NOVEL NEXT Chapter 67
Chapter 62: Did You Cook Today?
Under Wei Shuang’s envious gaze, Mu Han, the eighth disciple of Bing Lingzong’s Broken Eyebrows, picked up the small square colored glass plate on the table and picked up a waist protection pill with chopsticks.
The white mushrooms wrapped in ‘waist protection’-like frosted cow rolls are a little slender, but the tops of the mushrooms are round and round, like a small bamboo hat, smooth and tender.
Clip it up, and the red sauce and lustrous oil slide down from it.
Mu Han quickly put it into his mouth.
This pill seemed to have just been removed from the iron plate, and a scorching heat rushed in instantly.
In the dense taste of white mushrooms, it is tightly integrated with the sweet sauce and the fresh mushrooms contained in it.
bang bang bang, every time he chewed, Mu Han made a sound in his mouth.
“How is it, Brother Eight?”
Wei Frost stamped the thin ice under her feet in a hurry.
Senior Brother Eight’s mouth is very shiny.
She watched with her own eyes, the lovely white mushrooms disappeared from the tip of his chopsticks with the fragrant and shiny sauce…
It’s a shame.
“Senior brother ate too fast, and before he wrote down this rich and delicious taste, it was gone. It’s better to have another one, brother this time, write it down and tell you.”
Micro Cream: “…”
But after all, the frost on Mu Han’s broken eyebrows slowly melted, dripping a drop of crystal.
Su Yu hurriedly reached out and took out the jade slip, and hurriedly recorded the diner’s ‘taking investigation report’.
Mu Han wants another one.
As a result, the disciple who was training next to him accidentally flew out an ice blade and rushed towards his back.
“Eighth Brother—”
The disciple was terrified.
But before Wei Frost reacted, the golden core in Mu Han jumped out in an instant, as if he was very vigilant, and condensed a ‘waist protector’ astral energy, The knife flew away.
The golden elixir of the monk will not jump out of the body at will.
But it seems to be hot… While braving the slightest cold air, there is a golden belt in the middle of the golden core. I can’t help dangling around in the ice and snow, and then retracted again to breathe.
Just like this, Mu Han suddenly returned to his senses.
He woke up…
It doesn’t need to be attacked by monsters or monks, it wakes up on its own!
Walking in the secret realm, he will never be in danger of ‘sleeping’ again.
He no longer needs to follow the monks of the South to the secret realm to experience, he can do it himself!
For so many years, the biggest problem that has plagued their Bingling Sect has been solved.
Wei Shuang looked at Su Yu with admiration.
Master Su calmly waved his hand, “Small thing.”
“I take it off, I wear it.”
“Hahahaha the waist support is detachable, you can adjust the heating and cooling by yourself!”
In the secret realm, the arrogant and madman-like laughter of Bing Lingzong soon sounded.
The disciples in the north were all confused.
But within two days, everyone found that at the entrance of the secret realm, there were more than half of the northern disciples waiting in line for the Tianshengzong mutual aid quota.
Not only Shuilingmen disciples are not common, but even the Bingling sect disciples who rely on them the most on weekdays are gone.
Everyone is puzzled.
Tianshengzong disciples, on the second day, doubts stopped Mu Han, who was swaggering into the secret realm alone.
“Brother Mu, why don’t you need us to protect you these few days?”
Mu Han held the ice blade and smiled slightly, “Yeah. Since the waist protector, Master no longer worries about our experience.”
Tianshengzong: “?”
The Tiansheng Sect disciples held back their smiles.
“We all carry Miss Mei Zhener’s talisman, which can also help you improve your experience and understanding.”
Mu Han refused, “No, my monks should be self-improvement. I have experienced myself—”
But halfway through, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the fluttering corner of a turmeric coat.
In an instant, his expression changed.
While sending out jade slips to inform all the juniors and brothers, they rushed to Nanxun’s table excitedly.
“Master Su, fate made us meet again, I can’t practice it myself, please take me!”
“…???”
The north wind whipped up frost and snow, hitting the faces of the Tiansheng Sect disciples.
Tianshengzong.
Mei Zhener frowned, “Have all the disciples of Bingling Sect gone to Nanxun’s team?”
Li Yiming shook his head helplessly holding the chessboard, “Nanxun launched a campaign to bring people to the secret realm and give away magic pills, it’s really—”
Mei Zhener frowned upon hearing this.
“Could it be the alchemist on the second floor of Nanxun?”
She has heard about this person, but now she can’t tell her mind about it.
She looked at Elder Li solemnly, “This year’s rally has more variables than fighting.”
“Last night, the elder Shakyamun and my father communicated thousands of miles, and their missing Buddha son may be in the north.”
Elder Li was startled.
“If the Buddha’s son can be found, Sakyamun promises to give three prophecy opportunities, and whoever gets it can sell it to other sects at the assembly. One prophecy by Sakyamun is worth 30 million spiritual stones .”
“Nanxun Artifact Refiner, how many magic weapons can you refine after 30 days of hard work? Even if you vomit blood, you can’t keep up with the 90 million gap!”
Elder Li was overjoyed, “I’ll take Miss’s lucky charm to look for it.”
The entrance to the secret realm.
Su Yu looked up at the registration table of Nanxun No. 2 team, and was startled.
Several nuns and nuns with frost on their eyebrows or hair… She can’t see the end at a glance.
They are all wearing the same blue glaciers, with ribbons made of glaciers around their waists.
There are so many that Master Su cannot count them.
Browbroken Mu Han stood in the front row and scratched his neck, “Is there a lot? Fortunately, I called in a hurry, the core disciples except Nascent Soul and Jindan Peak, who do not need to hurry to experience, also There are only three hundred and twenty-two people here.”
Su Yu: “…”
The core disciples of the Bingling Sect are all here?
“Senior Sister Su, please give me more advice today!”
A group of disciples from the Ice Ling Sect let out a roar that shook the sky, and the ice soul swords came out.
The rest of the entrance to the Rift was stunned.
Su Yu sighed leisurely.
When the kitchen shines, business is so good.
The group meals of large ‘enterprises’ are also coming.
Master Su never disappoints diners.
The large-scale enterprise group meal for hundreds of people, Master Su can stand it.
Soon, they entered the secret realm.
“Sister Su, this is what you want and we all like it.” Wei Shuang quickly ran to Su Yu’s side blushing, and offered twelve jade slips in both hands.
It slowly unfolded in mid-air, Su Yu raised his head and almost couldn’t finish it.
Light cream blush.
No way, the core disciple team of more than 300 people has different needs.
Some people want to break through the ice-based exercises, and some people want to taste the unique pills of the South.
Some need to increase self-defense, some need to increase swordsmanship…
“Sister Su, are we going too far? Otherwise, just ignore us and pick one or two.” Wei Shuang quickly put away the jade slip, not wanting to embarrass Su Yu.
It’s hard to tell.
It is really difficult to satisfy the mouths of three hundred monks at the same time.
But Master Su has such experience too.
Su Yu immediately looked into the distance, and there were more than a dozen ‘crawlers’ – monsters hanging on ropes.
Iced ginseng, Iced sea abalone, Iced fish, Iced duck…
In the water, in the mountains, in the sky, there are almost all of them.
Su Yu suddenly had an idea, “Well, if you focus on your cultivation, you will have dinner when you are exhausted.”
Wei Frost froze for a moment, unable to hide her admiration.
If you want to ask what kind of dishes are in the Chinese recipes, it is a collection of hundreds of tastes and cooking methods, the first thing that Master Su thinks is the Man Tan Xiang standing at the top of Fujian cuisine, also known as Buddha Jumping Over the Wall .
Not only are there as many as 18 main ingredients for cooking, involving three types of sea, land and air, but diners will taste all the cooking skills that a chef can develop in this soup—
Frying old chicken, frying ribs, roasting pig trotters, boiling and stewing the first layer of soup base, and soaking sea cucumbers and other seafood on the second layer of soup base ,simmer…
It collects all the fire skills, cooks more than 20 kinds of ingredients in the most suitable cooking method, and finally retains all their essence in a soup pot.
So Buddha jumps over the wall, and there are hundreds of dishes.
At this moment, in the face of more than 300 different requests from Bingling Sect to eat chicken, duck or fish, Master Su immediately thought of it.
Let Yan Yan cut the parts she wanted, and Master Su took out her amphora cauldron and several wine jars from the mustard seed bag.
Xiong Feng’s eyes lit up immediately.
But Su Yu patted its head, “It’s not for you.”
Put bamboo strips at the bottom of the wine jar, and place the fried duck and chicken ribs in the jar layer by layer. Then pour in the mellow and fragrant wine, and use the pure ice soul condensed by the slight frost to turn it into spring water, which is full to nine points, and finally seal it with lotus leaves.
In this way, the generated soup steam will condense on the lotus leaf and form **** and slowly drip down.
The aroma of bamboo strips rising and the aroma of wine circulating in the altar gradually blend.
Such a soup needs to be simmered three times, and different main ingredients are used each time.
…
Everyone was shocked.
They had already smelled the delicious smell of incense, but they dared not be distracted from the monster.
But now, seeing Baoguang and Dan dizzy, they couldn’t help it.
“Sister Su, let’s have a snack first and rest for a while before continuing.” Wei Shuang blushes with the brothers and brings her to Su Yu’s side.
As soon as he came over, he saw Su Yu sitting in the halo of hundreds of Baoguang Dan, surrounded by Dan and magic weapons!
Not to mention Wei Frost, even Hang Waner and others followed them back, they were stunned.
But Su Yu quickly raised his head and smiled at them, “Wait a minute, I’m only halfway there.”
“?”
The Bing Ling sect disciple stepped back, almost retreating to the monster who was strangled by the rope.
She is already sitting in the mountain of medicinal herbs, is this only halfway through?
“Uh, actually I’m still thinking, there are more than 300 of us, and we definitely won’t be able to get the current treasure that the little junior sister said today… I’ll wait a few days to get it, or it’s okay.”
“Yeah.”
Bingling Sect is reasonable.
More than 300 people came today, that is to say, they want to experience the “claw machine style” experience that the younger sister said.
In the end, Hang Waner was daring, came over and glanced at the four iron plates on the left of Su Yu’s magic weapon and the hill of medicinal herbs.
There is a pill halo on each one, which is a first-grade pill.
Although the quality is not high, there are at least hundreds of them.
It is normal for the quality of the medicinal pills to decline as the quantity increases.
Hang Wan’er couldn’t help but ask for orders, “Senior sister, let me send these out first, so that some of them can use it first? You always say that it is best to take it while it’s hot and open the blind treasure. ”
Su Yu glanced at where she was pointing.
Four iron pans, each with the first broth simmering the remaining old chicken and old duck and other things, these are real… leftovers.
The remaining ingredients of these simmering soups cannot be served separately for guests.
Most of the flavor and essence have entered the broth.
These leftovers will not be wasted, and she can continue to put them into the soup pot and use them as the base of the old soup pot in the future.
Su Yu touched his nose, “These can’t be given to them, it’s Senior Sister’s alchemy residue.”
Hang Waner:
Bingling Sect: “??”
Is the Yipindan a residue?
“Then, what about this?”
Wei Frost trembled and pointed to the iron plate of sea cucumber and abalone next to it… These are all dizzy!
“Is this also the residue?”
A dozen or so.
Master Su glanced.
This is the main ingredient she will put in during the second and third simmering of the broth, and it has just undergone preliminary processing.
“These are semi-finished products, and they are not finished yet. Don’t be impatient. Do you have some tea first?”
The second product is a semi-finished product?
Hang Wan’er and everyone in the Bingling Sect took three small steps back together this time.
Hang Wan’er sat on the ground with a slap.
Su Yu: “?”
Hang Waner’s eyes were closed, she sat cross-legged with a frown, and covered her lower back.
“Sister, I’m going to break through.”
“My dantian can’t hold it anymore, I feel the mood swings of the three hundred brothers and sisters in the Bingling Sect, I can’t do it… My golden core seems to be exploded…”
She’s about to break through.
It is not long before the Golden Elixir, but the Qi Emotions and Six Desires Cultivation Technique will gradually progress once it encounters the fluctuations of the seven emotions of people.
Now that she is by Su Yu’s side, she feels the shock, admiration and fear of the three hundred people in the Bingling Sect!
She couldn’t take it anymore.
She is going to break through to the early stage of Jindan… No, it may go directly to the middle stage of Jindan!
The people of Bing Lingzong also retreated again and again on the ice in astonishment.
Sorry, she and her brothers and sisters are so… ignorant.
I was so surprised that I couldn’t bear to break through.
First-grade medicinal herbs and magic weapons are residues, second-grade medicinal herbs are semi-finished products, how can such a thing happen?
What’s even more surprising is that there are still people in Nanxun who broke through because of their surprise… This made them very embarrassed.
“Are we trash?”
“I’ve been in the Bingling Sect all the year round, I thought I could rank in the top 100 in the northern realm, but now I know that I’m a frog in the bottom of the well, my shortsighted!”
“There are people outside people, people outside people!”
The mood of the people of Bing Lingzong fluctuated even more.
They sighed on the ice and took a small step back.
Compared with Nan Xun, they feel that they are too incompetent.
“I am so useless, will I die in the monster war in the future?”
“Hey, I got hit, so I’m nothing!”
“Following Tianshengzong every day for the past few days, I thought I had grown up, but in the end I still got nothing!”
Back and forth like this, they looked in pain, standing on the snow, but they seemed helpless, as if the ice surface might break mercilessly at any time, causing them to fall into a bottomless pit.
“Hey, this is… I seem to realize that I’m walking on thin ice!”
“! Me, I seem to be too!”
“Walking on thin ice, I understand!”
Micro Cream:
She looked at Su Yu who was sitting in a pile of Baoguang and Dan with admiration.
Seeing her bright facial features, she was calm in the face of all this, only focusing on the spirit fire in her hands.
It seems—everything is what she expected.
Micro Cream almost fell drunk.
But in an instant, there was a sound of dense wooden fish in her ear.
The major sects in the northern realm, the secret realm in the northern realm, and the cultivator’s event street, instantly sounded the gentle voice of an old man.
Who can help me Shakyamuni find the son of Buddha, I Shakyamuni will give him three hundred years of prophecy. 】
I Shakyamuni do not interfere. 】
Everyone changed in an instant.
“Buddha? I’ve been in the secret realm recently, and I’ve never seen it before.” Wei Shuang was stunned.
The disciples of Bingling Sect couldn’t hide their shock.
“A prophecy of Sakyamuni, worth thousands of gold, was completed by the relics of their Mahayana elders after the death. Every century prophecy is extremely precious!”
Broken eyebrows Mu Han held the ice sword.
“Eight years ago, Sakyamuni gave them a prophecy in order to thank Tianshengzong for retrieving the lost magic lantern for them. Tianshengzong put this prophecy opportunity in the northern realm cultivation event sell.
My bids for the Ice Soul Gate and the Water Spirit Gate failed. ”
Su Yu is waiting for the second main ingredient stock soup to simmer. It is also interesting to listen to their discussion.
But next to Yu Dong, he frowned and buckled the bead, “Three prophecies, worth 90 million spirit stones.”
He suddenly worried, “Our current rally advantage may be caught up.”
Su Yu sat cross-legged behind her stewed wine jar and raised her eyebrows.
According to the plot of the novel, the Buddha is the noblewoman of the lucky heroine.
If she robs, what is the difference between her and a vicious woman?
What’s more, looking for a Buddha is a shortcut.
“If you see a big profit, turn around and do it. You will always be left behind. This is not the way of business at all.”
Su Yu shook his head.
Yu Dong bowed his head in shame.
“Sister, I’m too anxious.”
Because of Zhu Ying, he wanted to become stronger too.
“Senior sister is right, no matter what kind of Buddhist Xizi he is, it is a waste of our time, and it is not good for us to improve our cultivation!”
Hang Wan’er akimbo, her dantian is like a mirror of gold, which immediately reflects Su Yu’s confident and powerful look.
Seven emotions and six desires, learn from others.
At this moment, Hang Wan’er also felt that the golden elixir that she had not condensed, and had some insight, and the mirror surface was clearer and wider.
Listen to Senior Sister!
In the sky above the secret realm, the elders of the ten major sects in the southern realm looked at each other with jealousy.
Not long after, they all left their cross-knee positions.
Qing Xuan and Zhang Daoren were sitting still.
“Qingxuan, why don’t you go?” Jinbamen and Nanxun are also ‘good friends’ now, “If there is no such thing as Buddhism, you will be the first.”
Qing Xuan closed his eyes.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in his heart.
But today he set out to find Buddhist disciples, and no matter what the result was, he made the disciples feel dependent.
Qing Xuan gritted his teeth.
“Don’t go. The grand ceremony of cultivation is a competition of disciples, and I, Nanxun, will not blunder.”
Elder Jinbamen was about to stand up, but he looked complicated and sat down.
Mu Wanyuan stood up with a laugh, “I’m waiting for the sake of Shakyamuni.”
Zhang Daoren snorted.
Qing Xuan smiled wryly and transmitted a voice, “Elder Zhang, you held back today. I thought you would definitely chase him out and hinder him from doing things.”
Zhang Daoren’s choked voice soon sounded in his sea of consciousness.
“You think this old man doesn’t want it! Isn’t that Junior Su’s nephew under the secret realm? If I leave, she will create a vision of heaven and earth later, I’m afraid you can’t hide it by yourself. !”
Qing Xuan: “…”
“I’m really afraid that Junior Su Shi’s nephew can’t hold back. In the northern realm, the vision of heaven and earth will not be able to cover the light of my Nanxun.”
“Do you think I’m annoying? Will I still have a mind for Shengzong that day?”
Qing Xuan: “…”
It’s really annoying, it sounds like he’s starting to worry too.
That Buddha child doesn’t seem to be anything, it’s not as good as the key to the arrival of Xiao Su.
They have her, they will not worry about the next hundred years, why should they care about the gains and losses of this year?
Others who are looking for the Buddha, just look for it!
Suddenly, Qing Xuan was distracted and focused on Su Yu’s movements.
Incense.
Su Yu was surrounded by a wanton aroma.
The clouds gradually surrounded the three hundred core disciples of the Bingling Sect.
It seemed to be accompanied by a burst of heat, which melted the frost on their bodies and penetrated into their dantian from their pores.
In an instant, their attacks on the monsters were a bit slower, and their faces showed a hint of intoxication.
As if they were not in the secret realm, but in the fairyland mentioned in the ancient scrolls.
“What is this?”
They all stopped to practice, turned their heads and lost their minds, and followed the scent of the nose.
He walked in front of Su Yu, in front of the wine jars and utensils.
As if stepping on the cloud, their legs and feet were weak and the sea of consciousness moved.
This—could it be that the first-grade pill dregs, the second-grade semi-finished products…they have a group meal today?
Su Yu smiled and nodded to them.
“Come and try, the Buddha jumping over the wall of the altar full of incense.”
Yu Dong and Hang Wan’er looked up suddenly, shocked and ashamed.
Buddha jumps over the wall, is the name of this elixir because the second sister wants to alert them and remember today, don’t focus on shortcuts like finding a Buddha?
Guilty.
To Qiong Peak, everyone bowed their heads.
Yu Dong and Hang Wan’er immediately threw a forbidden formation.
No fragrance can escape. The surrounding monsters and monks will not be attracted to the ‘camping area’ where they are about to eat at this moment.
A set of tables and chairs was immediately placed in this open-air secret.
The disciples of the Ice Ling sect all took their seats excitedly.
Su Yu gestured towards Yan Yan, and put more than thirty flying swords on the table with more than thirty wine jars.
The aroma came out from the lotus leaf seal of this crock pot.
The Bingling Sect disciple sucked hard.
More than 30 swords floating around were ignited with spirit fire.
The tip of the sword was hot, and the lotus leaf at the seal was broken.
In an instant, the aroma that was several times richer rushed towards the disciples of Bingling Sect.
They were able to use their divine sense to analyze just now, how is this fragrance, where does this fragrance come from, but at this moment it is like being hit by a high wave to the divine sense, the sea of knowledge A blank.
Until Su Yu poured out the crystal clear golden soup in the wine jar and placed it in front of them.
They picked it up subconsciously and took a sip uncontrollably, and the soul was shocked and returned to its place.
There seem to be several different types of fresh, lingering between their lips and teeth.
More than ten kinds of aromas are mixed, which is inseparable, but retains its own characteristics.
They seemed to be in the ice lake for a while and saw countless underwater monsters.
But it was soon swept to the south by a wave, and saw countless land monsters in the jungle…
Su Yu nodded and smiled.
This is the essence of Mantan incense.
Including the fat aroma of hoof meat, the richness of old chicken, the marinated aroma of pork belly, the freshness of sea cucumber water, and the fusion of lotus fragrance…
The soup is rich and mellow.
One mouthful is like taking several mouthfuls.
Even a bowl of white rice is enough.
The people of the Bingling Sect drank heartily.
When they woke up, the word satisfaction was written all over their bodies.
Holding the small bowls one by one, they are reluctant to get up.
In the end, Mu Han broke his eyebrows, took the lead and gritted his teeth, “It’s all used up, get up. Let’s hurry up and practice so that we can be worthy of this medicine pill.”
Everyone could only stand up reluctantly, and walked towards the ferocious monster hanging like a doll.
However, one person did not move.
Still sitting at the table, still taking things from the wine jar.
“Huh?” Eighth Senior Brother Mu Han, immediately flew towards the table with the ice sword, “Junior Brother, hurry up, don’t be lazy. Don’t let Master Su’s painstaking efforts go to waste!”
However, when the sword flew behind the man in white, the disciples of Bing Lingzong felt that it was not right.
“Senior Brother Eight, that person doesn’t seem to be from our Bingling Sect. There is no ice mist flower on his robe.”
Mu Han: “?”
Error.
“Fellow Daoist Nanxun, I’m sorry, I’m rude. You continue to use it.”
Mu Han blushed, but as soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of him raised a beautiful but angular, phoenix eye like a vajra, jealous of evil and hatred, but there was a hint of gentleness In contrast to his clear face, his skin was as fair as jade—very strange, not someone from the second floor of Nanxun today.
Mu Han was stunned, “Are you…?”
This man put his hands together, “Thank you, Lord, for telling me that I am from the Nanxun faction.”
Mu Han:
Bingling Sect: “?”
Su Yu held a bowl and walked over with Hang Waner and others in surprise.
She took a look and didn’t recognize her.
Su Yu felt it, and found that this gentle but gentle man with diamond eyes was already a Yuan Ying.
The aura is constantly rising, and it is faintly approaching Zhang Daoren.
“Are you the senior brother of my Nanxun faction?” Su Yu felt uncomfortable.
This man was dressed in ragged white clothes, with black hair that only reached his shoulders, and was uneven.
He wasn’t smiling, but everyone thought he was compassionate and smiling kindly at them.
While he spoke, there was a faint sound of Buddha’s voice.
“So it is, female donor, you are called Senior Brother Shixia, so you are Junior Sister Shixia.”
Su Yu: “…”
Hang Waner: “…”
“Then you should call Senior Brother Xia Jingsi directly, Junior Sister.”
Su Yu looked at the kind-hearted and beautiful man.
Cover your forehead.
“…Buddha?” She heard that the Buddha’s illness was cured by the mistress. It turned out to be such a ‘disease’.
Hang Wan’er stepped back.
She covered her mirror golden elixir.
Awesome.
She is about to break through again. This time, she was not frightened by the mood swings of Bing Lingzong, but her own mood swings overflowed!
“The altar is full of incense… Buddha jumps over the wall Dan…”
Second Senior Sister didn’t let them go, because she let the Buddha jump out of her while talking and laughing!
Everyone in the Bingling Sect also looked at Su Yu in astonishment, their eyes full of admiration.
“This… Master Su, you should inform Sakyamun to lead people.”
Wei Frost worship looked at Su Yu.
But when I was about to say the next sentence, I saw several powerful breaths, accompanied by Muyu and Lang Langfoyin, landing over the secret realm.
Su Yu looked up and saw a group of monks in cassocks.
“Sakyamuni?” Wei Shuang was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly shouted, “Elder, Nanxun has found your Buddhist son.”
But as soon as she took a step back to give Su Yu the place to speak, she heard a sneer.
“This little friend,” Li Yiming of Tianshengzong holding a chessboard beside Shakyamuni smiled, “Elder Shakyamuni, we found this place based on our Miss Mei’s lucky charm. place.”
“The Son of Buddha was found by our Tiansheng Sect.”
Wei Shuang and the Bing Ling Sect disciples all frowned.
Su Yu raised his head and looked at the two elders of Sakyamuni and Tianshengzong standing side by side.
Finally, I came to the plot of the novel.
Tianshengzong teamed up with Sakyamuni, Mei Zhener was the savior of the Buddha.
She held the bear wind and squeezed its thick bear paw to play with.
“Follow us back soon…” Elder Shakyamun happily descended to the secret realm.
But the kind-hearted Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden chair, was reluctant to get up.
He picked up a piece of ice abalone in the wine jar, flashing four red halos, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Smile and recite, “One flower, one world, one tree and one floating life, this pill contains more than 20 kinds of anger, all of which are sentient beings. I realized that all sentient beings are suffering.”
“The Buddha has broken through to the peak of Nascent Soul!” Elder Shakyamun was overjoyed, “Come back with us.”
But the beautiful Buddha stood up, but looked at the people of Sakyamuni with compassion and compassion, “The people below are from Nanxun, why do you want to go with Sakyamuni?”
Sakyamuni: “???”
Tianshengzong: “?”
“Buddha, have you lost your memory?” Li Yiming was shocked, “You entered the Shakyamuni a hundred years ago.”
Jing Si folded her hands together, and her clear and beautiful white jade face showed a trace of seriousness, “All living beings are suffering, I dare not forget it, come from everywhere, go everywhere.”
“The following are people from Nanxun, with the testimony of Dan from Junior Sister Nanxun.”
“This elixir is in harmony with my Bodhi method. Taking it is like a alms for a hundred schools of thought. I immediately realized it.”
“I’m not from Nanxun, so who am I?”
The cultivators present were dumbfounded.
Hang Wan’er clutched her dantian and made an ouch.
No, no, no! The more than 300 core disciples of the Bingling Sect are all golden pills, as well as the Yuanying of the Sakyamuni and the Yuanying elders of the Tiansheng Sect are all shaken by her senior sister. Her dantian… can’t hold it anymore, and she wants to break through!
“Second Senior Sister, take it easy, Junior Sister begs you, please stop today.”
Su Yu squeezed the fat bear paw, “…”
Qingxuan and Zhang Daoren above the secret realm are about to take turns.
I just heard a noise from the elders.
“Tianshengzong has found a Buddha son for Sakyamuni!”
“Tianshengzong came out on top!”
“Oh, no, the Buddha has joined Nanxun!”
Qing Xuan: “???”
Zhang Daoren: “???”