Chapter 1137: Soybean Dynasty Ancestral Temple

Chapter 1137 The Ancestral Temple of the Soybean Dynasty

The consciousnesses of Lu Yang and the Immortal Fairy returned to the Buddhist Kingdom at the same time.

"Huh? Where is this?"

Lu Yang found himself in a dilapidated temple. He was sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, holding orchid fingers, like a Buddha statue.

There was still the sound of raindrops outside.

"Ah, the young leader is awake?" Jin Caiwei stayed by Lu Yang's side and found that Lu Yang finally woke up. She went out to call the girls back.

Lu Yang was a little confused. He vaguely remembered that when he was summoned by Barbarian Bones three days ago, he had just arrived in the Buddhist country and was surrounded by a desert. It had only been three days, so why was he moved to the temple?

And which temple is this?

"woke up?"

"Oh, this temple is a bit interesting." The Immortal Fairy floated out and looked at the temple with great interest. The person who built this temple had quite some ideas.

"The second boss is awake?"

"Immortal sister is back too?"

"Congratulations on your return, sir."

The girls waited for three days and finally woke up the Immortal Fairy and Lu Yang.

"Third Master, did you build this temple?" Immortal Fairy asked with a smile. Lu Yang was inexperienced and couldn't see the clues, but she could tell at a glance that this temple was different.

Yun Mengmeng smiled sheepishly: "It's not just my idea. The main reason is that the first master and the second master didn't say when they would come back when they left. We can't let the two masters stand in the desert all the time. Originally, We wanted to go to the city, but there are so many of us, and the second master always said that we should keep a low profile when we go out, so we decided that we might as well build a temple to protect ourselves from the wind and rain. "

"Then I suggested that since we were going to build a temple, we might as well use delicious food as raw materials."

With that said, Yun Mengmeng walked up to Lu Yang. Under Lu Yang's seat was a lotus flower. She broke off a piece of the lotus flower and put it in Lu Yang's mouth.

"Try it, Second Master. Is it delicious?"

Lu Yang took a bite subconsciously and was surprised to find that the lotus flower was made of unknown ingredients, but it was really delicious.

"This is not a lotus, but the leaves of the immortal fruit, right?" asked the Immortal Fairy.

"Lord Qi, yes." Qinghe said. This is the immortality fruit leaf that she cultivated from the prototype of the immortality fruit. It is only a thin line away from immortality. It is so precious that it cannot be measured by spiritual stones.

"These windows are flat spiritual fruits!" Jin Caiwei said excitedly. She put a lot of effort into building the temple.

"The lamp oil is the honey I brought from the Demon Realm."

"...So the whole temple can be eaten?"

Lu Yang finally understood why the Immortal Fairy praised the construction of this temple as being unique. It was indeed unique, offering both accommodation and food, killing two birds with one stone.

"It's raining outside. Is this temple okay?" Judging from the sound of rain, it was raining heavily outside.

"It's okay, the temple was built with waterproof food!" Yun Mengmeng said confidently. The purpose of building the temple was to protect it from wind and rain. How could it be destroyed by rain?

"It hasn't been built yet. Some places are still broken. If it's not built yet, I can help."

Lu Yang pointed to a wall where a small hole was exposed.

Jin Caiwei raised her hand cautiously: "That was eaten by me."

“…”

Are you co-authoring and eating at the same time?

Yun Mengmeng smiled and took the hands of Lu Yang and Immortal Fairy, pulling them outside the temple.

"Look, this is the name we all came up with for the temple."

On the plaque, the three characters "Soybean Temple" are extremely eye-catching.

Everyone except Lu Yang was very happy, which meant that the Immortal Fairy recognized the fruits of their three days' labor.

The Soybean Dynasty finally has a foothold in the real world.

Lu Yang felt that it was hard to describe the construction of this ancestral temple, but everyone agreed that it was hard for him, as an immortal, to say anything.

"Then I will also help to improve our ancestral temple."

"Here we establish [Rules: Repair the Ancestral Temple of Doudou Dynasty]."

It is a thousand times easier to use the immortal body to set rules in the Buddhist Kingdom than in Taoism. The Buddhist Kingdom is really a good place.

Countless golden powers of faith emerged, transformed into food, and filled the holes in the ancestral temple.

In the blink of an eye, the ancestral temple took on a new look, exactly as it was when it was first built.

Jin Caiwei curiously tasted the repaired part and shook her head: "Young Master, this is not acceptable. Food made with the power of rules has no soul."

"I'll try it too." Yun Mengmeng, Qing He and others came forward to taste it one after another, but they all felt that it was not as delicious as theirs.

"Xiao Yangzi, you must respect food." The Immortal Fairy also came out to point out Lu Yang's ideological mistakes.

Lu Yang: "..."

Sorry, I was wrong. Can I practice the power of rules in another way?

Out of respect for food, Lu Yang withdrew the power of rules and turned the ancestral temple into a ruined temple again.

"Someone is coming."

Lu Yang suddenly said that when he released his immortal consciousness to perceive the world, he noticed a group of people rushing here. They were all mortals, and they seemed to be taking shelter from the rain.

"Hide quickly."

People entered the temple, sat or stood on the lotus platform, changed their appearance, and pretended to be Buddha or Bodhisattva.

"Uncle Wang, there is a temple here, let's take shelter from the rain!"

A team of people came in a hurry and were overjoyed to see the temple.

"It's weird, when was there a temple here?" Uncle Wang stood outside the temple, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Soybean Temple, I've never heard of such a place."

"Forget it, come in quickly."

If it continues to get wet like this, it will definitely get cold, and it will be troublesome to travel by then.

They hurriedly entered the temple and found that although the temple was dilapidated, it was just enough to protect them from wind and rain.

"Phew - come to life."

They unloaded their luggage, checked for wet spots, and took off their clothes to bake.

"Which Buddha is this?" They were very curious about this temple when they were free, and found that they didn't recognize a Buddha statue or a Bodhisattva statue, but the Buddha statues and Bodhisattva statues were very solemn and awe-inspiring.

"Look at this little Bodhisattva, he is so small."

It's Jin Caiwei.

"Silence, be pious and don't be unreasonable!" Uncle Wang scolded everyone, leading them to kneel down in front of every Buddha and Bodhisattva statue, thanking them for allowing them to take shelter here from the rain.

Finally, Uncle Wang took out a bag of spiritual stones. Although it was not much, it was a piece of his heart and placed it in the merit box at the foot of the Buddha statue.

"Uncle Wang, isn't this the spiritual stone you picked up from the grave? Why did you give it to the Buddha statue?" A fellow traveler asked in confusion.

Uncle Wang let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "I picked up this bag of spiritual stones yesterday, and I met the temple today. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? There is a destiny in the sky, which means that these spiritual stones should not be owned by me. Instead, it should be donated to the temple.”

After the rain, the sky cleared, and Uncle Wang and others led the horses and left the temple.

Lu Yang jumped down from the lotus platform and looked at the merit box at his feet with a strange expression. He felt that this bag of spiritual stones was connected with his longevity.

"Why does this thing look so much like buying life money?" (End of Chapter)

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