God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Xiuling's operation shocked everyone present.

It's really outrageous that you can still practice Buddhist techniques without being bound by Buddhist precepts.

"Senior brother, you are so awesome."

At this time, the Putuo Temple disciples who were responsible for monitoring outside the courtyard also had a light shining in their eyes.

In just one day, they were already so greedy for Daoyizong's food that they couldn't stand it anymore.

If it weren't for the rotation of rest and the constraints of Buddhist precepts, I would have joined the army of grabbing food.

But now, seeing Xiuling create her own cultivation method to reshape the Buddha's heart, they were filled with excitement.

If they did the same thing, would they be able to eat the same food as Dao Zong?

Of course, under actual circumstances, Dao Yizong disciples would definitely not allow Putuo Temple disciples to grab food. This is impossible.

But right now, who has time to think so much? These disciples of Putuo Temple just want to take a bite.

After the meal, Xiuling was taken away directly by Master Jueqing, obviously because of the matter of recasting the Buddha's heart.

Hong Zun and others didn't care about this. They didn't have Buddha's heart or anything like that, so why did they care about this.

Shi Song, on the other hand, has been muttering by himself since the meal, not knowing what he is talking about.

In the next few days, Dao Yizong did not cause any trouble. Except for three meals a day, he was very quiet and almost immersed in cultivation.

After several days of surveillance, Juexin and other senior officials of Putuo Temple gradually discovered the secret of Tao Yizong.

"A fight over eating?"

"I'm just saying that there is something wrong with this sect. How can we eat when we are already monks?"

"But the people below said that Yizong's food is very delicious."

"How fragrant can it be? I think there's something wrong with this recipe."

Without personal experience, they naturally couldn't imagine how tempting Ye Changqing's food was.

As Buddhist holy monks, Jue Xin and others have long dismissed these so-called delicacies.

But now, everyone feels relieved after knowing why the disciples of Dao Yizong fight every day.

"There's nothing wrong with Junior Brother Jueming, right?"

Juexin asked.

Hearing this, Juehui replied.

"I've already visited Hong Zun and the others, no problem."

"That's good. Just let Jueming stabilize Daoyizong. As for their fighting over food, we don't need to intervene."

"Yes."

Jue Xin nodded with satisfaction, but little did he know that they were disdainful here, but the disciples responsible for monitoring Dao Yizong had already reached the limit of their tolerance.

Every time Dao Yizong ate, these disciples would lie on the wall of the courtyard and look on with envy. What's more, they would imitate Xiuling and others from Kumu Temple and inhale the taste crazily.

However, because the distance is too far, there is not much flavor left, but if you feel it carefully, you can still feel the faint fragrance.

Coupled with the devouring appearance of the Taoist disciples, the greedy person can't help but drool.

Unfortunately, Juexin and other senior officials were completely unaware of this.

How can something that only affects one meal turn the world upside down?

In addition, after lunch today, Ye Changqing, Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, Wang Yao, Zhao Rou, Zhong Ling and other direct disciples had nothing to do and wanted to go out for a walk.

Of course, they were naturally accompanied by disciples from Putuo Temple along the way. These monks did not dare to let Dao Yizong disciples wander alone, who knew what trouble would happen.

The disciple of Putuo Temple who was responsible for accompanying him was named Mingchen, and he was a disciple of monk Jueming.

It was just right for him to accompany Ye Changqing and others. Both parties had similar status and were both young talents.

Moreover, Mingchen's character is the same as that of his master, Monk Jueming. He is tolerant, gentle, humble and polite, and will not have any conflicts with the disciples of the Taoist Sect.

Along the way, Mingchen introduced the scenery, architecture, and history of Putuo Temple.

Everyone got along quite happily and chatted a lot.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Mingchen, everyone came to a courtyard called Shenniuju.

"Brother Mingchen, this is..."

As soon as he entered the yard, Ye Changqing asked curiously, because there was only a luxurious cowshed and a large pond in the yard, and the name was also very strange.

Hearing this, Mingchen smiled and took everyone to the waterside. There happened to be a big green cow inside, soaking leisurely in the water. When he saw everyone, he mooed lazily.

"You guys, see what's different about this cow."

"It's just an ordinary blue bull, not even a demon."

Everyone was confused, to which Mingchen nodded.

"Yes, this is just an ordinary green cow, but it is the sacred cow of our Putuo Temple."

"The sacred cow that shakes the temple?"

Hearing this, everyone was confused. Did Putuo Temple use an ordinary big green bull to be the sacred bull of Zhen Temple?

Seeing that everyone didn't understand, Mingchen explained.

"Although this cow has not yet turned into a demon, it has lived for 360 five years. Even the abbot is quite surprised how an ordinary green cow can live for such a long time."

"The second thing is that this cow is proficient in Buddhism. Whenever he hears the disciples of our temple reciting Buddhist scriptures, he will listen to it devoutly and has a heart to worship the Buddha. Therefore, the abbot is regarded as the sacred cow that shakes the temple."

After hearing Mingchen's explanation, everyone realized that it was indeed the same thing as Buddhism.

Everyone can guess what Buddhism says. It is nothing more than that even domestic animals and wild beasts have the heart to worship Buddha. How can a person who is the leader of all spirits be inferior to wild beasts?

This is the same routine over and over again, but no one cares, and it has nothing to do with them whatever the Buddhists want to say.

At this time, Lu Youyou, Wang Yao, and Zhong Ling had arrived at the pond, teasing the old green cow.

Old Qingniu seemed to like the three girls very much, especially when he dived, the three girls would praise him, which made him extremely proud.

"Hey, this old Qingniu is quite arrogant."

Xu Jie and others came to the pond and saw this scene. They smiled and said something, but they immediately aroused Wang Yao's dissatisfaction.

"Third senior brother, how can this be called a puzzling one? It's obviously very cute, okay, Niu Niu, come on, sneak another one and show it to senior brother and the others."

Hearing this, Old Qing Niu mooed and dived his whole body into the pond.

Seeing this, Wang Yao cheered and clapped her hands in praise.

"Wow, Niu Niu is so powerful."

After hearing Wang Yao's praise, Daqingniu also blew bubbles in the water.

This big green bull is indeed fun, and although it has not transformed into a demon, it still seems to have given birth to a little bit of wisdom.

However, the laughter did not last long. After a while, Ye Changqing and others who were standing by the pond looked solemnly at the big green cow in the pond, which had turned its stomach and was motionless, and said in a deep voice.

"This should be dead, right?"

"impossible."

"Then why doesn't it move?"

"Are you trying to tease Junior Sister Wang Yao and the others?"

"Junior sister, call it and see if it reacts."

"Niu Niu, are you still there? Let me blow some bubbles."

Wang Yao shouted, but the big green bull in the pond showed no response and remained motionless.