Acai's Sky

Chapter 562 Midu Immortal Realm 15

Ah Cai returned to her guesthouse in the outer courtyard.

She knew clearly that the soul of the Supreme Elder could not be completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

It is really too much to calculate her supplies so unscrupulously!

However, even though she knew that she was being plotted against, she could do nothing about it. After all, it was all because of her momentary soft-heartedness and overflowing sympathy.

Originally, she planned to donate some more rice to alleviate the urgent needs of more people.

"Humph!"

Ah Cai snorted coldly at the thought, muttering to herself indignantly, "That's great! There's nothing left to donate! I'll leave it to you, greedy old monk!"

00541 in the sea of ​​consciousness looked at Ah Cai's angry look and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh secretly.

It thought that the old monk would never have imagined in his dreams that his host was still able to donate a large amount of rice.

"Alas, the great monks in this world of cultivation are so calculating. I wonder what those cultivators of all kinds out there are like!"

While muttering to herself, Ah Cai ate up all the delicious food that Mingxin had specially prepared for her.

Then, she generously threw a porcelain bottle in front of Mingxin and said, "Here, this is for you."

Mingxin took the porcelain bottle with great joy, opened it, and saw five round and smooth pills with elixir patterns neatly arranged inside.

In an instant, his eyes widened like copper bells, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily - because this was an extremely rare, top-grade pill!

You know, elixirs of this level are treasures that are hard to find even with a lantern.

At this moment, Mingxin looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and felt as if he was above the clouds, so happy that he almost fainted.

From this moment on, in Mingxin's eyes, Acai was no longer just an ordinary donor, but had become a huge, shining spiritual stone.

So, he made up his mind to serve this wealthy sponsor with all his heart and not to slack off in the slightest.

At this time, Acai was leisurely savoring the cup of spiritual tea that Mingxin had just filled for her.

Although the quality of this spiritual tea is slightly inferior to the one I drank in the main hall before, it still tastes quite good. After drinking it, one will feel refreshed and energetic.

"Master Mingxin, I would like to ask if there is a curfew in this Fairy Buddha City? Will there be any problems if I go out shopping at night?" Ah Cai blinked her bright big eyes and asked expectantly.

At this moment, she was thinking about going out for a walk at night to experience the unique style of this fairy and Buddhist city.

Master Mingxin clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Amitabha, don't worry. There's no curfew in this Immortal Buddha City. In fact, there's even a ghost market open at night! Many practitioners will go there to browse and shop."

After saying this, Master Mingxin carefully put away the porcelain bottle in his hand, a happy smile on his face.

Upon hearing the news, Acai stood up excitedly, then lowered her head and carefully tidied her clothes.

Then, she raised her little hand and waved it vigorously, shouting crisply: "Okay, in that case, let's go shopping now!"

At this moment, the temple's abbot, Master Xuyun, felt nervous when he heard that Acai wanted to go out of the temple to go shopping.

He knew very well that although the outside world was wonderful, it was also full of unknown dangers.

So, he hurriedly sent his disciple Ming, who had reached the early Nascent Soul stage, to follow and protect her, making sure to ensure Ah Cai's safety and not let anything go wrong with the little girl.

Thinking of how his own Grand Elder Xiuyuan had just taken advantage of the kindness of the young donor Acai and successfully calculated a batch of precious rice, Master Xuyun couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

As a high-ranking monk in the early stage of Hedao, he really found it difficult to agree with such behavior.

However, the Supreme Elder seemed to be very confident and did not feel that there was anything wrong with it, which really made Master Xuyun blush.

But no matter what, the most important thing now is to ensure Acai's safety, so as not to bring more unnecessary trouble to this simple and kind little girl.

……

Outside the mountain gate of Foguang Temple.

Minglai waved his sleeves gracefully, and in an instant, an object that looked like a bamboo tube emerged out of thin air and gradually enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mingxin noticed that Ah Cai was staring at the object intently, so he smiled and explained, "This is Brother Minglai's unique flying machine."

After saying that, Minglai lightly tapped his toes and his figure flashed in like a ghost.

Then he stuck his head out from the hole next to him and waved enthusiastically to Acai, signaling her to come in quickly.

Full of curiosity, Ah Cai quickly walked into this novel aircraft.

As soon as she entered, she couldn't contain her excitement. She touched here and there, muttering to herself, "When I looked at it from outside just now, no matter how I looked at it, it looked like a flute!"

At this time, Mingxin hurried forward, attentively poured a cup of fragrant tea for Ah Cai, and responded with a smile:

"That's right, it's actually a flute! It's just that Senior Brother Minglai usually uses it as a flying device."

Before he finished speaking, Minglai walked in, then calmly sat cross-legged on the side, began to make hand gestures to cast spells, muttered something, and directed his magical flute, preparing to take off.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the afterglow fell gently on the earth like a golden veil.

Ah Cai looked down through the hole at the grand Foguang Temple below, feeling indescribable shock in her heart.

Foguang Temple is nestled in the embrace of the rolling, graceful and varied mountains, emitting warm Buddhist light.

It is built on the mountainside and cleverly blends into the surrounding natural environment, as if it is a masterpiece of nature's magic.

This place is shrouded in clouds all year round. The snow-white clouds flow slowly through the mountains like soft gauze, adding a touch of mystery and fantasy to the entire temple.

Being in it, one feels as if walking into a pure land between heaven and earth, and the soul is cleansed and purified.

The temple is surrounded on three sides by towering mountains, which are steep and rugged, like a natural barrier.

On the other side, there is a crystal clear, sparkling stream. The stream rushes down, splashing crystal clear water and making a pleasant sound.

Such a dangerous terrain has breathtaking natural scenery, it is truly a paradise on earth.

The trees in the mountains are lush and green, and the luxuriant branches and leaves are intertwined to form a green ocean.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, and the ground is covered with mottled light and shadows.

The breeze blew and the leaves rustled.

Among the woods, there is a winding stream flowing through. The water is clear and transparent, and you can clearly see the colorful stones and the happily swimming fish at the bottom of the water.

All of this constitutes a magnificent landscape painting that makes people linger.

The architectural style of Foguang Temple is unique, perfectly blending the solemnity and elegance of Buddhist architecture with the ethereal and ethereal elements of immortal cultivation.

The halls and pavilions in the temple are arranged in an orderly manner and echo each other. Some are tall, majestic and magnificent.

Some are small, exquisite and cute.

Each building is meticulously crafted, whether it is the flying eaves, brackets, doors, windows or walls, all demonstrating superb craftsmanship and profound cultural heritage.

In the sunset, these buildings reflect dazzling light, making the entire temple sparkle and shine, which is amazing.

At this time, Mingxin also curiously poked out his bald little head and looked down.

Ah Cai muttered, "Does every sect have such a large base? This one covers dozens of hilltops, stretching endlessly. Even if we walked for a month, we probably wouldn't be able to finish it!"

Minglai, who was standing by, took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hand, then slowly turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and replied with a smile:

"I think that's the case. Large sects like those will have at least dozens of hilltops as their headquarters!"

Hearing this, Ah Cai couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Oh my god, is it true that in this world of cultivating immortals, one hardly needs to walk?

Minglai smiled and said to Acai, "If we choose to walk to Xianfo City, it will take about half a month to reach our destination.

But usually, everyone will use aircraft as a convenient means of transportation.

Of course, if you don't want to own a flying vehicle, you can also rent a flying monster in this temple where we are."

Hearing this, Ah Cai's eyes lit up and she couldn't wait to open the map in her hand and examine it carefully.

Fortunately, although they came to this plane smugglingly, this map can still be used normally without any problems.

At this time, 00541, who was hiding in Acai's sea of ​​consciousness, had a look of confusion and bewilderment on his face.

It kept thinking in its mind: According to common sense, once I wake up from my slumber, things like the [map] should be taken back!

But why is it that now the host can not only continue to use this map, but can even function as usual in this plane that he has smuggled in?

This is really incredible and unreasonable, right?

Could it be that there are some unknown secrets or special rules hidden here?

On the other side, Acai was concentrating on flipping through the map, and she found that the entire Foguang Temple was clearly presented before her.

However, what surprised her was that the location of the mysterious-looking library was marked with a big "question mark".

Ah Cai couldn't help but mutter to herself, "What on earth does this mean? Why is the library marked with such a strange mark? Could it be that there's something particularly important or dangerous in there?"