Not to mention, the spirit beast meat is the spirit beast meat. It may not be very deep in the mobile phone plane, but in the earth world where the aura is withering, the flesh is scattered as soon as it is taken out.

Feng Jun cut the meat into small pieces and put it on the brazier. Some people originally thought that this group of people playing barbecue in Maoshan is a bit of a personality. When this spirit spreads, the people who pay attention will become more and more.

Feng Jun did not find it strange. In fact, he did this, in addition to trying to take advantage of the excitement, and did not mean temptation-why is the eighth hole reopening, are there any seniors to participate in the celebration?

When cutting the spirit beast, there is no master.

When the spirit beast fleshed through the brazier, there was no master.

The brazier with the spirit beast meat was put on the fire and roasted, and no expert appeared yet ...

Feng Jun also rested his heart. This is probably the case in this world. In fact, it is difficult to be known under the prestige.

Zhang Caixin can feel the abnormality in the flesh of the spirit beast. When Feng Jun took out the flesh, her brow was slightly raised, her eyes were also bright, and she was slightly puzzled: What kind of meat is this?

Wait a minute, when Feng Jun was wearing meat on the brazier, even the good scenery and Gazi also paid attention to it. After all, it took him so long to practice. If there is no such induction, Feng Jun is estimated to be exhaled.

At the beginning of the barbecue, the aura gradually dissipated, and Ga Zi couldn't help it, "Brother, what is your meat?"

"It's enough to eat honestly, ask what you do so much?" Feng Jun replied with a smile. "That's the occasion, otherwise I can't bear to take it out."

Zhang Caixin blinked his eyes and asked in a puzzled way, "Isn't it the time when Reiki is lacking? I don't feel that Xiaowu is made into meat skewers, so there won't be such a strong Reiki."

In Luohua Manor, King Udai was hiding in the pavilion and resting. He shivered and shoved his feathers upright. He glanced left and right, before calming down again: How do I feel ... What is the danger in the underworld?

"This is indeed the case," Feng Jun nodded, but still did not answer positively, "So, you should cherish the skewers on my hand."

Ga Zi heard the words and actually smiled happily, "Hai Feng and Lei Gang know, maybe they will cry with tears?"

During the talk, the scent of barbecue gradually radiated out, as well as the aura of the pangolin salamander.

In this piece of Shifangtang, there are about seven or eight hundred guests, and there are people coming constantly.

Feng Jun, they openly grilled in the yard. In fact, they are still a bit eye-catching, but they are a group of seven people. The men are all strong men, and the women are young and beautiful. At first glance, they are not troublesome, so no one comes to trouble. .

But as the aura radiated out, there was still a strong interest in them.

Among these people, there are many people who practice. No matter what they practice, there are always people who can discover the magic of Reiki—Tang Wenji in his twenties can feel the mystery of Reiki, and other schools are not all mediocre.

Two middle-aged men dressed in costumes walked out of the small building. They were talking with a smile, but were instantly attracted by the aura in the distance.

The two stopped and watched for a while, then exchanged glances, and raised their legs to Feng Jun and his party.

Behind them, they closely followed the four young men, all in a suit, knowing that they were their apprentices.

The six of them walked in front of Feng Jun and others. One of them, a middle-aged man with a beard, bowed to Feng Jun. "This little friend, dare to ask what kind of meat are you roasting ..."

This is a knowledgeable person, everyone is grilling, but only Feng Jun is roasting the spirit beast meat.

Feng Jun raised his head and smiled at him, but he was also an arched hand, "This Taoist friend has invited me, and I don't know what meat is. It was given to me by a female headmaster and said it was delicious."

The female minister gave you? Luo Hu took a look at the other person's face, and he believed involuntarily in his heart. Everyone in the world said that men are so sorrowful.

What is an old saying? "The bustard loves banknotes, and the sister loves pretty"-When you are making money, you don't forget to pick customers.

Another middle-aged middle-aged man snorted when he saw it, "The young people nowadays really don't understand the etiquette ... just sit and answer the questions of seniors?"

Both of them have a lot of fame in the circle of secular practice, and this circle is particularly concerned about growing up and being humble.

In fact, in the circles of many traditional industries in Huaxia, they are very particular about the respect of the young and old. In the worst case, they pay attention to the generation of capital, and in the best case, they are more humane.

In the circle of cultivators, the respect of teachers is also very important. This person believes that the other party is young and so disrespectful to the elders, it is a bit too much.

Feng Jun smiled and was too lazy to care about the other party. If he did n’t offend himself too much, he did n’t mind the moral standards defined by some people. In fact, respecting the elderly and loving young children should also be traditional virtues. Is n’t it? ?

Luohu Hu glanced at his companion, and passed it a glance, why should he come up with this trivial matter?

Then he smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Xiaoyou, is the female dominance a Maoshan Taoist friend?"

"I don't know this," Feng Jun shook his head, and Shen Sheng replied, "I don't know the difference clearly."

Luo Qihu said two words and judged the aura contained in the barbecue, so he asked again, "Little friends, we only ate a little for dinner. Can you give me two skewers?"

Feng Jun shook his head and answered very simply, "Seven of us, one by one, just right."

Luo Che froze for a moment, then smiled again, "Well, I will pay a high price, who wants to sell me?"

No one said anything on Feng Jun's side, even Li Shishi knew that what Master Feng brought out could be worse?

But after a while, someone still spoke, Di Ai Xin said, "How much do you pay for it?"

This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is stunned, because his family is poor and he pays special attention to money.

When he wanted to talk to a high-strength wrench wrist, he asked if I could win the trial period if I could win you.

Luo Hu didn't expect it. Someone really considered selling it. He thought about it and replied, "One hundred ... no, two hundred."

He knows the value of this string of meat, but he just wanted to ask for two skewers to eat, and now he wants to make a high price, that is to say his mouth, and the higher the price, the other party may be afraid ... the less they will sell?

Buying a string of barbecues for one or two hundred can be said to be willful. If you buy a string of barbecues for one or two thousand, the fool knows that there is a problem.

However, Di Ai Xin just glanced at him, a sneering smile on his lips, "So expensive? You can take out some money with the money ... Why should you grab it with us?"

He was just curious, wanting to know how much kebabs he was about to eat-after all, this was highly recommended by the master.

His time at Luohua Manor is not short, of course he knows to what extent his boss Niucha has reached.

And Ga Zi also said that Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang both regretted missing this barbecue.

The things that make those two regrets are basically not measurable by money.

If the other party offers a price of 30-50 million, Di Aixin may have to struggle, whether to eat or sell, after all, he is scared.

But one hundred or two hundred ... what are you doing to tease me? If you add the word "ten thousand" after one hundred, I won't sell it.

Luohu looked at him and felt very interesting, "Then you make a price?"

Di love thought about it and wanted to make a price of 10 million, but glanced at Feng Jun, he answered honestly, "Forget it, I am hungry."

At this moment, there was a rustling footsteps, a bald head suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It was a fat and burly monk who was 50 years old and looked so kind.

——Fat, big, burly and kind-hearted, this template can actually refer to Maitreya Buddha.

He punched Feng Jun and others and said, "Nanwu Amitabha, such a spiritual mountain victory, several donors are steaming, and the cooking is still rotten and vulgar, which is really disturbing to clean up and is also a great disrespect for Sanqing ... please also please Turn off the fire. "

Among the seven people in Feng Jun's group, except for not mentioning it himself, he was the least interested in the Buddhists.

After Gazi's epilepsy, he didn't ask God to worship Buddha, and his family spent a lot of money, and he was seriously influenced by Feng Jun ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ really has no respect for the Buddha.

He sneered, "I'm very surprised, Maoshan is the top ten caves of Taoism. The Taoist didn't speak. Is Lord Buddha anxious?"

The monk was indifferent to his words and had to say that this is the supreme power of the Buddha—you just talk about yours, I just say mine.

Anyway, yours is wrong, and mine is right, so it doesn't really matter what you say.

The monk said kindly, "The donor's remarks are the same. The red lotus and white lotus root and green lotus leaf. The three religions originally belonged to the family, the Buddhist Taoist Confucianism, and they have different practices, but they have the same pure glass heart."

"Huh," Feng Jun couldn't help but lip his mouth when he heard this, "Buddha, you seem to have managed a little bit more. You can't stand loneliness. How can you say to be pure?"

"The two donors are wrong, I am not a Buddha, but a person who is ritual to the Buddha," the monk answered, "I want to be clean, no matter whether I ask the Buddha or ask, there must always be a pious heart ... The donors are in Lingshan Shengjing is so noisy ... "

Before he finished his speech, Ga Zi responded directly, "This is Maoshan's Lingshan victory, and it has nothing to do with Buddha, you don't want to take the lead?"

Speaking of which, he glanced at Feng Jun sideways, "I have visited many places and found that there are many rules for the monk. If you don't listen to him, you are ungodly, that is, sin should be dead, and the next eighteenth level **** ... It ’s better to be a Taoist, he does n’t constrain your behavior. "

"What are you telling the truth?" Feng Jun grunted angrily. "Do you know how to be awesome if you are not strict with you?"

To be honest, he also has a similar feeling to Gazi. In order to show solemnity, the Buddhists really have a lot of rules. It's not that there are too many rules and it is not good, but many rules are somewhat inexplicable.

Taoism has relaxed a lot in this respect.

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)