Yu Liang was thinking about food in the room. What was Xiao Leiyin Temple’s idea? There was too little information, so Yu Liang could only sigh.

"Master, Master." Xiao Wuse ran into the room, the little bald little face flushed, gasped, and pointed at the mountain gate. "Master, Master Xiaohua is here, and he also brought the strange uncle."

"Uncle stranger?" Yu Liang quickly sat up and took the shoes handed over by Xiao Wuse, put them on in a few seconds, and hurried to the mountain gate. Why didn't Xiao Huamei come in? What is this? Yu Liang saw two young bald heads and frowned. The two were not old. Yu Liang was curious about how Xiao Huamei was mingling with the two big bald heads.

"Amitabha, I am a monk, please, two senior brothers." The two monks rushed forward, one was empty and the other was empty. The Dharma name was ordinary, and the Kong generation, Yu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but did not make any young master uncle come.

"Amitabha, please Brother Kongxu." The three great monks, a little nun and three bald men came to the meditation room. The two monks looked sad and looked unwilling to wait for Yu Liang to ask, and they lamented and told the reason.

"Why are the two junior brothers worried about receiving the food donation from Xiao Leiyin Temple?" Yu Liang's heart was shocked. Xiao Leiyin Temple did not have a good intention to deliver food. It was just that Yu Liang didn't understand what the purpose of Xiao Leiyin Temple was. There were only three or five temples in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the scale was only one Heifeng Zen Temple.

Nowadays, Heifeng Zen Temple is a threat to Xiao Leiyin Temple, food has become a problem. Pilgrims who have not seen each other for many days have not been seen. Although the incense has not been cut off, Guangguang thought about Yu Liang, a kidnapped the fake monk as an abbot, and there were three little bald heads and one of them was a girl who made up the numbers. It can be seen how deserted the temple is. Now, one big and three small people are holding on, and the incense and candle in front of the Buddha are about to cut off.

"Senior brother, seeing that the Nanyun Buddha Temple Conference is about to be held once every five years, Kongwu's food delivery show really cost the junior brother's life. In the last session, three temples were disqualified from their qualifications because they were unable to be self-sufficient. Now, there is less than a year left. Senior brother, the temples have been cancelled, and these temples without temples and temples without Buddha names will all be named Xiao Leiyin Temple." Kongli sighed, Kongwu shook his head directly. These small temples had no way to do anything. Heifeng Zen Temple originally wanted to come to ask for help, but Guangguang saw inside and outside the temple. Kongli and Kongyuan sighed, and were extremely desperate. Yu Liang did not expect that Guangguang would have these ways to deliver food.

"Junior brother, don't panic. I still have a year left. I don't believe it anymore. Besides, the temple merged with the small Leiyin Temple, which I entered, was also a Buddhist relationship." Yu Liang did not recommend whether the Heifeng Zen Temple existed. As long as there was enough incense, the incense was absolutely strong.

"Senior brother, why do you say this? You don't know. If the temple is cancelled, we can only become wandering monks, like a dog with a family. Please go out to worship the Buddha statue in Xiao Leiyin Temple." Kong Yuan and Kongli burst into tears and their voices were hoarse. Yu Liang was stupid and could not worship the Buddha of Glazed Buddha. Where did his incense come from?

Without incense, his forehead may slowly bulge. When Yu Liang thought of revealing his white relics, he was not just a beggar monk. Whether his life could be saved is still a question. Even if he kept, he would become a teenage mouse for the rest of his life and wait for a white coat to slice it in a dark place.

The more Yu Liang thought about it, his heart became more and more frightened, his body trembled, and his forehead was covered with sweat beads dripping bit by bit. Not only that, it was better to become a beggar monk, but the three little bald heads were lawless and colorless. Whether the three little guys could adapt to life outside, and if they went out and had their lives lost, it was conceivable that the three little bald heads became real beggars miserable.

"Damn it, Kongwu is so cruel. Junior Brother Kongli Kongyuan, don't worry, I am experimenting with a new kind of grain that can be planted on local barren mountains, which is comparable to the yield of ordinary fields. If it succeeds, grain will not be a problem." Yu Liang slapped the table, Damn, Kongwu is going to be his own life. After trying, he was trying. He originally wanted to take it slowly and develop quietly.

"What? Senior brother, are you talking about it true? If the mountain people have the ability to plant food on barren land, they will definitely be grateful to Heifeng Zen Temple. The day of incense is full of prosperity." Kong Yuan touched his tears, and the sky was full of wings and looked at Yu Liang. This may be the last life-saving straw. If you cannot catch it, next year's Buddhist temple conference will no longer have Heifeng Zen Temple, Songlin Zen Temple, and Zhumei Zen Temple.

"Of course, the seeds have been planted." Yu Liang knew in his heart why seeds can thrive on barren and impossible enclaves. Incense, blessing seeds with incense, only a little incense can make the seeds become Buddha seeds.

"Senior brother, can you take a look?" Xiao Huamei saw Kong Yuan and Kongli but stopped talking, and understood that they were a little taboo. After all, it was difficult for outsiders to enter behind the mountain temple. Xiao Huamei was too kind after all, and couldn't help but say for others. Of course Yu Liang was willing.

"Of course, let's go together, and there are two small bags of seeds in the temple. The junior sister and the two junior brothers take some back, but there are not many seeds. Please forgive me." Yu Liang smiled and led the way forward. Kong Yuan and Kongli's eyes were shining. The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Thank you, senior brother." The three of them thanked him, and Yu Liang waved his hands habitually. "Haha, everyone is the same disciple, and now they have the same enemy. Let's not talk about these, and lead the way in front of Wuse." Yu Liang called out the little bald head, and the crowd hurried to the temple, a mountainous land that was opened.

Kongyuan and Kongli, Xiaohuamei are both experts in farming. The three of them looked at the newly opened land, and the three of them widened their eyes. "Senior brother, this is true. Look, they really planted good seedlings. There is no fertilizer on this land. Senior brother Kongxu, how did you do it?"

Sora was a little excited and incoherent, laughing and crying, and then he actually asked Yu Liang the secret of how to grow food.

"Chongli, don't be rude. Senior Brother Kongxu forgives him, Kongli is excited for a moment." Kongyuan quickly apologized for Kongli's rudeness, and Yu Liang waved his hand with a smile.

"Junior Brother Kong Yuan was worried too much. When talking about these seeds, the senior brother was a little ashamed. After reading the scriptures in the temple, he happened to find such a prescription. It was a pity that the prescription was old and the senior brother did not pay too much attention at first. Now the prescription has decayed and cannot be seen." Yu Liang kept a heart when he experimented with the seeds. Yu Liang probably had no difference from the high-yield seeds outside, so that the seeds should not be retained. However, these are the thoughts of Yu Liang. Yu Liang's experiments have been made many times, and he used the least incense to bless him. In this way, the seeds will definitely maintain the goodness of the seeds while achieving the characteristics of not retaining seeds.

Originally, Yu Liang wanted to use less incense, but now he was not very popular and could not waste all the seeds. Once the incense was more popular in the future, the seed problem would be solved once and for all. Now Yu Liang understood that the purpose of Xiao Leiyin Temple to deliver food was to ban the Buddhist temple at the Buddhist temple conference. If Yu Liang wanted to turn the situation around with seeds, the right to seeds must be kept in his own hands.
Chapter completed!