This pagoda seems to have been covered with dust for too long, with mottled imprints and full of dust.
Although the outside of the stupa has been turned upside down, the inside of the stupa is quite peaceful.
Feng Feiyun walked along the wooden stairs and finally climbed to the top of the pagoda. He did not encounter formations and unknown creatures along the way, which was completely unexpected.
But when he climbed to the top of the pagoda, everything was even more unexpected.
"Crackling!"
A pile of flames was burning on the wooden floor. Above the flames, an iron rod was used to drive a huge scorpion. It was about the size of a human head. The scorpion had been roasted to a golden brown.
The one who roasted the scorpion was a big monk. The big monk was eight feet tall, with a burly body, and the shackles on his body were very wide, exposing most of his chest.
I saw a tattoo on his chest. On the left was a black dragon with claws and claws, and on the right was a ferocious white tiger.
A monk has tattoos on his body. At first glance, he is not a good person, just like a gang boss.
What's more, this big monk also used his meditation stick as a tool for barbecue, and roasted it even more like scorpion meat. His arms as thick as a bucket turned in circles, while roasting the meat, he drank heavily.
The wine and meat monk sat on the wooden board without any scruples, turned his fat head and ears, and gave Feng Feiyun a friendly smile, but in Feng Feiyun's eyes, the smile was like a A butcher sneered hideously.
"Brother Feiyun, this monk won't let me go, please save me!" Feng Yuxue huddled in the corner, obviously terrified of the big monk.
Feng Feiyun glanced slightly, then bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Senior is a member of Buddhism, why do you have to embarrass a little girl? This is not the behavior of a member of Buddhism."
The big monk looked up again and said with a smile: "Little benefactor, this is too bad. Do you see anything in me like a Buddhist man's behavior?"
As soon as the big monk opened his mouth, it was even more surprising. His voice was old and powerful, like an old man on the verge of death.
"This..." Feng Feiyun got angry for a while, this wine and meat monk looks like a generation of fierce monks, and if he can come to the temple pagoda, he must be a strong man with profound cultivation, but he must not be angered.
Since you can't be hard, you can only be soft.
Feng Feiyun laughed and walked over while observing the environment in this pagoda.
There is a Buddha candle lit in the center of this pagoda. I don't know what the Buddha candle is made of, but it never goes out.
In addition to the Buddha candle, there is also a picture engraved on the wall. It is a monk who has achieved Taoism, wearing a white Buddhist robe, holding a blue Buddha bead like a dragon's eye, and a pair of Buddha eye belts. With infinite sadness.
Although it's just a carved picture, the sadness is real, and anyone who sees this picture can't help but be infected by it.
"It's cooked, it's cooked, girl, do you want to eat it?" the big monk shouted.
Feng Yanxue just glanced at the scorpion, and she felt disgusted and wanted to vomit. Naturally, she shook her head desperately, her eyes were tightly closed, obviously she didn't want to look at it.
"Hey! It's a pity that no one dares to share this delicious food with the poor monk." The big monk nodded, obviously very disappointed.
"I'm here to share the delicious food with senior." Feng Feiyun sat beside the great monk, pulled off the scorpion tail on the Zen staff, and threw it directly into his mouth.
Originally, he thought that the scorpion meat would be extremely unpalatable, but after chewing it twice, it was delicious.
"Good meat, senior is worthy of being a famous barbecue expert." Feng Feiyun praised from the bottom of his heart.
"Haha! The meat roasted by my wine and meat monk is naturally the best in the world. Even the genius chef of Yixiaolou, the daughter of Shendu, is not as good as me." The big monk also laughed, obviously he likes others to praise him for roasting meat. nice.
Feng Feiyun was surprised and said, "Senior's name is Monk Jiurou?"
"No, no." The big monk shook his head again and again.
Feng Feiyun couldn't help laughing at himself, how could he ask such a stupid question, how could there be a monk called the wine and meat monk in the world
"The poor monk's name is 'wine meat'." The wine and meat monk said very seriously.
puff!
Feng Feiyun almost spit out the scorpion meat he just ate, this big monk is really called the wine and meat monk!
The monk Jiurou stood by the fire with a round face and a solemn face, as if he was reminiscing about something, and said, "My master led me into Cangsheng Temple back then, and before he could give me the Dharma name, he passed away. This 'wine and meat' Dharma name , I actually did it myself."
Which big temple is Cangsheng Temple? Feng Feiyun had never heard of it, and only thought it was this monk who was arrogant.
Feng Feiyun always felt that this alcoholic monk was a little nervous and didn't want to spend any more time with him, saying: "Senior is an expert in Buddhism, how can you imprison a little girl like this, this important matter spreads out, not only affects the master of yours. Reputation affects the reputation of Cangsheng Temple even more!"
Feng Feiyun spoke earnestly to the wine and meat monk and explained the powerful relationship among them, hoping to make this Buddhist scum go to degree.
The monk Jiurou seemed to be nostalgic in his heart, his voice was old and long, and he sighed: "Cangsheng Temple has been submerged in the ground for more than 1,800 years, and there is only one poor monk left in the entire Cangsheng Temple. The daughter-in-law is a disciple, passing on the Dharma of her Cangsheng Temple and the incense of my Cangsheng Temple, otherwise, after the poor monk dies, how can he have the face to see the master?"
"What? This temple is Cangsheng Temple?" Feng Feiyun was quite surprised.
"What? You want to accept me as a disciple? To be a female monk?" Feng Yanxue shook her head desperately, and she didn't want to shave her head to become a monk. How ugly! There is absolutely no room for negotiation on this matter.
The monk wine and meat nodded and said: "You have a relationship with the Buddha, and you have a congenital Buddha bone. If you don't take refuge in my Buddha, it will be a pity. Besides, I won't let you be a female monk!"
"What's that for?" Feng Feiyun also frowned, and he naturally didn't want Feng Yanxue to become a monk.
"Nun!" The wine and meat monk took another sip, gulping down the wine in his throat.
Both Feng Feiyun and Feng Yuxue were completely speechless about this monk. Even if they wanted to accept an apprentice, they should find a man who was devoted to Buddhahood, but they found Feng Yuxue, a little girl like a flower and jade. It's just hurting people!
But Feng Feiyun can also see that this monk of wine and meat does have some tendons. Although he seems to be careless, drinking and eating meat, his personality is very stubborn. Once it is determined, it is difficult to change.
"I don't want to be a female nun, you can kill me!" Feng Yanxue stomped hard, wanting to kick the head of the wine and meat monk.
"Sin! Sin! As a teacher, I never kill, not even an ant." The wine and meat monk said and took another bite of scorpion meat.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "The scorpion in the hands of the senior, did he die by hitting the wall himself?"
"No, no, it was roasted to death by fire, not what the poor monk said." The wine and meat monk said very frankly, and also very serious, and there was a sad look in the vague tiger's eyes.
But this sadness disappeared soon, and he started eating meat and drinking again.
Feng Feiyun thought he was a bit ruffian and had done a lot of rogue things, but today he was completely defeated in front of this wine and meat monk.
"Boom!"
The entire pagoda was shaking violently, and the battle outside became more and more terrifying. Countless swords scurried in the sky, smashing the pagodas and cutting off the bronze statues.
However, none of these sword qi can enter within ten feet of this pagoda. Once they hit it, they will be offset by an invisible force and turned into wisps of smoke.
Feng Feiyun opened the window of the pagoda and looked outside, only to see that the three giants of the giant level had already made their full shots and attacked Huangni Gujing.
The Huangni Ancient Well was still unbroken, and there were bursts of sobbing qi that condensed into sword qi to fight in all directions.
"Senior, you are the last monk of Cangsheng Temple, do you know what's hidden in the ancient well of yellow mud?" Feng Feiyun asked curiously.
After the monk wine and meat heard the question, he became more serious, put down the scorpion meat in his hand, then looked at the sad picture on the wall, and then said slowly: "There is a burial in that well. A woman, more than 1,800 years ago, in order to save this woman, the host of Cangsheng Temple killed all the monks of Cangsheng Temple, refined the life essence of a large temple, and refined the spring of immortality. This saves that woman's life."