the consumption is the most huge. Before Zong Shou, I had the same experience. It was very hungry and thirsty, and I wanted to swallow everything.

After persuading him not to listen, Zong Shou did not explain it again. It’s not too lazy to say, it’s not disdain, but it’s fun to see it, secretly stealing music.

Take the food box and pass it, and then swallow the medicine.

It seems that the prescription has been improved a lot, and it has been swallowed into the belly. I feel a sense of coldness in the chest and abdomen.

The words of burning that constantly hit his acupoints were also suppressed.

Zong Shou’s eyes suddenly glimpsed.

Sure enough, the Xiaochan Zen Master also knew that he had the blood of Lujia.

If it is not known that his true 'disease' cause, it is difficult to match these symptomatic drugs.

I remembered the half-day, the graceful and graceful, and the middle-aged son-in-law who had a bit of dust. Think about this woman again, the day of swallowing three cows, Zong Shou dumbfounded.

At the time of the refining of the body, Kong Yao and the weak water were also not able to speak. However, there are Xuanyuan Yiren, refining the magic of Dan. Just one, it can be equivalent to a cow, the effect is better.

"Unfortunately, this is good at medical treatment. The magical medicine, but I do not know the technique of alchemy. Otherwise, most of them can also become a master of alchemy."

The medicine bowl is put down. (When you read the novel, you will go to the leaves, you can see the leaves, and you will see the dishes.)

There are only a few vegetarian dishes, and the sale is also average. Unexpectedly, it is an appetite.

Zong Shou picked up a piece of yuba and put it in the mouth to taste it. Then, in the eyes, it is actually the color that satisfies the enjoyment.

He is very good at food, and even deliberately studied it for this purpose. However, at this time, it cannot be denied that the cooking of this chick is far better than him. And another mystery. Every dish of vegetarian dishes makes Zong Shou feel the meaning of ‘dao’.

This is also Zong Shou, the reason why he gave up discouragement and turned to the default. For him, this woman is cooking. It is a great enjoyment.

The net sound is strange and looks quietly. The star shines in the star. After hesitated, he hesitated for a long while, and then he finally asked: "The donor. Is it so delicious? But my sisters and sisters have said that I have these dishes, some strange. Where is it strange, and can't say it." ”

Zong Shouwen can't help but laugh at the ‘he’, thinking that these dishes are naturally strange.

It is clear that it is steaming, soft and tender tofu. Eat in your mouth, but it feels cold and tough. How can you not blame?

I don't know what this net sound is. Even the law of some ice and the law of resilience have been incorporated into the food.

Eat it with a taste, the extreme.

Switching to others, even if it feels great, just this taste will make them retreat.

If it is not repaired, when it reaches a certain realm, how can we appreciate it?

According to people, it is said that this woman is based on food and is truly extraordinary.

What kind of food he has kept has not been eaten, but he has never touched this kind of food, which is really fascinating.

It has been strange, but thinking about this woman is just a word, there is the power to stir up the cause and effect of fate, it is no surprise.

"It's delicious!"

The words are concise, and the girl next to them is happy to jump.

Zong Shou was thoughtful, looking at the clean head of the net sound.

The net sound of the cloud world has been vulgar when it comes to him. The net voice of the nun version is only seen in this world, and it is really cute.

"You are only sixteen, you spend the seasons, why do you have to be shaved? Do nuns have to follow the rules and regulations, can not talk about love, what is good?"

“Where is the donor?”

The sound of the Yao nose wrinkled, feeling the words of Zong Shou, some old-fashioned. It can be seen at his age, and he is similar to him.

"My rules of Buddhism, although forbidden to marry, but can never help men and women to love. But the net sound, but is ready to be a monk here, to cleanse, often accompanied by the infinite Buddha, serving a lifetime."

Zong Shou, this is the rule of the Buddhist monk, which seems to be different from the cloud.

Those who practice in the cloud industry are paying attention to breaking the door and breaking the world. Fortunately, the Buddha Gate has to keep all kinds of rules and regulations. However, there seems to be no such rule in this world.

Yes, Buddhism’s rules in the cloud world are influenced by Confucianism.

The early years of Buddhism were indeed regarded as the teaching of sinfulness.

If you look closely at the scriptures, you can see that this teaching does not seem to be a taboo for men and women.

Otherwise, there will be no Buddha Buddha statue -

When I heard the back, I felt more silent. How do you feel yourself, is it sinful?

It’s really hard to let such a cute girl, lightnovelpub.net~, serve ‘self’.

“Infinite Buddha? What is the future Buddha of Buddhism?”

Zong Shou suddenly smiled: "I have heard of it in the foreign domain. It is only this one. It seems that the Buddha is even the real body. It has not been confirmed. It may not be able to return to the future Buddha position in the future. Maybe at this time, it has already fallen. Why do you waste a lifetime for this illusory future Buddha?"

When the words are said to be normal, they stop again. I saw that the pure tone of the face is ugly, and the eyes are full of anger.

It seems that I want to reprimand, but I have to endure it. The look of the net sound is abnormal condensation.

"The words of the donor, the pure tone has never been heard. The future Buddha is not the Buddha, but it is the purpose of the Buddhas. It is sure that there will be no mistakes. Graceful donors?"

In that voice, it is also full of coldness: "Even if the donor is saying, the net tone is no regrets, willing to do so-" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.) RQ