Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator (I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot)

Chapter 124: What's your explanation, Mr.?

"It's really inappropriate." Li Nianfan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said no more.

He is an occupational disease criminal, because Qin Manyun is so polite to him, he unconsciously compares the delicacies he cooks with the delicacies made in the world of cultivating immortals. If the delicacies of the world of cultivating immortals are half a catty to his own, then he asks Qin Manyun Eating is a joke.

And if the food that the cultivator eats is not as good as the food he makes, then he can be more calm. After all, food is priceless.

Facts have proved that the so-called delicacies of the immortal cultivators should be far inferior to the food they make. No wonder the group of immortal cultivators are so friendly to themselves. In addition to cultural friends, I am afraid that more of them want to eat food.

He picked up the wine glass, first sent it to his nose and smelled it, then took a sip and put it down.

The boy couldn't help but said, "Why, isn't this wine unappetizing?"

Li Nianfan pondered for a moment, and said: "This wine is delicate and elegant, and the whole body is as clear as waves. The selected materials and techniques are the best choice, but it is better if you can pay attention to the surrounding temperature changes, regardless of the season or the climate. The changes in the wine will affect the taste of the wine. Only by making adjustments accordingly can it be considered perfect."

Seeing that Li Nianfan was justified, he was a little surprised, but he still said: "If the mortal world really has a better wine, it would have been offered for a long time, so how can you continue to keep this wine as the signature of Xiankeju? ?"

He directly pointed out that Li Nianfan is just a mortal, how dare he comment on the wine that the cultivator drank?

Would the fine wine that a cultivator drink is not as good as that of a mortal? Isn't this a joke?

Li Nianfan smiled slightly, "I just confessed my opinion casually. All things are not static, and wine is not inherently fixed. What I am talking about is just one aspect of winemaking. The so-called learning is not prioritized, and the master is the teacher. , Wouldn’t it be better if you could gather the best of a hundred families?"

"Studies are not prioritized, the master is the teacher, and the heads of the hundreds of families are gathered?" The pupils of the teenager were slightly enlarged, seeming to be shocked by Li Nianfan's theory, sitting in his seat blankly and muttering.

Daji on the side trembled likewise, and his brain buzzed. It seemed that as long as he followed these words to remove the clouds and mist, he could see the great truth.

She kept repeating this sentence in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt its boundlessness. It made her feel like she was in the boundless ocean, marveling at the boundlessness of the ocean, but not knowing which way to get out.

Could it be that the master plays the role of a mortal because there are so many things in a mortal that he can learn from?

The master is a teacher, and a person who is as immortal as the master is willing to condescend to recognize a mortal as a teacher. With such a realm, who in this world can do nothing?

As for the young man, he only felt that his brain was messed up. This sentence was as lethal as he dropped a nuclear bomb in his worldview, shattering his previous cognition.

As the son of the owner of the Azure Cloud Valley, he is born with the top resources in the world of cultivation.

Do you still need to learn from others, such as exercises and teachers?

If it were placed in the past, he would definitely answer without dismissive, but now, he found that he didn't know how to answer.

Everything in Qingyun Valley is just like this fine wine, but I think it is perfect, but is it really perfect?

Collecting the heads of a hundred families, if I do it, does it mean that I can surpass Qingyun Valley? If I surpass my dad...

The boy's breathing became more and more rapid, and he took a deep breath, finally calming down his boiling blood.

I actually learned such a truth from a mortal, and it can be seen that the saying that a master is a teacher is not a lie.

He looked at Li Nianfan again, stood up, and solemnly said: "I understand, thanks for the instruction!"

It seems to be a polite cultivator.

Li Nianfan had a good impression of this young man, and said with a smile: "It's just a chat, no teaching."

The boy sat down again, suddenly looked at Li Nianfan, and said in embarrassment, "I wonder if I can ask for a drink?"

He was in agitated mood and needed to drink to calm down, but when he thought that this table was all Li Nianfan's dishes, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, it's okay." Li Nianfan handed him the flask.

The boy was in a good mood, raised his glass and said to Li Nianfan: "Thank you, I respect you!"

Afterwards, I drank all the wine in the glass, only to feel that this wine is more flavorful than before.

He opened his mouth and said: "If I have a chance in the future, I will let someone re-brewed this wine according to your statement. I believe it will definitely be Qiongjiang Yulu!"

It seems that this young man has a really big background, and he can actually make the people here re-brew this wine, and visually, he has made another thigh friend.

Li Nianfan smiled. He didn't say that what he pointed out was only one of the minor faults of the wine. In fact, the faults of the wine were serious, and there were so many problems. It was impossible to tell them. If they said that they would turn their faces on the spot, and friends could not do it. .

The teenager went on to hear that the book man said "Journey to the West".

At this time, the story about "Journey to the West" is coming to an end, and the storyteller is giving everyone a summary and analysis.

"Tang Seng, master and apprentice, after ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, I can finally achieve the right result. Senior Wu Chengen wants to tell us that if we want to become immortals and become Buddhas, the road ahead is bound to be difficult. If my monks can stick to their original intentions and overcome One difficulty after another, will eventually become a god!"

"This is reasonable! In "Journey to the West", we can not only see the external difficulties, but in fact, the inner hearts of the four masters and apprentices are also undergoing tests. It is also a kind of mental growth. Practice is to cultivate the mind. How similar to our cultivators."

"Yes, we are not just like them on the road of practice, and every step is full of trials?"

The guests in the center of the cyclist nodded in praise, and the young man beside Li Nianfan stood up and said excitedly: "Well said! Be rewarded!"

With a wave of his hand, a string of sparkling spirit stones was thrown in front of the storyteller.

After the boy sat down, he asked Li Nianfan, "Mister, have you ever heard of "Journey to the West"?"

"I heard it." Li Nianfan nodded.

"Senior Wu Chengen is really an expert in the world, and he can write such a fairy book. His experience is definitely not what we can imagine." The young man sighed, and then said: "Tang Seng and his apprentice are obviously born, but still have great perseverance. , The grandeur, and ultimately the cultivation of a positive result, really is a model of my generation."

Li Nianfan looked at the young man with weird eyes, his expression a little complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "In fact, this sentence should be changed. It is precisely because of the extraordinary background of Tang Seng and apprentice, this can cultivate the right fruit."

It's just another way of saying it, but the charm is very different.

The boy frowned, "What's your explanation, sir?"