Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

After Lu and Yang put on the masks, they completely changed from appearance to breath, and they blended in the crowd without being noticeable.

"Here are two bowls of paste."

Lu Yang was very curious when he saw the new stuff. The street chef was cooking something he didn't know what it was, but he could only see that it was a very sticky pot, bubbling. Judging from the similar shops that can be seen everywhere on the street, this It should be a specialty of Buddhist country.

"Okay."

The chef poured two spoonfuls of paste on the rice, looking unappetizing.

Lu Yang tasted it and couldn't laugh or cry. The taste was also indescribable.

I had always eaten vegetarian food at Kaihuang Temple or had a meal at Cui Shanren's house. The taste was very good, so I always thought that the cooking skills of the Buddhist country were above the standard.

"I just said why don't I see anyone selling this in Daxia? Who will eat this stuff?" Meng Jingzhou couldn't help but said after taking two bites.

If the Buddhist paste was really delicious, people from the Buddhist country would have gone to Daxia to sell it. It has not been passed down for 300,000 years, which shows how ordinary the taste of the Buddhist paste is.

At least it's not to the taste of Daxia people.

The two went out on an adventure and were frustrated, so they slowly ate the mush.

If you don't eat, it's a waste of food. If you eat, it's better to waste food.

"Lao Meng, do you have the magic to isolate smells?"

"If I had it, I would have used it a long time ago."

"Two masters?" A slightly familiar voice sounded, as if calling Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou.

The two instinctively raised their heads and recognized the person: "Miss Cui?"

Now that they are disguised, no one can recognize them except the Cui family.

They used this fake face when they went to Cui Shanren's house before.

"They are really two masters." Cui Que'er didn't expect to meet Lu Yang and Lu Yang in such a dirty stall. Before that, she thought she had seen the wrong person.

After all, few monks are willing to come to such a place.

"Why is Miss Cui here?"

Cui Queer pointed to the team holding bowls not far away: "On the fifth, fifteenth, and twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, my father will come here to give porridge. Today is the fifth day of the fifth lunar month."

Lu Yang suddenly realized, no wonder he was called Cui Shanren. He thought it was because he donated a lot of money for incense to Kaihuang Temple, but he didn't expect that he was really doing something good.

"By the way, Miss Cui, will you be okay soon? We are not familiar with this area. Can you show us around the Imperial City?" Lu Yang asked awkwardly.

Originally, they thought that the two of them could just stroll around without bothering the monks from Kaihuang Temple. Who would have thought that this first meal would be unreliable. If they were wandering around like this, they might encounter something strange. .

Cui Queer readily agreed: "Okay, but I originally planned to find friends to play with. Would you mind bringing my friend with you two masters? She quite likes the fun."

Lu Yang raised his hand and said with a smile: "That's just right, we both also like the excitement."

"Then I'll go work first, see you later!" Cui Que'er noticed that the soup kitchen was a little busy, and was embarrassed to be lazy here, so he hurried over to help Cui Shanren.

After less than half an hour, Lu Yang and the two finally finished the difficult meal, and Cui Queer's work was also finished.

"The two masters have been waiting for a long time."

"The time is just right, let's go, just in time for us to meet your friend."

"Walk."

Cui Que'er was walking in front with great momentum. Lu Yang and the other two thought her friend would be a young lady from a wealthy family, but they didn't expect that they would go further and further into the slums.

As if aware of the two people's doubts, Cui Queer turned around and explained sheepishly: "It's a friend I met when I was a child."

Lu Yang had a strange look on his face. Why is this road so familiar?

Finally, Cui Queer knocked on a door: "Qiaoqiao, I'm here, open the door."

"Sister Queer, you are here."

The person who opened the door was none other than Tang Qiaoqiao, who had been to Kaihuang Temple before.

"Who are these two?" Tang Qiaoqiao opened the door excitedly, and was quite surprised to see Lu Yang and the other two.

In my impression, Sister Queer never brought strangers to their home.

"Let me introduce you. This is Master Lu and this is Master Meng." Cui Que'er saw the disguises of Lu Yang and the two, and thought they were unwilling to make public, so they did not introduce their full names. Tang Qiaoqiao heard the two Surname, showing a surprised look.

Thinking of what happened at Sister Queer's house and the overwhelming publicity, it was not difficult to guess the identities of these two people, and their little faces turned red with excitement.

"Please come in quickly."

"Brother, we have a guest."

"The bird is here, the bird is here, why do you call us a guest... There are really guests."

Tang Qiaoqiao secretly elbowed Tang Chuanwu twice: "These two are real masters. One is Master Lu and the other is Master Meng. Please speak politely."

Tang Chuanwu's pupils shrank, and he roughly guessed the identities of Lu Yang and the others.

"Hello." Lu Yang pretended to meet Tang Chuanwu for the first time.

"Hello, my name is Tang Chuanwu." For some reason, Tang Chuanwu saw Lu Yang's inexplicable restraint, as if his proud secret would be seen through.

It's impossible, even the legendary big man can't see through his secret. Only he knows the ability to go back in time, and only he can retain his memory in time back.

"Are you studying pharmacology?" Meng Jingzhou noticed an open book on the table, which listed various common herbal medicines.

"Well, my brother is an apprentice in a pharmacy." Tang Qiaoqiao proudly introduced his brother.

"Know the words?" Meng Jingzhou was slightly surprised. Generally speaking, the literacy rate of children in slums is not high.

"Que'er taught me."

Cui Que'er knocked on the back of Tang Chuanwu's head: "How many times have I told you to call me sister?"

Tang Chuanwu showed a look of disdain, but he just didn't call her.

Lu Yang smiled knowingly, it seems that Tang Chuanwu has a crush on Cui Que'er.

That's right, they have known each other since childhood, Cui Que'er is also very pretty and kind-hearted, it's normal to have a crush on her.

Just when Lu Yang wanted to laugh and tease, he heard a bang, the wooden door broke, and several mysterious people in black robes broke into Tang Qiaoqiao's house.

The brim of the black robe was painted with a pink skull logo.

Tang Chuanwu recognized the skull logo and his expression suddenly changed: "People from the Skeleton Cult!"

The leader laughed like a human, lifted his hood, and revealed a swollen face that seemed to have been soaked in water.

"Boy, I am the guardian of the horn, one of the twenty-eight constellations of the Divine Religion. You took my Divine Religion's things. Do you think we can't find them if you hide them here?"

The guardian licked his lips and looked around at Lu Yang and others. They were just weak mortals.

"Tell me, do you want us to leave you a whole body if you hand them over, or do you want me to kill them all and then hand them over?"

Tang Chuanwu secretly thought it was not good. He was very careful, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the people of the Skeleton Divine Religion.

The monks really have all kinds of incredible magical powers!

Lu Yang's mind was full of question marks. What the hell is the Skeleton Divine Religion? How come he has never heard of it? Now even those who have reached the great perfection of Qi training can be guardians?