Chapter 41 Braised Pork

A warning full of murderous intent lingered in the ears of all the monks in the Vajra Temple.

They did not come back to their senses for a long time.

Deep in their hearts, the terrifying scene and pressure just now kept emerging.

In the palace, the old monk Jingwen, who was the host, slowly stood up. He looked up and saw that the huge golden Buddha statue in front of him was covered with cracks, like a spider web distributed all over the Buddha statue.

Looking at those cracks, the golden Buddha statue seemed to be broken at any time and turned into pieces of gold.

Jingwen was full of anger, but he could not vent it. Even the uncle in the Soul Fire Hall and the three masters in the back mountain did not dare to come out to fight, which showed how terrifying the old man was just now.

What can he, a monk in the Yunshen realm, do....

"Zhentan..."

"Master..." A monk dressed as a middle-aged man came forward and asked in a low voice.

"Go tell the pilgrims outside that our Vajra Temple will be closed for five years. No one is allowed to go up the mountain within five years, and the disciples in our temple are not allowed to go down the mountain, otherwise they will be expelled from the Vajra Temple." The old monk Jingwen said in a flat voice.

"Yes, Master..."

Hearing this, the monk Zhentan turned around and walked outside.

Five years is enough time for the monks in their temple to recover from their injuries. At that time, they will settle this account.

Although their Vajra Temple is not the opponent of that person on the Cangmang Continent, they still have a senior who has ascended to the upper realm.

After reporting to the master of the upper realm, it will be decided by the master.

This world is like this. If you want to get involved, you must have a backer, otherwise you will not dare to retaliate if you are bullied. They are different. They have a backer.

When that time comes, this revenge can be avenged.

Soon after, all the pilgrims of the Vajra Temple were driven down Mount Agung. At the same time, the Vajra Temple was also covered by a transparent light curtain, and then the entire Mount Agung disappeared on the spot and was hidden by the formation.

The next day

The entire Barbarian Grassland received the news that their patron, the Vajra Temple, had closed the mountain.

This news was also spreading to other countries.

Let’s not talk about the Vajra Temple.

In Ping’an Town.

Lin Qingzhi brought the two little guys to the town.

When he came to the stall in the town market, Lin Qingzhi saw his uncle and aunt surrounded by the crowd.

They were smiling and packing braised meat and braised pig offal.

Looking at the queue of people selling braised meat, Lin Qingzhi was a little surprised. He thought that the meat would not sell well on the first day.

After all, braised meat is not only expensive, but also contains pig offal, which is considered dirty.

Because pig offal is not easy to handle, no matter how they handle it, it will have a smell, so, not to mention those wealthy families, even many people will not eat it.

Only some poor people who have not touched meat for a long time will buy it to replenish their oil and water.

Unexpectedly, there will be so many rich people in this small town! Seeing those people rushing to his uncle's stall, constantly shouting how much braised meat they wanted.

Lin Qingzhi knew that his uncle could make some money to support his family.

In the future, let him buy a shop in the town, so he won't have to rush to the town so early in the morning.

Seeing that there was not much braised meat in his uncle's bucket, Lin Qingzhi did not take the two little guys to help, but turned and walked towards the direction of Linjiang Restaurant. I don't know who told me that the food in the restaurant was delicious.

So, the foodie Xiao Yaoer kept begging to come to the restaurant to try it, so Lin Qingzhi had to bring the two children to see it.

Originally, he said he would bring his grandparents along.

But one of them went to find his uncle to build a private school, and the other just made an appointment with Aunt Lin, who he had just met, to pick wild vegetables in the field.

Aunt Lin is about the same age as his grandmother.

The two had just met for a short time, and they got along very well. They have been chatting together these days.

Aunt Lin also took my grandmother to meet the intelligence brigade at the entrance of the village, and luckily joined it.

When she came back, she told Lin Qingzhi and others the gossip she heard. Except for my grandfather who didn't like to listen to gossip, everyone in the family listened with relish.

The most spirited one was my aunt, who also shouted that my grandmother would take her next time.

Good guy, there will be two members of the intelligence brigade in the family in the future, and then everything in the village will not be hidden from everyone in the family.

She is worthy of being the wife of a scholar.

She is smart and knows that she must join the intelligence brigade first before she can live well in the village.

The three of them, one big and two small, soon came to Linjiang Restaurant.

As soon as I walked into the restaurant, I saw Lin Fugui, who was sitting behind the counter and counting the bills.

Uncle Fugui is worthy of being a rich man. Look at his belly. How could he be so fat without blessings?

"Uncle Fugui, I'm here to take care of your business today." Lin Qingzhi smiled and shouted to Lin Fugui who was counting the bills.

"Hey! Our scholar is here, along with two little ones, Xiaoyaoer and Xiaofan. Come to grandpa, I'll give you something delicious." Lin Fugui wanted to make a joke when he saw Lin Qingzhi, but when he saw Xiaoyaoer and Lin Fan, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ignored Lin Qingzhi and waved to the two little ones.

Lin Fugui's grandson is already eleven or twelve years old, and is considered a big kid. He is not as cute as he was when he was a child.

Therefore, every time he sees the children in the village, Lin Fugui's face is full of joy. Every time he returns to the village, he brings some snacks in his pocket for these children.

Of course, Xiao Yao'er and Lin Fan also took the snacks given by Lin Fugui.

"Grandpa Rich..."

Xiao Yao'er also had a good impression of this grandfather who always gave him delicious food every time he saw her, so she opened her hands and rushed towards Lin Fugui.

"Hey! Why did you come to town with your father today when you have time?" Lin Fugui said with a smile after picking up Xiao Yao'er.

"I want dad to take me to a restaurant in town for dinner, but I haven't eaten there yet!"

Xiao Yao'er looked at the furnishings of the restaurant curiously.

"Hahaha... let's go, Grandpa Fugui will take you to sit down, and let the cook cook a lot of delicious food for our little Yao'er later." One look at Lin Fugui's happy smile on his face and you know how much he likes it. child.

"Okay! Thank you, Grandpa Fugui..." Xiao Yao'er's eyes lit up when she heard the delicious food.

He raised his hands and cheered.

Lin Qingzhi and Lin Fan, who were following behind them, both had dark expressions on their faces. The image of a pot-bellied chef bringing his beautiful daughter/sister over to propose marriage once again appeared in their minds.

No, Xiao Yao'er must realize early that there is no one in the world whose cooking skills can match his old father's.

A few people sat down at a table near the window. After a while, the child came over with tea and some snacks.

"Hey! Did you hear that the barbarians have retreated, and I heard that even some tribes near Jianmen Pass have moved away." At this time, a voice sounded from the table next to him.

The speaker was a bearded man.