After the holy monk dropped his vest

It can be said that Lu Heng and Shi Kong are very familiar with this situation, and they sat up from the bed silently, taking care of themselves, and they have a tacit understanding.

"It was just now that my natal magic weapon discovered the secret of the world in this painting." Lu Heng said, "It may sound unbelievable, but if we want to leave this place, there is no other way."

"But it doesn't matter."

Lu Heng repeated what Siri said in a way that people in this world can understand.He originally thought that Shi Kong would hesitate when he heard that he had to act in front of the person in the painting.

Unexpectedly, Shi Kong directly pointed out the key point: "In this way, from the information revealed by the old woman's words just now, the identity of you and me in the world in this painting should be newlyweds."

"Husband and wife..." Lu Heng couldn't help correcting, he even felt that the corners of Shi Kong's lips seemed to be slightly upturned when he was correcting, but when he looked again, he still had the expression of no waves in the ancient well.

"The customs here are very different, and men and women can also get married."

"Yes." Lu Heng nodded, then pointed to himself, "I, Er Gouzi, both of my parents died. You, Aniu, my husband-in-law. You and I are very close because of our good relationship. In front of the people in the painting, our actions cannot escape this scope."

Speaking of this, Lu Heng paused again, hesitating a bit: "It's just that if you behave intimately outside, will it affect your practice?"

Taoist cultivators focus on cultivating the soul, but Buddhist cultivating is different, focusing on cultivating the state of mind.There are several schools of Buddhist practice, among which the precepts of the precepts are the most stringent, and the practice is the ninety-nine precepts, among which is the precept against adultery.

However, Shikong is cultivating buddhism, and it should not be the line of precepts.

"It's okay, I'm not practicing precepts."

Sure enough, as Lu Heng thought, the handsome Buddhist cultivator in front of him was not from the precept sect.It's just that in Buddhist practice, those with advanced cultivation bases are almost all from the precept sect, perhaps because the precept sect has many precepts, which are more conducive to cultivating the state of mind.

For example, those bald donkeys in Fanyin Temple who have been making trouble for the monster race are all from the Jie sect, and they are natural enemies with the unrestrained demon cultivators.

No, isn't this Shikong from Fanyin Temple? Lu Heng suddenly realized that after being peacefully coexisted with Shikong for a period of time, he found that his views on Shikong had changed drastically.

Buddhist cultivators with hair are still different from those of the Precept sect, Lu Heng made a concluding statement in his mind.

It's just that I don't know what school Shikong is cultivating. His cultivation base is actually capable of overpowering Jiezong, becoming the most powerful person in Fanyin Temple, and even among the cultivators.

If this is the case, then why are there still so many people practicing Jiezong? Other schools can also achieve success, so why bother to make things difficult for yourself.

From Lu Heng's point of view, the life of the Xiujie Sect is not easy. You can't drink alcohol, eat meat, or indulge. There are many restrictions.Once the precepts are broken, one's cultivation will be ruined once, and there are law enforcement disciples of the precepts hall in the sect to take the violators back to be punished.

The two communicated smoothly, just waiting for the white-haired old woman to come to the door, and then verify whether this method is feasible.

A moment later, the knock on the door sounded again.

Lu Heng took a deep breath, and suddenly remembered the feeling of opening a copy and opening a boss when living in a modern society.

Open the door.

"Today..."

The words of the old woman are still the same as the previous few times, there is not much difference.With the experience of the previous few times, Lu Heng coped with it in a few words.

A pair of strong arms embraced Lu Heng's thin waist from behind, and immediately, Lu Heng felt his warm chest pressed against his back.

"..." Lu Heng was caught off guard by Shi Kong, and his whole body became a little stiff.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, without any expression on his face, instead he turned his head and smiled, "You're up, didn't you say you need to sleep for a while?"

"Not bad, Ergouzi, after you get married, you know how to be considerate." The old woman showed a satisfied look, and she seemed very pleased with the state of the newlyweds in front of her.

"By the way, grandma, why are you looking for us this early in the morning?" Lu Heng asked, thinking in his heart that the information provided by Siri is indeed correct, as long as it is within a certain role frame, it will not be trapped This space-time cycle continues.

"I'm here to remind you, don't forget to prepare the tribute to the Lord Mountain God. You kid, you don't care about anything. I don't think you have prepared anything in your yard. When the time comes, the Lord Mountain God will blame you. You will see me Yes." Mentioning this matter, the smile on the old woman's face disappeared immediately, and her face was full of hatred.

Although Lu Heng didn't know what she was talking about, he didn't dare to ask, what mountain god, what tribute.Because from the tone of the old woman, this should be something that everyone in the village knows.

But if you ask one more question and format it again, it will be troublesome.

"It's alright, alright, grandma, stop nagging, I'll make a note." Lu Heng cupped his hands and begged for mercy, only thinking of getting rid of the white-haired old woman quickly, so as not to show any lies again.

"If it weren't for you, kid, who is always fooling around and being unreliable, why should I worry about it?" The old woman waved her hand, turned her head and left.

Seeing that the old woman finally left, Lu Heng couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. He actually regained the feeling of seeing his exam results flying low when he was studying in college in the modern world.

"Grandma, go slowly." Lu Heng raised his voice and said.

Seemingly hearing the joy in Lu Heng's tone, the old woman paused before leaving, then shook her head, and walked out of the yard slowly.

Seeing this, Lu Heng closed the door.

The door was about to close, Shi Kong let go of his hand, and took a step back to gain some distance.

Feeling the disappearance of the heat source behind him, Lu Heng's stiff shoulders relaxed.

He turned around and sat down at the table, poured a glass of cold water from a rough clay pot, drank it in one gulp, and then said: "This method really works. Have you noticed that the old woman's words revealed a very Interesting stuff."

Shi Kong also sat down, also poured a glass of water, but didn't drink it, but dipped his fingers in it, and then wrote a few words on the table with the water stains.

Lu Heng took a look, and it was exactly the same as what he thought in his heart.

"Mountain God, a tribute." Lu Heng clapped his palms and smiled, "Exactly, the world in this painting is constructed by the painting demon. Every plant and tree in this painting consumes her aura, and she replenishes it with the power of faith. It’s a magic trick.”

This mountain god, they are bound to meet up.

"Fang Wenze's soul should have become a villager in this village just like us," Shi Kong said.

"Let's go out and have a look and find out."

After thinking it over, the two decided to split up. After all, as long as they stay together, they will be sticky.

Shi Kong went out first, and after a while, Lu Heng got up and opened the door to go out.

What caught his eyes was an ordinary farmyard.On the left is the kitchen, and on the right there is a chicken shed, and there are chickens crowing inside.

"Hey, Er Gouzi, just woke up, your chickens are going to be hungry and thin."

The courtyard wall was very low, and the villagers passing by could directly see Lu Heng standing at the door, so they raised their voices to tease.

Lu Heng thought for a while about the information revealed from the old woman's words. The two dogs were probably like a demon king in the world, so he rolled his eyes: "I like to eat thinner chickens, and the fat ones are too boring for me. Panic."

Sure enough, the villager showed his big white teeth, and said with a smile: "You have such a temperament, so Niu dotes on you. I saw that Niu left the village just now, and counting the days, it happens to be the sixth day of your marriage. They should have gone up the mountain to look for tributes."

These few words of the villager made Lu Heng deduce a message. Paying tribute to the mountain god seems to be something that people in this village must do after they get married.

Lu Heng wanted to have a few more conversations with this villager, to get some information about the mountain god and the tribute, but he was worried that there might be some flaws in his words.

Fortunately, Xi Rui showed up in time and helped Lu Heng.

"Master, the name of this person in front of you is Zhao Dazhuang. He is your neighbor. They got married only last month."

"Brother Zhuang, come in and have a chat." Lu Heng smiled kindly at Zhao Dazhuang.

Zhao Dazhuang trembled all over, and the devil incarnation smiled, it must be nothing good, but he didn't want to annoy Ergou, otherwise he would be thrown into a pit someday.

He had no choice but to put down the bucket on his shoulders, wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, open the door and walk into the courtyard.

"Tell me, what bad idea do you have?" People in the village never pay attention to anything.Zhao Dazhuang didn't bother to enter the house, so he sat down on the tree stump used for chopping firewood in the yard.

"Brother Zhuang, what do you think this mountain god likes?"

Back then, Lu Heng was not a fastidious person, but now he has no pressure to play the role of a gangster in a small village.He squatted directly beside Zhao Dazhuang, and grabbed a dog's tail grass from the side and put it in his mouth.

"Oh, getting married really can make people grow up, you kid also know how to think about it?"

"That's right, you can't leave everything to Brother A Niu. I'm also a man."

Seeing the sincerity of the two dogs in front of him, Zhao Dazhuang let go of his guard: "Although the tributes of each family are never disclosed, but for the sake of us growing up together, let me reveal something to you. Don't talk about it outside."

"That's natural. I..." Lu Heng paused subtly, and then continued, "Don't you know what kind of person Er Gouzi is?"

"Lord Mountain God, I like the things that the two of you made with your own hands with sincerity."

"Made by hand?"

Zhao Dazhuang nodded: "Actually, it doesn't matter what it is, the key is to make something with sincerity."

Let's talk, he saw the disbelief on Er Gouzi's face in front of him, so he couldn't help but said: "Don't take my words seriously, the tribute from my family, the mountain god is satisfied, and it's still with us Appeared in front of you!"

Hearing this, Lu Heng became interested: "Then tell me, what does the mountain god look like, is it good-looking?"

"Master Shanshen is very good-looking. I never thought that men could be so good-looking."

"What? The Lord Mountain God is actually a man?" Lu Heng was a little surprised, no, the painting demon that Li's maid Xiaotao saw was a woman.