"This..." Kong Wen was silent for a moment, and then said with an ugly face: "I'm not healed from my serious injury. I'm afraid I can't do it now."
"Then you can only try Lingyin Temple." Shen Feng sighed.
"Benefactor Shen, not at all." Kong Wen continued, "my Mahayana temple is better than me. You can do it with an eminent monk."
"There are other eminent monks in this temple who are more powerful than you?" Shen Feng was a little surprised.
"Of course, it's in the Dharma cave in the back mountain." Kong Wen pointed to the gentle hill road, "benefactor Shen, go quickly."
Then he returned the relic to Shen Feng.
"Then I'll pay a visit." Shen Feng looked happy and walked quickly towards the back mountain
Although the back mountain is not big, the woods are dense and the forest paths are complex. Shen Feng looked for it for a long time before he came to a pavilion.
Next to the pavilion is a gurgling stream, "Hua Hua..." the sound of the stream is particularly comfortable in the silent woods.
Shen Feng sat next to the pavilion and rested for a moment. When he was ready to move on, a smell of meat came.
He sniffed as if someone were barbecue.
"Who can it be this big night?" Shen Feng followed the smell of the meat and looked for it.
I saw a big Bluestone less than 200 meters away from the pavilion stream burning a fire. On the fire was driving a wooden stick. There was a pheasant on the wooden stick. The meat smell was emitted from the pheasant.
Next to the fire was a monk who was about 40 years old and wearing a gray monk's robe and a red cassock.
He sat with his knees crossed, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth seemed to be reciting scriptures.
"It's interesting. It's the first time I've seen a monk chanting scriptures while barbecue." Shen Feng smiled and walked slowly.
As Shen Feng walked past, the monk still closed his eyes and recited scriptures, as if he hadn't sensed Shen Feng.
Shen Feng looked at the monk. The monk was not ordinary at all!
Then he turned to look at the pheasant on the fire.
"Yiyiyiyiyi..." at this time, the pheasant has been roasted with fat, but there is no seasoning.
Shen Feng can be said to be an expert in barbecue. Seeing that the meat is almost baked, if there is no seasoning, it must taste much worse, so he took out the seasoning from the Lord of heaven and sprinkled it on it
When the seasoning was sprinkled, a stronger meat flavor was released.
Smelling the smell, the monk still didn't open his eyes, just put his hands together and said solemnly: "Amitabha, put more cumin and less salt. I can't eat too salty."
Shen Feng replied with a smile, "does the master want spicy?"
"Thank you for your kindness, benefactor. Just a little spicy." The monk opened his eyes and said to Shen Feng.
"Ha ha..." Shen Feng laughed. The monk was really interesting.
After a while, the meat was roasted. The monk got up and tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Shen Feng. They sat by the fire and ate the roast chicken.
"Master, my craft is OK." Shen Feng asked the monk with a smile.
"Yes, yes, but it's a pity that the pheasant is too thin and the meat has some firewood. If only it were a little fatter." The monk also looks like he knows very well.
After eating the chicken legs, the monk put the chicken bones in front of him, then closed his hands with greasy hands and said something in his mouth.
"What are you doing?" Shen Feng looked at the monk and asked curiously.
"Super degree, of course." The monk shook his head and said, "just as the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will stay in his heart. If he comes again, he will be happy like an immortal."
"Enough wine."
Shen Feng, a monk of wine and meat, has seen many monks, but it's the first time he's seen a monk who talks one thing at a time.
With that, Shen Feng took out a jar of poisonous dragon wine from the heavenly demon ring.
"I don't remember how many years I haven't drunk this poisonous dragon wine. It still tastes the same." The monk was not surprised that Shen Feng took out the wine out of thin air, and then the two drank each other again.
"Little brother, it's fate for you and me to meet here. What's the matter with you coming here late at night?"
The monk's face is slightly red. Most people don't know how many times they have been drunk, but he is only slightly drunk.
"Master must be an eminent monk in the Dharma cave. I'm here to ask you to help remove the prohibitions." Shen Feng took out the gray relic and handed it to the monk.
"Mahayana relic? Isn't it stolen? Why is it with you? "
After the monk took the relic, the relic immediately released a golden light and floated on the palm of his hand. A vigorous spirit of Buddhism penetrated from the relic.
However, this force is controlled by some force, and it is still struggling.
Shen Feng also told the monk the process of getting the relic, and also told the other party that Master Kong Wen asked him to come.
"I see. Then let me help you." The monk stared at the relic in the palm of his hand, with a golden light in his eyes.
At the same time, the relic floated directly into the air and kept spinning.
As it rotates, an obvious Tai Chi pattern floats in mid air and lingers around the relic.
It is this force that imprisons the relic!
"I didn't expect Xu Sheng to have this ability." Shen Feng looked at the relic and frowned.
After the relic had rotated for nearly two minutes, he sat with Shang on his knees, with a golden light on his body, and a virtual shadow of a golden arhat appeared behind him.
The arhat glared angrily, with incomparable dignity, and rode a giant tiger under him.
The power of arhat echoes with the relic son. The relic son's power is ready to come out, but it is imprisoned by the power of Tai Chi
"Broken!" The monk gave a low cry, and the strength of his whole body suddenly burst out. The gang gasified into an air wave and spread around. The air wave blew so that Shen Feng couldn't open his eyes and immediately retreated back.
"Hoo..."
After the air wave, the golden arhat rushed towards the relic and hit the Tai Chi pattern.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, they burst at the same time, a stronger vigorous wind blew, the sand and rocks flew around, the branches danced wildly, and the leaves rustled down
After a while, everything gradually returned to calm, and the relic returned to the monk's hand.
At this time, the relic has been completely restored to its original state. It is like a bright golden light ball in the night, constantly releasing the bright Buddha light.
"Little brother, this time." The monk smiled and said.
Although the crack time is short, it is still sweating and the breath is a lot messy. It is obviously very power-consuming.
"Thank you, master." When Shen Feng was about to take over the relic, the monk closed his palm and took it back