Chapter 612：

Chen Muyang widened his eyes and asked, "You're talking about the new Living Buddha Jigong from Chen Haomin's version, right?"

"Yeah, that's it."

Chen Muyang immediately knew what the system said about the special thing. There are immortals and Buddhas in this world. Last time, he was so daring in his daughter's country that he almost ruined the good thing of Buddhism.

As a result, he was Zhunti Buddha to settle accounts afterwards, and annihilated his own body with one palm.

In this world, the reincarnated monk Jidian is the representative of Buddhism in the human world.

Speaking of which, there are a lot of monsters and monsters in this world.

After thinking about it, Chen Muyang decided to use his current identity. He remembered that Confucianism and Taoism are the most holy. The protagonist in it uses talent as the source of strength, articles control the world, and poetry can kill people.

Chen Muyang searched in the system mall, and sure enough, he found a similar power, proud and righteous.

This power is simpler, but equally powerful. And it does more damage to monsters.

Chen Muyang spent 10,000 achievement points in exchange for the cultivation method of Haoran Righteousness, and another 5,000 Achievement Points in exchange for a decent Haoran Righteousness.

While studying, Chen Muyang began to practice the Sword of Awe-inspiring.

The Sword of Haoran is condensed with Hao Ran's righteousness. It can be stored in the body on weekdays. When it is used, it can automatically emerge as long as the thought moves, slaying demons and eradicating demons.

In the morning, the sky is bright.

Chen Muyang went out with a basket on his back, which contained a book and a medicine hoe.

Greeting the villagers along the way, Chen Muyang came to the mountain forest, put down the back basket, took out the book, and released it to read aloud, realizing the wisdom of the sages between the lines.

After reading for a while, Chen Muyang put down the book and started looking for medicinal herbs around, picking them and sending them to the pharmacy in the county for sale.

A few months have passed in a trance, and it has come to July 20th.

Chen Muyang got dressed, carried a bookcase, and set off for the Gongyuan to attend the upcoming autumn festival there.

Along the way, I saw many students. Good family, ride a carriage. The poor horseback riding is also served by a book boy. In the end, it was Chen Muyang.

Chen Muyang was dressed in white, his eyes were clear, and his temperament was refined.

One day on the road, in the evening, without going to the village in front of him or the store in the back, Chen Muyang's spiritual sense swept away, and he was in a deserted temple in the woods two miles away.

Passing through the broken temple gate, I saw a carriage parked in the courtyard with three horses tied.

The temple is not big, with a Buddhist hall, two side halls, and a place for monks to live at the back. There are houses, kitchens and thatched huts, all of which are dilapidated and unusable.

On the contrary, the Buddhist hall and the two side halls, although dilapidated, were built sturdy and protected from wind and rain.

Walking into the Buddhist hall, it was clearly divided into two groups.

The group was headed by a young man dressed in luxurious clothes. There were actually two maids beside him, who should be the owner of the carriage.

Although the clothes of the other three were not as luxurious as his, they were all silk clothes, obviously from a good family, and there was a book boy standing beside them.

The other group of people, although they are said to be a group of people, actually have no communication with each other. Some were gnawing on cold and hard steamed buns, which reminded Chen Muyang of Ning Caichen subconsciously.

Chen Muyang came to a corner, and after putting down the bookcase, he pulled out a hatchet!

This is the murder weapon!

Two men with long knives hanging from their waists stood up in the shadows behind the young master Huayi, looking at Chen Muyang vigilantly.

However, Chen Muyang ignored them and went out with a hatchet. Not long after, he came in with a bundle of dry wood. The most amazing thing was that he even carried a cleaned pheasant.

Chen Muyang started a fire in the corner and picked five bamboo tubes and a gourd from the side of the bookcase.

After smearing the pheasant with salt water, Chen Muyang opened the gourd and dipped some liquid on the chicken with a clean brush. It was really honey!

After painting, the pheasant was placed on the fire, the flames licked the pheasant, and the aroma began to come out.

Seeing that it was almost time, Chen Muyang opened five bamboo tubes, which contained four different spices, including single pepper powder, chili powder and cumin, as well as aromas ground with cinnamon, bay, cloves, Zhongxiangzi and vanilla beans. Spices, also herbs like fennel, licorice, thyme and cumin.

These spices are sprinkled on the roast chicken, and the more rich and attractive aroma wafts out.

The two gangs were all staring at the pheasant in Chen Muyang's hands, but Chen Muyang got up and went outside to pick a few leaves of the big-leaf banyan, washed them and put them on the ground.

Taking the roast chicken off and placing it on the leaves, Chen Muyang took out a paper cutter and waved it at the roast chicken.

Everyone saw a flash of knife light, and the roast chicken was instantly divided into dozens of pieces!

Everyone's pupils are suddenly tightened, such a terrible sword technique.

However, Chen Muyang calmly stuffed the five bamboo tubes and put them back, and ate the grilled chicken with bamboo chopsticks.

Chapter 658: A Demon Visits Late at Night

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rich in gravy, really delicious.

Chen Muyang took out the book and read while eating under the light of the bonfire.

Having traveled through dozens of worlds and possessed a state of mind that was as high as Heavenly Wonderland, it was naturally extremely simple for Chen Muyang to memorize books.

But after hiding his cultivation base and integrating his righteousness, Chen Muyang's reading is not about memory, but about understanding and comprehension.

For these books, Chen Muyang naturally absorbs the essence, discards the dross, and learns the principles of life in the books, and will not stick to the meaning between the lines.

Although he has only been studying for a few months and the time is still short, Chen Muyang has already achieved a lot and has a deep understanding of Haoran's righteousness.

The book Chen Muyang is reading now is Mencius. The theories of this great sage are thought-provoking and enlightening, but some are also extreme due to various restrictions.

Everyone in the temple was a little surprised and curious when they saw his appearance.

Is this guy a scholar or a knight?

Let’s call it a scholar, that exquisite knife technique is definitely not something that an ordinary scholar can use; let’s call it a knight, but this guy carries a bookcase on his back, and he can read it with relish when he eats.

However, no matter what his identity is, at least one thing is certain, this guy 993 is definitely a foodie!

Even the young man in Chinese clothes who rode the carriage, brought a beautiful maid, and was accompanied by an **** was not as particular about eating as he was, and the barbecue was not only coated with honey, but even had as many as five kinds of spices!

Moreover, the craftsmanship is really good, and the aroma is strong, making everyone present feel greedy in their stomachs.

Chen Muyang had eaten and drank his fill, moved away the fire, spread out a soft mat on the place where the fire was just now, lay on it, and soon remembered the sound of breathing when he was asleep.

This guy is really a maverick.

Just as Young Master Huayi's maid was preparing to sleep for him, the sound of the pipa suddenly sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but be greatly surprised. In the wilderness, in the ruined temples, how could anyone play the pipa nearby.