The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 1181
A real demon emperor...

Ever since the demon god Gonggong fell and the demon emperor Chi You was killed, there has never been a monster above the demon king since ancient times.

Huang Chao, the strongest in the Tang Dynasty, ate millions of people and claimed to be invincible. His final cultivation was nothing more than a demon emperor, and he was wiped out by Buddhism and Taoism, which was still a failure.

According to the records of Demon Sect, Huang Chao may be the closest to the Demon Emperor.

When Wan Guiyi heard Li Changan's words, his first reaction was that it was impossible.

This Mrs. Huajiao is just the most ordinary monster. Although the demon energy in her body is very strong, she has no ambitions, let alone any deterrent power.

"Monarch, even if Mrs. Huajiao becomes the Demon Emperor, she will have no fighting power. It's better to train that fox demon well." Wan Guiyi persuaded.

"Stupid!" Li Changan flicked his sleeves: "If that fox is successful in cultivation, can you control him? Demon foxes are naturally cunning, if he becomes powerful, he will be the first to eat me!"

But Mrs. Huajiao is different. She has no ambitions, she just wants to be successful in cultivation and make more delicious spices.

This is why Li Changan chose Mrs. Huajiao and was willing to be a cook in the market.

"Expansion, we want to expand the Datang Restaurant to the whole country. Mrs. Huajiao was born out of human-eating greed, and she grew up very quickly. If she cultivates into a demon queen, she can help me cultivate the first volume of Heavenly Demon. When the time comes, I will be able to resist all kinds of magic. Only then did I have the foundation to fight against Buddhism and Taoism!" Li Changan said flatly.

Wan Guiyi remained silent.

He was actually a little scared now, not knowing what his final fate would be.

Because now it seems that Li Changan is already crazy. Behind his calm appearance, his crazy psychology is hidden very deep, but everything Li Changan has done since his rebirth on an isolated island is to increase his strength desperately.

too frightening.

"Wan Guiyi, you should know that the Momen was originally a small sect separated from the Daomen, and then it absorbed some things from the Buddhism to grow. The Momen first got hints from the "Seven Sufferings" of Buddhism. Running counter to Buddhism and Taoism, I hope that people can get real freedom."

The seven sufferings of Buddhism, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, hopelessness...

The magic door is to liberate these shackles, let people live forever, never get sick, and get what they ask for... To achieve this ultimate goal, the first thing is to purify human beings, let human beings release their nature, and no longer be bound by hypocritical morality .

Wan Guiyi didn't want to discuss this with Li Changan.

In fact, the masters of the magic sect in the past have dismissed this ultimate goal. They just use this theory to achieve their own ambitions.

Wan Guiyi believes that the same is true for Li Changan, he is only for power.

In order to gain strength against the enemy and save his lover, Li Chang'an has already resorted to all means.

Starting from cold noodles, Datang Restaurant has successively launched Boluo pancakes, Guangming barbecue, Yutang spring rolls... and other snacks, all of which are fast food.

And Li Changan's franchisee plan is even more simple and rough.

No franchise fee or qualification is required, just fill out a form online, and you can get the unique formula of Datang Restaurant, the whole recipe, and the exclusive spices.

Spices are the key, and the spices transformed from the body fragrance of Mrs. Zanthoxylum bungeanum are unique.

And Li Changan only charged spice fees.

The sun rises and the sun sets, summer ends and autumn comes. When the cultural heritage project of Datang Restaurant was issued, there was a wave of gourmet food in the Tang Dynasty in the whole of China.

It took less than three years for Shaxian snacks to expand from obscurity to the whole country, and the expansion speed of Datang cuisine is even more exaggerated.

In the past six months, franchise stores have penetrated to the township level, and the number is countless.

The Wei family sisters have long stopped opening restaurants. The original site of Datang Restaurant has become a tourist attraction, and they opened a large factory in the suburbs of Xijing City, which only produces spices.

The vast factory consists of an artificial lake, without any employees. After Mrs. Huajiao's cultivation reached the level of a demon general, she soaked in the artificial lake every day, and the factory's fully automatic machinery kept collecting water around her.

Those only need to settle, and then turn into spice packets on the factory's production line.

In the past six months, some franchisees thought they were smart and did not use Li Changan's spices, but developed their own. As a result, the taste changed immediately and they closed down.

There are also some franchisees who secretly spend money to study this spice and try to copy it. As a result, neither domestic nor foreign experimental institutions can give the specific ingredients of the spice.

Therefore, Li Changan only relies on the monopolized spices, which is equivalent to selling water, and his daily income has reached tens of millions.

When the cost is almost negligible, you only need to pay taxes. Looking at the changes in the numbers on the accounts every month, the sisters of the Wei family have become numb.

Demon general, demon king, demon emperor...

On this day, Mrs. Huajiao walked out of the artificial lake, she was in a daze, her body no longer had any fragrance, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"Mr. Dao, I feel that my cultivation has come to an end and there is no possibility of improvement. Why am I so confused and have no joy of success?" Mrs. Huajiao lay on Li Changan's lap, muttering to herself.

Li Changan stroked her forehead with his hand: "Because you entered the Tao with incense, and when your cultivation reaches its peak, it will return to zero. The way of gourmet food is not endless, it always has an end, and you have no other ambitions. Now that you think about it, yes Isn't it better to be a pepper tree?"

The house is surrounded by a demonic aura, and the entire artificial lake is agitated...

When the Wei family sisters woke up, the whole factory was like a stagnant water, and the artificial lake had completely disappeared.

Li Chang'an and Zhen Ji also disappeared, and there was only a pepper tree in the yard, bearing red peppercorns and exuding a strong fragrance.

Li Changan left 1 million yuan in assets for them, and it disappeared completely like this.

The once-prominent Datang cuisine also collapsed almost overnight, until the sisters immigrated abroad and stood on their own farm. They recalled that half a year was like a dream.

In a farmers' market in the downtown area of ​​Xijing, Li Changan, with a beard and a kitchen knife in his hand, cut off the pork in front of him: "Two catties and three taels, just give two catties of money."

As he spoke, he stubbed out the cigarette butt: "If your hands are dirty, it's best to transfer money with your mobile phone!"

The little sister-in-law who was buying meat on the opposite side smiled and transferred the money. Li Changan opened the curtain and went in. The signboard of Li's pork flickered in the wind.

Outside the market, Zhen Ji, who was carrying a schoolbag and chatting with some classmates, raised her head and saw two men in Chinese tunic suits walking in with gloomy faces outside the pork stall in the market.

"Let's talk later..." Zhen Ji rushed into the market in a gust of wind, and got into the pork shop.

The two men in Chinese tunic suits looked at Li Changan who was sitting in the room reading a book, and shouted together: "A disciple of the Taiqing Sect came to pay a visit. Who are you?"

Li Changan put down the book: "Well, did you receive the Taoist post I passed on to the Sanqing One Buddha Conference?"

The two disciples of Emperor Taiqing said: "Your Excellency, who has no sect and no sect, even passed it on to the Sanqing and One Buddha Conference, asking us to bow our heads and profess ministers, it is too contemptuous of us!"

Li Changan knocked on the table: "It's not that I look down on you, it's that I look down on everyone!"

Zhen Ji came from outside, put down her schoolbag, and looked at Li Changan.

"Everyone breaks off a finger...don't be tempted to kill!" Li Changan said leisurely.

Zhen Ji giggled and walked up...

(End of this chapter)