Feng Chenglin rubbed his butt, jumped up in pain, and quickly looked behind him.

There was no one behind him.

But then the high priest's voice came: "Child, misfortune comes from the mouth... Don't think that you are too far apart, I don't know what you are thinking! Not to mention, you also said your heart aloud..."

Feng Chenglin looked like a dog, embarrassed: "That...senior, I am, yes, it is your awe nickname..."

I feel hypocritical about this.

I wondered if the high priest knew that he was lying, and he was going to come back for a while, I just didn't want to!

"Girl, since you said that you are dreaming, do you know how to use this fragrance?"

"Although Misaki is a kind of scent, the effect of the medicine depends on the amount of use. If you use more, it will naturally have the effect of scent, but if you use less, it will have a depressing effect... ...People with this kind of smell will slow down their minds, naturally suppress their emotions, have no desire for anything, laziness and languidness... In some temples, dreams will be added to the incense candles, after lighting It can suppress the violence and restlessness in people's hearts, and make those who come to worship have a cowardly repression..."

"I'm going. Why are so many people thinking about becoming a monk after they arrive at the temple? I thought they were really committed to the Buddha and converted to Buddhism? Unexpectedly, there are these doorways?"

If so, those temples would be too unkind!

Isn't this a lie to a monk? ?

"Converting to Buddhism means piety from the bottom of your heart. Do you think that as long as you light a stick of incense, you will be able to break the world and stay with the ancient Buddha with the blue lantern!?"

Ling Luoyu kicked him angrily, kicked him and continued walking.

"Anyway, a person like you, even if you press your head, won't be a monk!"

Feng Chenglin didn't get annoyed, he laughed: "That's for sure, I want to linger with Three Thousand Trouble Silk for a few more years!"

In this space, igniting dreams and lingering dreams can probably make people more concentrated in cultivation and cut off the mundane disturbances outside.

It is a pity that it is their hearts that disturb people themselves.

If there is concern in the heart, even if people are fascinated, they will not be easily arrogant about those disturbances.

Passing through the nave, a scent of birds and flowers, and a colorful garden fell in front of you.

After watching the white snow in the barren mountains in the Guimen Pass for several days, it suddenly turned into red and green willows, and I am not used to it!

The little priest came forward and made an invitation gesture.

"Several distinguished guests, the high priest said, some of them are tired and hungry these days, so I prepared the incense pond for bathing for some of you. After you take a bath, you can eat something. At night, the high priest will come again. Look at a few!"

The place where the little priest took them was a hot spring, and several maids were busy there.

When I saw them, I retreated immediately, leaving only the supplies for bathing by the pool.

When I approached, I discovered that there were two ponds, one large and one small.

"This...how do you wash this?" Jun Lai was the first one to be uncomfortable: "This is...the two big pools, how to use it!?"

Take turns to soak and wash?

That would not work!

How about two other women? !

Several big men instantly looked at Ling Luoyu and Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue's face instantly turned red: "I...I'll go out first..."

"What are you afraid of?" Ling Luoyu grabbed her arm with one hand, leaned over, and whispered: "What do you think those dreams do?"