A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

After a day of rest, everyone has recovered.

Yunchuanzhu

After a day of recuperation, everyone has almost recovered. Some seriously injured disciples cannot get careful treatment here, so they have to go back to Lingxu Sect for treatment.

"Sister Yu, won't you go back with us?"

"No, I have another mission to complete."

During this period of time, Yu Wanqing's weight in the hearts of these disciples has been rising steadily. Whether it is the discovery of the stone chamber or the performance in the battle yesterday, they have all looked at this ordinary-looking sister with new eyes.

If Qin Siyu and Xie An were recognized by them because of their status, then Yu Wanqing won their respect with her ability and personal charm.

"Sister, take the mission there! If I get bored in the sect, I will take the same mission as you and go to you. Then you have to let me hold your thighs."

The witty words attracted many people's good-natured laughter.

"It's the beast tide mission in the Monster Forest." Yu Wanqing didn't hide it and told them directly.

"Beast Tide! That mission is very dangerous and many disciples die every time. Sister Yu, you must be careful."

The long-lost concern made Yu Wanqing feel warm in her heart: "I will."

"Sister."

Li Shi walked over slowly.

"Junior Sister Li?"

Li Shi looked at Yu Wanqing with a solemn expression: "Junior Sister Yu, I have planned to give the thunder tribulation a try. If it goes well, I will be a Jindan-stage cultivator like you when you come back."

"Then I wish you all the best and get what you want."

"Same to you, Senior Sister. Have a safe journey."

Looking at the others talking with Yu Wanqing with laughter, Xie An curled his lips. Do they really have so much to talk about?

Yu Wanqing hasn't seen him off yet!

I am the son of the head of the sect. She won't forget it!

Ignoring me is too much!

Qin Siyu sat aside and wiped his sword silently, looking at Yu Wanqing not far away. I don't know what he was thinking.

In yesterday's battle, the more he looked at Yu Wanqing, the more he felt that Yu Wanqing looked like the figure he met in the Sun and Moon Secret Realm. But even if they are really the same person, what does it matter?

Qin Siyu hasn't thought it through yet.

After sending off the other disciples of Lingxu Sect, Yu Wanqing silently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She really didn't know why they suddenly became so enthusiastic towards her, which made her a little flattered.

Yu Wanqing's injuries had not yet fully healed, and it was too dangerous to go to the Monster Forest full of monsters.

She planned to stay in Gushan City for a few days before setting off for the Monster Forest.

Gushan City is a rare trading town in the world of immortal cultivation, and the news is very well spread. The news that the Yi family was surrounded and suppressed at night had spread everywhere before dawn.

Gushan City, which was originally crowded in Yu Wanqing's eyes, was even more crowded during the day today.

The shops that were originally closed opened one after another, and even most of the rooms in Yunchuanzhu were sold overnight.

The business has been completed, and the city lord has already sent the reward, which is 100 top-grade spirit stones. Yu Wanqing, who has money in hand, plans to visit this huge Gushan City.

In Gushan City, even the City Lord's Mansion is located on the mountainside, and on the top of the mountain is a temple called Chanjing Temple.

It is said that there was Chanjing Temple before Gushan City existed.

And the spiritual tea, the specialty of Gushan City, was also cultivated by a great Buddhist master in Chanjing Temple a long time ago.

The spiritual tea brought prosperity to Gushan City. Although the great Buddhist master has fallen, Chanjing Temple was later incorporated into the Brahma Sect, the largest sect of Buddhism, and all the monks went to the Brahma Sect.

Although the monks of Chanjing Temple are gone, the status of Chanjing Temple in Gushan City has not weakened at all. Until now, Chanjing Temple is the only temple in Gushan City.

People in Gushan City like to burn incense and worship Buddha in Chanjing Temple.

And because the Brahma Sect once robbed the monks in Chanjing Temple, people in Gushan City still have complaints about the Brahma Sect.

This is why the city lord turned around and looked for people from the Lingxu Sect, which is farther away, to help, even though the Brahma Sect is closer to Gushan City.

As a college student in her previous life, she always wanted to travel, but unfortunately she didn't realize this idea until she traveled through time.

Now she finally has the opportunity.

As the most famous temple in Gushan City, and located in such a special location on the top of Gushan City, Yu Wanqing naturally wants to go and see it.

On the top of Gushan, which towers into the clouds, the clouds and mist are lingering, as if you are in a fairyland. The cold wind on the top of the mountain blows, bringing bursts of grass and trees fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

A stone path that can only be passed by one person

It stretches from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain before it is changed into a wider road.

"I really don't know why we have to come here to live. It is obviously a Buddhist temple that has been abandoned for a long time. It is said that there is no orthodox Buddhist practice here now."

Little Maitreya complained as he walked: "It is really inconvenient for us to walk there."

People passing by would pay attention to it and feel that this little Maitreya is not like a Buddhist, but an ordinary mortal with greed, anger, and ignorance.

The monk who was traveling with little Maitreya was called Buddha's son by little Maitreya. He wore a yellow cloth monk's robe, a white cassock, and a long string of prayer beads around his neck.

When he lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, his jade face was compassionate, and occasionally he could feel the coldness hidden in his eyes when he raised his eyes.

His steps were peaceful and serene, and he did not raise a trace of dust when he moved. At first glance, he was a monk with profound Buddhist knowledge.

Although little Maitreya chattered non-stop, he was very respectful to this monk who looked young, and called him Buddha's son while talking.

The Buddhist disciple of Brahma Sect is called Shenxiu. He is less than a thousand years old and has reached the half-step transformation of the spirit. He is a leader of the contemporary young generation. In the minds of the people in the cultivation world, he is at the same level as the young Lingyuan Immortal Lord.

However, he usually comprehends the Buddhist Dharma in Brahma Sect and rarely shows up, so most people only know Shenxiu's natural talent, but don't know what he looks like.

This time he went out because the Brahma Sect's magic weapon, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, moved a little recently, and the source pointed directly to the Chanjing Temple.

The host asked Shenxiu to check the situation of the Chanjing Temple.

Originally, Shenxiu was practicing silent meditation at this time. The residence was probably in the mind of training Shenxiu, and Shenxiu was given a little Maitreya who had just been enlightened. The little Maitreya never stopped talking every day, and his six senses were not polished and purified.

The host also took the name of taking care of Shenxiu's daily life.

But in fact, Shenxiu has never let anyone take care of him since he entered the Brahma Sect.

The legendary Chanjing Temple is indeed worthy of its reputation. Outside the Chanjing Temple, pine and cypress trees stand tall, and birds sing and flowers bloom.

The breeze blows, the branches and leaves of pine and cypress rustle, and the fragrance of sandalwood and flowers interweaves in the air, making people feel a kind of harmony with nature.

Yu Wanqing hasn't felt so relaxed and happy for a long time, as if the fatigue from the previous fight has been swept away, and even the injuries on his body have healed a lot.

As soon as you step into the temple, what comes into view is the towering tree covered with red silk, the ancient buildings are solemn and solemn, and the air around is filled with a faint smell of incense.

In the treasure hall, the golden body of the Buddha statue shines, and the compassionate face makes people feel the peace of mind.

But compared to the old Buddhist monks, the most eye-catching thing is the monks who kneel down and worship the Buddha respectfully. It is obviously just a simple action but attracts the attention of everyone present.