In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1338

Deji has always been busy with the trivial matters of Sangjia Temple.

The funeral master did not know how to take care of these, so he only showed up at the beginning and did not come out again.

When Deji and others went to the meeting, the funeral master was chanting in the Great Light Hall.

Wangbo Sangji walked in, and the funeral master turned around when he heard the voice.

Seeing that it was Wangbo Sangji, he showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Chiba!"

He still bowed to Wangbo Sangji respectfully.

Wangbo Sangji looked at the funeral master with a loving face, "Father, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you made progress in Buddhism?"

The funeral master frowned slightly, "My disciple has been disturbed by external things recently, so he can't practice Buddhism with a calm mind. So there is some delay."

Wangbo Sangji nodded.

"That's right."

"Hmm? Chiba, what do you mean?"

The funeral master asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Can being disturbed by external things help me practice Buddhism?"

Wangbo Sangji chanted a Buddhist name.

"Amitabha, the worldly world refines the mind, and one needs to experience the world before one can finally achieve great enlightenment."

"In the past, the Buddha Sakyamuni experienced the joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness of the world, and finally realized everything and entered the Buddhist world."

"If you want to let go, you need to pick it up first. You haven't experienced it, so how can you see through it?"

The funeral owner suddenly realized and bowed with his hands clasped together.

"Chiba, I've learned from you!"

Wangbo Sangji nodded with satisfaction.

"Today, your practice has reached a bottleneck. It's time to teach you the next lesson."

The funeral owner's face was filled with excitement.

"Chiba, what is the next lesson?"

"Experience the worldly world, see through all desires, and finally understand the mystery of Buddhist world."

He turned around and walked out.

"Come with me."

The funeral master had great respect for Wangbo Sangji. When he heard that this great monk was going to teach him new Buddhist teachings, he naturally followed him.

Wangbo Sangji took him to a secret room at the back.

He said to him: "Go in! Whether you can understand it thoroughly depends on yourself!"

The funeral master didn't know what was inside, but when he came to the door, everything he saw made his eyes dull for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly.

He saw a woman appear in the room.

She was wearing a red and white dress, with a gentle and loving face, beautiful appearance and plump size, all of which showed her maternal characteristics.

"Chiba, this is..."

The funeral master hesitated.

Wangbo Sangji pushed him directly: "Go! You have to defeat your inner demons. Remember, everything is a red skeleton."

The funeral master staggered into the room.

When he looked up, he saw the beautiful and maternal woman in front of him lowering her head and looking at him tenderly.

"Are you okay?"

She stretched out her milky white hand to him: "I'm here to help you practice, child, come here!"

The words "child, come here!" directly touched the softest part of the funeral master's heart.

He had no experience in this field, so he didn't know what to do at all.

But the person opposite him was a top master with a combat power of 9999 in this field.

He didn't need to do anything, Liu Ruyan guided him forward with ease.

The funeral master was very immature at the beginning. He entered the Buddhist and demon world at the age of eight. He had almost never heard of the relationship between men and women, let alone understanding it.

No one dared to talk about that kind of thing in front of the sacred funeral master.

But for an adult man, the instinct of his body would make him explore from the bottom of his heart.

And today, a skinny horse from the Jiangnan region taught him a lot of beauty in life.

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There are only a few days left before the gate of the Demon Kingdom opens, and the entire Snowy Plateau suddenly falls into a dead silence.

Whether it is the four major families or the rebels, they all fall into a tacit silence at this time.

However, those who understand the current situation understand that this is just the calm before the blizzard.

The calmer it is now, the more fierce the outbreak will be later!

Sangjia Temple.

Deji sat on the sofa in his study, wearing a bright red robe symbolizing the Chiba of Sangjia Temple, and twisting the rosary in his hand.

In front of him, three backbones of the Yashelangtai family stood obediently, waiting for Deji to arrange tasks.

Deji said to them: "The gate of the Demon Kingdom is about to open, and I must go with the funeral master at that time."

"Because I am worried that the group of bastards of the rebels will cause trouble, I let that guy Paji Gesang be responsible for maintaining order in the Snowy Plateau."

A man with thick long hair asked: "Uncle, why don't you let us do this? Instead, give it to Paji Gesang.Sang?"

Deji said: "By then, the heads of our three families and the elite will not be here. If I let you take charge, will Pajige Sang listen to you?"

"But... then we will be at his mercy?"

The man named Baru asked in confusion.

Deji said: "No, you should manage the troops in your hands. If there is a surprise attack by the rebels, you can obey his orders. Otherwise, you should stay put and guard the Yashelangtai family."

Deji twisted the Buddhist beads and said calmly: "Pajige Sang dare not do anything wrong. You should understand that as long as the funeral master is a member of the Yashelangtai tribe, our Yashelangtai family has the final say on this snowy plateau! "

The three backbones nodded in agreement and followed the orders given by Deji.

Deji now understood that all the major forces in the Snowy Plateau were ready to make a move.

But so what?

He was not worried about those things at all. Even if the Yashelangtai family was destroyed after they left, it would only make him angry at most.

As long as the funeral master is there, the Yashelangtai family can still rule the Snowy Plateau.

"The only thing we need to worry about now is what will happen after entering the Demon Kingdom. "

Deji frowned. There were some things that only the funeral master knew, not even he.

Starting from the heroic King Gesar, every generation of funeral masters would inherit the "Legend of King Gesar", which was engraved in their minds from birth.

This inheritance was not for King Gesar to spread his own deeds, but the text contained secrets about the Demon Kingdom.

Deji didn't know how dangerous the Demon Kingdom was, but according to the ancient prophecy, King Gesar's reincarnation would completely eliminate the Demon Kingdom, a threat to the safety of the Snow Region, after a thousand years.

He stood up and planned to have a good chat with the funeral master before leaving.

So he asked about the location of the funeral master, and a novice monk replied: "The funeral master has been practicing Buddhism in the quiet room in the west courtyard in recent days, and no one is allowed to disturb him."

Naturally, no one in Sangjia Temple dared to monitor the funeral master. With his ability, no movement in the entire Sangjia Temple could escape his ears and eyes.

So, the fact that Wangbo Chiba sent him a beauty was also unknown to outsiders.