612 Goddess Collection System of the Heavens and Worlds/The Goddess of the Heavens and Worlds System Chapter 612

Chen Muyang widened his eyes and asked, "Are you talking about the new living Buddha Ji Gong of Chen Haomin's version?"

"Yes, that's it."

Chen Muyang immediately knew what the system said was special. There are immortal Buddhas in this world. The last time he was bold enough to do harm in the daughter country, he almost broke the good things of Buddhism.

As a result, the Buddha was admitted afterwards, and his body was annihilated with a palm of his hand. If it weren't for the system's power, he would have ended in despair.

In this world, the monk Ji Dian who reincarnated from the Dragon Dragon Arhat is the representative of Buddhism in the world.

Speaking of which, there are many monsters in this world.

After thinking about it, Chen Muyang decided to use his current identity. He remembered the sacredness of Confucianism and Taoism. The protagonist in it uses talent as the source of power. His writings are the world, and his poems can kill people.

Chen Muyang searched in the system mall, and he found a similar power, awe-inspiring.

This power is simpler, but equally powerful.And more damage to demons.

Chen Muyang spent 10,000 achievement points in exchange for Haoran's righteous cultivation method, and with 5,000 achievement points, he exchanged for a good Haoran righteousness.

While studying, Chen Muyang began to practice the sword of Haoran.

The sword of Haoran is made from Haoran's righteous energy. It can be stored in the body on weekdays. When used, it will automatically emerge as long as the mind moves, slashing demons and eliminating demons.

Early in the morning, the sky is clear.

Chen Muyang went out carrying a basket, which contained a book and a medicine hoe.

Saying hello to the villagers along the way, Chen Muyang came to the mountains and forests, put down the basket and took out the books to read aloud, and experience the wisdom of the sages between the lines.

After reading for a while, Chen Muyang put down his book and began to search for medicinal materials around, and then picked it up and sent it to the drug store in the county for sale.

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

Chen Muyang dressed well, carrying a bookcase, and set off for the Gongyuan to participate in the upcoming autumn season there.

Along the way, I can see many students.In a good family situation, take a carriage.There are also book boys waiting on horseback riding.In the end, it was Chen Muyang.

Chen Muyang is dressed in white, his eyes are clear, his temperament is elegant, he doesn't care about those who look at him or look contemptuous or contemptuous, and his expression is complacent.

After rushing for a day, in the evening, there was no village in front of him, no shop behind, Chen Muyang swept away his spiritual sense, and there was 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 to it.

The temple is not big, there is a Buddhist hall, two side halls, and behind it is a place for monks to live. There are houses, kitchens and huts, all of which are dilapidated and unusable.

It is the Buddhist hall and the two side halls, although they are dilapidated, they are well built to protect them from wind and rain.

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

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

Although the other three are not as luxurious as his, they are all silk clothes. They are obviously from a good family. There is a book boy standing next to each other.

The other group of people, even though they were a group of people, did not actually communicate with each other.Some gnawed cold buns, making Chen Muyang think of Ning Caichen subconsciously.

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

This is a murder weapon!

In the shadow behind the Huayi Young Master stood up two men with long swords hanging around his waist and looked at Chen Muyang vigilantly.

Chen Muyang ignored them, went out carrying a hatchet, and soon walked in with a bundle of dry wood. The most amazing thing was that he was carrying a pheasant that had been cleaned up.

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

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

After painting, the pheasant was placed on the fire. The flame licked the pheasant, and the aroma began to emanate.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Chen Muyang opened five more bamboo tubes, which contained four different spices, not only a single pepper, chili powder and cumin, but also the aroma of cinnamon, bay laurel, cloves, allspice and vanilla beans Spices, there are also vanilla spices made of fennel, licorice, thyme and cumin.

These spices are sprinkled on the grilled chicken, and a more intense and attractive fragrance diffuses.

The two groups stared at the pheasant in Chen Muyang's hand, but Chen Muyang got up and went outside to pick a few leaves of the big banyan, washed them and put them on the ground.

Remove the roast chicken and place it on the leaves. Chen Muyang took out a paper knife and waved it at the roast chicken.

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

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, what a terrible sword technique.

However, Chen Muyang didn't rush to stuff the five bamboo tubes and put them back, and ate the roast chicken with bamboo chopsticks.

Chapter 658: A Demon Visits Late At Night

It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the gravy is rich, so delicious.

Chen Muyang took out the book and read while eating in the light of the campfire.

Traveling through dozens of worlds and possessing a state of mind cultivation as high as the heavenly fairyland, it is naturally extremely simple for Chen Muyang to remember the book.

But after concealing his cultivation base and merging with abundance of righteousness, Chen Muyang's reading is not a memory, but a comprehension.

For these books, Chen Muyang naturally absorbs the essence, discards the dross, and learns the principles of being in the world in the books, instead of clinging to the meaning between the lines.

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

The book that Chen Muyang is reading now is Mencius. The doctrine of this great sage is a bit thought-provoking and makes people feel awkward, but some are also extreme because of various restrictions.

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

Is this guy a scholar or a knight?

Say it is a scholar, that exquisite knife technique is definitely not something that an ordinary scholar can use; say it is a knight, but this guy is carrying a bookcase, and he can read it with relish while eating.

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

Even the man in Chinese with a horse-drawn carriage, beautiful maidservant, and guard is not as particular as what he eats. Barbecue is not only coated with honey, but there are even five kinds of spices!

Moreover, the craftsmanship is so good, the aroma is strong, and everyone present feels that the gluttons are about to move.

Chen Muyang ate and drank enough, moved away from the fire, spread the soft mat on the place where the fire was just now, lying on it, and quickly remembered the sound of breathing when he was asleep.

This person is really a maverick.

Just when the maidservant of Master Huayi was preparing him to sleep, suddenly there was a sound of a pipa.

Everyone couldn't help being surprised. In the wilderness and ruined temples, how could anyone play the pipa nearby.