flstandardbreds Chapter 143 I set up a stall in the wild area
Chapter 143 I set up a stall in the wild area
Bai Yanlan continued walking forward. In front of her was an antique wind and rain corridor. She walked around the lake for half a circle before reaching the end of the corridor. A not very high hillside appeared in front of her.
This time, without the guidance of the chanting, Bai Yanlan did not hesitate and simply climbed the stairs and began to climb the mountain.
The hill was not high, and with Bai Yanlan's walking speed, it only took her about ten minutes to reach the top.
There is still a magnificent temple above, filled with smoke from incense and the faint sound of bells ringing coming from the temple.
It is surrounded by mountains, with pure white mist between the peaks. Looking down, the huge lake is no longer visible.
Bai Yanlan walked along the way without stopping thinking.
The old monk said that the rules apply to all living beings, so the same should apply to the living beings behind the temple. The first level cannot be verified.
In the treasure pavilion, as long as the treasure is taken, the monster will chase and kill the challenger, and the thin monk took her artifact, so she can also attack the monster.
As to whether this is the case, it depends on whether it can be verified at the current stage.
Thinking of this, Bai Yanlan stepped directly into the temple.
The hall inside was much larger than expected. On the small path leading from the gate to the hall, there were several sweeping monks quietly sweeping fallen leaves. Even when Bai Yanlan skipped in, no one looked up.
"It's just a short walk, with so many people sweeping the streets, but there are still fallen leaves everywhere. I'm afraid this is not a sign of slacking off."
Bai Yanlan muttered to herself, and the next second the sound of sweeping the floor around her became louder.
Walking along the stone path towards the main hall, Bai Yanlan looked around and found that this temple was extremely similar to the modern temples in her memory.
For example, on the big bell on the right, there was a note that read: "Knock three times with five spirit stones."
On the right side are two small stalls, one of which sells incense, red candles, paper money and other items. The other stall displays jade pendants, bracelets and other simple-looking jewelry, also with a note attached: "It has been consecrated."
The price is clearly marked, a bit expensive, but at least it is clearly marked.
Even at the entrance of the main hall, there was a monk sitting and setting up a stall to interpret the fortune. Of course, you had to pay to go in and ask for the fortune, and you had to pay incense money again when you came out to interpret the fortune.
After entering the main hall, there are two huge merit boxes placed on both sides, with "spending money to avoid disasters" written on one side and "may your wishes come true" on the other side.
Look, how thoughtful.
You can also donate incense money according to your function.
Beneath the rich aroma of incense, there is a strong stench of money.
Such a friendly and down-to-earth painting style, appearing in the wild area, actually seems a bit weird.
Bai Yanlan thought about it and didn't take out the spirit stones.
It's so funny. To worship Buddha, you must have a pious heart. Asking for money is simply defiling the gods and Buddhas.
No longer paying attention to the row of clearly marked prices, Bai Yanlan soon found the old monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue.
At this moment, his beard was gray, and he was sitting on a cushion with his eyes closed. When Bai Yanlan went to feel his breath, she found that he had no life breath at all. He must have been sitting in meditation for a long time.
Bai Yanlan had guessed it long ago and even planned to burn him to death and get the relic.
The monk had actually died a long time ago, but because half of his soul was imprisoned in the trap, he still could not be free after death and could only repeat his previous life here.
I just don't know if taking the relic out will set him free.
"Forget it, forget about it for now. I haven't even cleared the level myself."
Bai Yanlan stared at the only statue in the hall for a long time, but the Buddha statue did not respond at all, and the surrounding environment did not change at all.
It was then that Bai Yanlan noticed that this Buddha statue was different from the two golden Buddha statues she had seen before. This one was obviously made of clay, painted on the outside, and even wore clothes that were exquisite yet a bit gaudy.
Could it be that the real content of the challenge is not here?
Bai Yanlan wandered around again, but still found nothing special. The monk sweeping the floor and the monk interpreting divination outside ignored her, and the only old monk who could possibly answer her questions had passed away a long time ago.
There may be traps everywhere here, so Bai Yanlan doesn't dare to act rashly.
After some thought, I decided to follow suit!
After taking things out of the storage bag, Bai Yanlan's temporary stall was officially formed. She also specially found the same yellow paper and wrote an advertising slogan for herself: "God-level spiritual plants, selling at a special low price."
"The relics are exchanged for divine spiritual plants."
The rich medicinal power of the divine spiritual plant began to spread, and the fresh fragrance even overwhelmed the smell of incense in the temple. The monks no longer pretended to be unaware and looked over.
Bai Yanlan doesn't seem to be so high-profile.
But there was no way, the divine grade was already the lowest grade spiritual plant in her storage bag.
It was obvious that spiritual plants were popular no matter where they were placed. Soon, a monk in charge of sweeping the ground came over and asked, "How much is this spiritual plant?"
"You only need a relic from a great monk to buy a spiritual plant." Bai Yanlan smiled warmly and hospitably.
In an instant, the monks' gazes all turned to the main hall, where an old monk had just passed away and must have relics in his body.
Several people looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.
On the one hand, they were afraid of being suppressed by the rules, but on the other hand, they had a fluke mentality, thinking that the little girl in front of them must not know the complete rules, and even if they violated the rules, she would not be able to use the rules against them.
In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of the divine spiritual plant.
The monk who was interpreting divination at the entrance of the hall was the fastest and was also close to the old monk, so he was the first to grab the old monk's body. He cremated it with swift movements and refined a relic bead that was like transparent glass and emitted a gentle glow.
Then, the monk Jie Gua came to Bai Yanlan's stall holding the relic and said, "Here."
Bai Yanlan did not reach out to take it, but only signaled the other party to put the relic in a box beside him: "This is the divine spiritual plant that the guest wanted. Thank you for your patronage. I like you coming."
The monk who was telling fortunes didn't dare to say much. He put away the spiritual plants and hurriedly left the crowd. He even closed his fortune-telling stall and ran out of the temple.
When the other monks saw that Bai Yanlan did not continue to deal with the monk Jie Gua, they realized that she did not understand the rules, so they boldly stepped forward and asked, "Since we don't have any relics, can we exchange them for something else?"
Bai Yanlan shook his head and just looked at the monk Jie Gua's back as he walked away: "I wonder if he has any relics in his body."
In fact, she just said that, and she was not absolutely sure that she could sow discord between them with just one sentence and make them start fighting among themselves.
However, Bai Yanlan still underestimated the temptation of the divine-level spiritual plants.
After all, if they killed the monk who could tell the truth, not only would they be able to get the spiritual plant he had obtained, but they could also exchange his relics for another spiritual plant. This was a win-win situation - they would win twice.
Soon, two monks turned around and caught up with the monk who had understood the hexagram.