The little flower girl and two little demon girls stared blankly at the empty abbot walking into the temple. The ordinary abbot in the three of them seemed to have become tall like a golden giant, and the three of them didn't respond for a moment. Yu Liang had a faint smile on his lips, and the little flower girl's eyes were just shining with a brilliant look, and she must have cheered for her ambition.

Gu Xiaoxiao and Yun Xiaoxiao stood in front of the mountain gate and were stunned. They didn't know what they thought, so they sighed and turned around and walked into the temple.

In the yard, Yu Liang and three little apprentices were tidying up tools and cutting bamboo and setting up water pipes later. You should know that the mountains are barren and land reclamation is not easy. If the water source problem is not solved, the problem of self-sufficiency in Heifeng Zen Temple is not small. With water sources, Yu Liang plans to open more wasteland. Now there is less than half acre of land, and the harvest on the barren land is not high. Even if the best seeds are used, it is comparable to the harvest of ordinary fields. More land is the most serious. The water source needs to be solved before land reclamation.

Yu Liang held a hatchet in his hand and put on cloth shoes. He changed into a patched monk's robe. He didn't care about the two little witches laughing at him, but he just had a few pieces of cloth on his butt.

Yu Liang showed off his butt and brothers with patched monk robe, which made the two fairies roll their eyes. Even the simple little flower girl felt that her senior brother was a little bad. The little flower girl was shining with a little oil on her head. Yu Liang said that she would not be afraid of insect bites. As for right or wrong, only God might know.

"Disciples, set off." Yu Liang waved his hand, put on a hatchet in his hand, and wore a torn robe. He walked out of the temple with a proud look on his face.

"Xiaoxiao, I just said you were so dazzled just now. This person would not have such great ambitions. It's so ridiculous." Gu Xiaoxiao curled her lips, Yun Xiao smiled and shook her head, but the light and charm in her eyes were a little attractive.

The little flower girl and three little bald heads followed closely, and in the end, there were two fairies left in the temple. "Xiaoxiao, why don't we go and have a look? There are only scriptures in the temple. I've seen it these days."

Gu Xiaoxiao nodded and nodded. These days were too boring. The stinky monk said it was interesting to cut bamboo and draw water. The two of them smiled and followed a few little bald people behind, not teasing the little black pig and the little wolf cub. There are only these two little things in the temple, which is more fun. The three little bald people knocked on wooden fish and recited scriptures without any trouble. Otherwise, they wouldn't be fun at all.

With the little flower girl accompanying him, Yu Liang seemed to be full of energy. When he came to the bamboo forest, the hatchet slashed, which made the little flower girl giggle. "Senior brother, the bamboo is going to chop like this, look." The little flower girl cut down a bamboo with a thick calves three or five times. Yu Liang's face turned red with shame. After slashing with the flying knife for more than ten times, he still hadn't cut half of it.

Yu Liang is a baby who loves to learn, and decisively gave up his nerve knife skills and learned from Xiao Huamei's magic sword. "Little Flower, is it holding it like this?" Yu Liang held Xiao Huamei's little hand in his hand and said he wanted to feel the strength. He was decisively despised by the two demons. Although Xiao Huamei blushed, she did not throw Yu Liang's salty hand away.

Xiao Huamei felt that there was not much difference between her senior brother and her senior sister. Yu Liang touched her white and tender little hand, and her thoughts had already flown out of the sky. With a bang, Yu Liang jumped high. "Ah, who, that bastard, dares to kick your grandpa, I." She covered her butt and cursed. When she looked back, Yu Liang was stunned. The anger in front of her was full, and the big light head was red. The old bald head was so angry that it was so fierce that the burning forehead was smoking.

Yu Liang quickly bowed, whispered in a low voice and smiled with a slutty smile. "Master, why are you back? Didn't you say two months?" The monk in front of him was no one else, but Shi Wu's big bald man who went into the mountain to practice. Behind Shi Wu was another kind and bald old monk who explained the scriptures.

"Uncle Master." The little bald men had the deepest feelings for the two uncles. At this time, they saw the little hatchet in their hands and threw them into the arms of the two old bald men.

"Master, uncle." The little flower girl greeted her. Yu Liang stood aside with a smile, thinking about Gu Xiaoxiao and Yun Xiaoxiao. This guy is finished. I wonder if these two witches were caught and will be used as fertilizer under the tiles of the temple floor. By then, Yu Liang had a mouth that could not explain clearly.

"Today is Buddha's birthday. I and my junior brother came back specially. Unexpectedly, there was no one in the temple and empty. Tell me, what's going on." Shi Wu's eyes were wide open, and there was a murderous aura. Yu Liang felt his calves a little soft, and the third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened. Yu Liang slowly stood up straight.

Shi Wu and Shi Shu exclaimed, and they looked at each other, unable to believe that the monk could not help eating meat. This was the rule passed down from Heifeng Zen Temple for many generations. How can monks have the strength to practice martial arts and protect the temple and defend the country if they don’t eat meat?

This time when he entered the mountain, Shi Wu tried to kill. There was not much food in the temple, so he could only fill some prey. Shi Wu's eyes were now full of lethality, and the beasts would dodge when they saw it. Unexpectedly, Yu Liang was slightly stunned and returned to normal.

"Master, uncle, this is the thing..." Yu Liang said in detail about what happened these days. The two old monks heard that Yu Liang had cultivated seeds that could be planted in barren mountains, and the yield was not low, which was too unbelievable. Could Junior Brother Shi Shi really have a wise eye to recognize beads? As Yu Liang said, the revival of Heifeng Zen Temple is just around the corner.

Even if the two died, they would be in peace. Shi Wu did not listen to Yu Liang say anything again, and held Yu Liang. "Let's go, take me and take a look. I want to see. I will cheat me and carefully twist your head." Yu Liang was just one step slower, and unfortunately he was kicked again in his butt. Shi Wu, old guy, forget it, in order to save food, you resolutely went into the mountain to leave food for yourself and the little bald man, and forgive you once.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Shi Wu and Shi Jing frowned on their foreheads with a hint of excitement. Yu Liang touched his butt, hummed, and moved to the field not far behind the temple.

"Master, uncle, this is the seedlings planted by this abbot, without any fertilizer, otherwise the seedlings would be stronger." Yu Liang was quite proud. Who would have thought that Shi Wu's bald man kicked him again, not only that, the eyes of Shu Jing stared at Yu Liang angrily.

"Master, come again, I'm not polite to this abbot." This old bald man was so angry that he was abbot. He was abbot and was getting more and more courageous when he beat the abbot casually.

"You deserve it. Look, these seedlings are crooked and the good seeds are wasted." After all, after studying the explanatory scriptures for a while, I still have some experience in farming. Yu Liang blushed a little. Xiao Huamei said this, but it was just a bit tactful. Yu Liang, a baby growing up in the city, didn't know that it was a problem of sparseness and shading.

"These are just test seedlings. I'm just trying it out casually. I'm fussing. There are so many seeds. Today, I've sent people more than 30 kilograms of sorghum seeds." Yu Liang straightened his chest. He was not a cover for this abbot. These days, the food in the temple exceeded 500 kilograms.

The grain reserves were sufficient and aimless. Yu Liang snorted coldly, come on, I will collect as much as I give. At that time, hehe, Yu Liang was proud.

"Prodigal son, I beat you to death, the prodigal son." Shi Wu heard that Yu Liang gave others such good seeds at will, and there were so many, his nose was crooked and his eyebrows flew up. Yu Liang was not stupid this time, so he hurriedly hid behind Xiao Huamei. Xiao Huamei was indeed understanding and helped Yu Liang explain.

"Really? If it's true, you did this well." Shi Wu paused slightly after hearing this, stared at Yu Liang and asked.
Chapter completed!