"Spiritual Qi Pills.
Quality, True
Function: Increase spiritual energy.
The effect is 100%…"
"Spiritual Qi Pills.
Quality, Fake
Function: Increase spiritual energy.
The effect is fifty percent…"
Fang Xiu casually fished out ten Spirit Qi Pills from the incense burner, but they seemed to have two different colors.
One of them was slightly golden, while the other was completely brown.
According to the information he received, the ones with some golden color were True Spirit Qi Pills with 100% medicinal strength, while the ones with brown color were False Spirit Qi Pills.
Squeak squeak!
The little monkey came to Fang Xiu's feet and pitifully reached out to tug at his clothes. Then, it spread its hands and asked him for Spiritual Qi Pills.
"You really know what's good for you. I've just refined it, and you already know it's good?”
Fang Xiu said with a smile. Then, he took out a pseudo Spirit Qi Pill from the ten Spirit Qi Pills and gave it to it.
Squeak squeak!
The happy little monkey quickly took it and threw it into his mouth.
He was enjoying the food with an intoxicated expression.
Fang Xiu took out a sealed bottle and put away the remaining nine pills. He could clearly feel the medicinal properties of the pills being released into the air.
"This smell is really good. Why don't we leave a fake Spiritual Energy Pill in the incense burner and use it as incense?”
Fang Xiu then poured out a brown pill from the sealed bottle and placed it back into the stove that had already cleaned up the vegetable dregs. Then, he put the lid back on.
A faint fragrance wafted out from the small holes on the lid of the incense burner, making people feel refreshed.
Fang Xiu walked out of the kitchen and placed the incense burner on the table in the temple hall.
Next to him, the incense offerings used by the people in the mushroom house were now replenished by the system.
"Amitabha…"
After chanting a Buddhist chant, Fang Xiu left the temple hall in satisfaction and returned to the kitchen.
At this moment, the little monkey still had an intoxicated expression on his face. He was still immersed in the strange feeling of consuming the Spiritual Qi Pill.
Fang Xiu couldn't be bothered with it. He lifted the lid of the pot to take a look. The rice wasn't cooked yet.
He sat on the stool and added some firewood to the stove.
When the rice was cooked and Fang Xiu had already put the vegetables into the pot, the little monkey slowly woke up.
Squeak squeak!
After coming back to his senses, the little monkey reached out his hand to ask Fang Xiu for the Spiritual Qi Pill.
"Monkey, this is not food. One pill a day is enough. Eating too much won't do you any good…"
Fang Xiu said with a serious expression,
After all, he was still not clear about the effects of the Spiritual Qi Pill. He was prepared to experiment properly. He could not let the greedy monkey consume all of it.
Squeak squeak!
Monkey nodded. He was stunned by Fang Xiu's lies.
"Alright, prepare the bowls and chopsticks. We still have things to do after dinner.”
Then, the man and monkey brought the food to the dining hall and began to eat with relish.
Perhaps it was because the little monkey had eaten the Spiritual Qi Pill, but Fang Xiu felt that the monkey's eyes seemed to be more lively today.
In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon. The vegetable garden outside the monastery had already been watered, and it had also been stimulated with Buddhist scriptures.
Since he had nothing to do in the afternoon, Monkey lazily climbed up the tea tree outside the temple hall.
He found a comfortable spot and directly lay on it to sleep. He looked like he was stealing a leisurely life.
Fang Xiu didn't ask. He was holding a tree root he had picked up in the mountains and carving something with a small knife.
Some of the wood shavings were like snow in winter. They slowly swayed in the air and then fell to the ground, spreading evenly.
Thump! Thump!
At this moment, someone knocked on the monastery's door. Fang Xiu stopped what he was doing.
He moved his feet and arrived at the door.
The door creaked open.
"Master Fang Xiu…"
Outside the door, Director Wang clasped his hands together and greeted him respectfully.
Behind him, two staff members were holding things in their hands.
The person on the left was carrying a large blanket, while the other person seemed to have brought some daily necessities.
"This is a small token of appreciation from Mushroom Hut. Thank you very much for saving Little Gu and Peng Yuchang…"
Director Wang turned his body sideways and pointed at the two staff members behind him.
Then, he deliberately explained," Peng Yuchang wanted to come up personally, but he hit his head yesterday, so I asked him to take a rest in the mushroom house…"
" Amitabha. Donor Wang, you don't have to be like this. It's time and fate. We Buddhists emphasize fate. Meeting each other is fate. Therefore, all of this is because they have achieved perfection and deserve it…"
Fang Xiu bowed, his right hand holding onto the prayer beads as he spun them.
"Master Fang Xiu, you're so great…"
Director Wang pressed his palms together to show his respect for Fang Xiu." You live in poverty on the mountain. It's the middle of winter. We discussed sending you some blankets and daily necessities. Please don't decline…"
" Peng Yuchang said that if you don't accept it, he won't be at ease…" Director Wang added deliberately before Fang Xiu could reject him.
Fang Xiu nodded and said with a calm expression in his eyes," Alright, I'll just take it as ending this karma…"
He looked like an eminent monk.
Then, Director Wang quickly asked the staff behind him to send the blankets and daily necessities into the monastery.
At this moment, Little H came out of nowhere and ran into the temple hall.
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