The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 774 The dead friend is not dead

Chen Yan and Zhen Zhen looked up the valley almost at the same time.

One old and one young, they are walking slowly along the road they came here just now.

When they saw Chen Yan lying there, the old and the young stopped abruptly.

Bitter meditation and emptiness!
Chen Yan looked at them in surprise, and they also looked at Chen Yan in surprise.

Both sides froze for nearly ten seconds at the same time, and then spoke at the same time.

"Why did you come here?"

Chen Yan and Ku Chan said exactly the same words, even the tone of voice.

It was Kongjue, and after realizing it, he trotted towards Chen Yan.

Soon, Chen Yan also reacted.

Ku Chan knew Zhen Zhen’s life experience.

He came here to pay homage to Zhen Zhen's mother, which is totally justified.

When Kongjue pulled Chen Yan up from the ground, Kuchan clasped his hands and walked slowly, "The poor monk took Kongjue to travel around the world and was invited to give lectures at Xiangyun Temple. He happened to be passing by here, so he came to take a look."

When Kuchan walked down the valley, he saw Zhenzhen who was still sitting there sullen.

There was no trace of surprise on Kuchan's face, he just saluted slightly, "Benefactor Zhenzhen, long time no see."

However, Zhen Zhen didn't appreciate it, and scolded angrily: "Old bald donkey, are you still alive?"

Kuchan was not angry, but showed a smile, "Life and death are definite, and when the poor monk's death comes, the benefactor can't let the poor monk die even if he wants to."

"Stop talking that shit to me!"

Zhen Zhen said impatiently: "I'm in a bad mood right now, hurry up and get out! I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

"Benefactor Zhenzhen, this is why you are being unreasonable."

Kuchan was neither angry nor angry, with a calm expression, "The poor monk came to visit Lingtang, it was just a small thought. Although the benefactor has anger in his heart, there is no need to take it out on the poor monk. You can vent your anger on the benefactor Chen."

"I……"

Chen Yan suffocated slightly, and looked at Ku Chan with a black line on his face, "Master, I don't take you like this! Half of my life is almost gone. If you don't say good things for me, it's fine, and you will bring trouble on me. lead?"

Not authentic!

It's so unreasonable!
Aren't monks out of compassion?
How come Kuzen doesn’t have compassion when dealing with himself?

Ku Chan chuckled, and said without changing his face: "The poor monk is getting old and can't stand the toss. Donor, you are young and strong, and your cultivation level is higher than the poor monk, so you can bear one or two for the poor monk."

"What a powerful reason..."

Chen Yan's face darkened even more.

Why didn't he see before that Master Kuchan also had such a shameless side?
"Both of you, get out!" Zhen Zhen shouted impatiently.

"Ugh……"

Kuchan sighed softly, but did not leave, just sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting scriptures in a low voice.

"Old bald donkey, you are courting death!"

Zhen Zhen's complexion changed, and her body moved, she came to Ku Chan.

The next moment, Zhen Zhen raised her palm and slammed it towards Kuchan's Tianling Gai.

"do not want!"

Chen Yan and Kong Jue shouted at the same time.

Regardless of his injuries, Chen Yan rushed forward, trying to stop Zhen Zhen.

But he was already injured, and he moved after the attack, so there was no time to stop it.

Seeing Zhen Zhen's powerful and heavy palm fall, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly filled with despair.

However, Kuchan still sat there motionless, without frowning.

When the palm was within a centimeter of Kuzen's heavenly spirit, the big palm stopped.

Seeing this, Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhen Zhen stared at Ku Chan with a gloomy face, "Old bald donkey, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Scared!" Ku Chan chuckled.

"Then why don't you hide?" Zhen Zhen asked coldly.

Ku Chan smiled, "If the death of the poor monk can save the benefactor, what's the problem if the poor monk dies?"

"I don't need your transformation!" Zhen Zhen said ruthlessly.

"So, the benefactor will not kill me." Ku Chan chuckled, slowly closed his eyes, and recited the scriptures again.

At this time, Chen Yan finally rushed over.

Looking at Zhen Zhen who was still resting his palm on the sky spirit cover of Kuzen, Chen Yan quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Eldest sister, you should move your hand away, in case you tremble when you get angry, the master's life will be gone .”

"I want you to take care of it?"

Zhen Zhen looked at Chen Yan coldly, "Didn't you say you couldn't get up?"

"Didn't I take a rest for a while, did I slow down?"

Chen Yan laughed dryly, then stretched out his hand tentatively, trying to pull Zhen Zhen's palm away from Kuchan's Tianling cover.

Zhen Zhen struggled a little, but finally let Chen Yan pull her hand away.

Seeing that Ku Chan was still reciting scriptures, Chen Yan said again: "Let's go to the side and have a chat, don't disturb Master to chant scriptures for your mother."

Zhen Zhen gave Ku Chan a cold look, shook off Chen Yan's hand, and walked aside.

Chen Yan quickly gave Kong Jue a wink, and hurriedly followed.

Zhen Zhen walked to the edge of the shallow stream and squatted down, with her back to Chen Yan, refusing to look at him.

"You beat and scolded, and you scolded. It's time to calm down?"

Chen Yan walked up to her and knelt down, and said bitterly, "If you had said earlier that your mother was buried here, it would be too late for me to pay homage to her. How could you do such a thing here?"

Zhen Zhen didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

Chen Yan saw that most of Zhen Zhen's anger had dissipated, so he asked cheekily, "Where is your mother buried? Why isn't there even a monument? Why don't we set up a monument for her while there are so many of us?" It also saves someone from messing around here like me in the future."

Zhen Zhen still didn't speak, but said coldly in her heart, if others dare to mess around here, they would have died long ago!
Seeing that Zhenzhen was still angry with him, Chen Yan couldn't help but look helpless.

Regardless of where her mother was buried, she stood up and faced the sea of ​​flowers, and bowed deeply three times.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry. I don't know how offensive your old man is buried here. Please don't blame your old man."

Chen Yan knew that her mother had long since lost her hearing, but she still apologized sincerely.

This is indeed what I did wrong.

But, who would have thought that someone was buried here!

After bowing, Chen Yan sat down next to Zhen Zhen again and deliberately stuck his head out to look at Zhen Zhen's cheek, "If I had known you were here, I would have asked you to come to my house to celebrate the New Year yesterday, but it's not too late now. In this case, come with me to my house later, and I will ask my mother to make dumplings for you."

"Don't go!"

Zhen Zhen finally spoke and refused coldly.

"have to."

Chen Yan shrugged, "Then I'll bring my mother here to pick you up later."

"No need!" Zhen Zhen refused again, her tone still cold.

Neither this nor that!
Chen Yan pouted, pretending to be vicious on purpose, "Don't force me!"

"So what if I force you?" Zhen Zhen turned her face away and looked at him provocatively.

"If you do this again, I will carry you to my house myself!"

Chen Yan raised his eyes, "Isn't this a big Chinese New Year event, the picture is just a lively one? Anyway, you are here, you must go to my house for a belated reunion dinner! Master Kuchan and Kongjue, all go !"

"roll!"

Zhen Zhen shouted angrily.

Chen Yan was about to say more, but Ku Chan suddenly said, "Benefactor Chen, your family lives in Shuimo Village?"

(End of this chapter)