Mysterious Tribulation

In the end, Aaron jumped in line and sat in front of the barbecue stall.

In front of his table is a long charcoal oven.

Behind the stove was a monk with a shaved head, ring scars all over his head, and bare arms.

Behind the other party, there are also a few young monks who are helping.

The aroma permeated the stall.

All kinds of roasted pork skin, roasted pork belly, and roasted crispy bones are full of burnt aroma. If they are paired with special dipping sauces, it will be even more mouth-watering.

Many diners ate to their heart's content, all kinds of unrestrained behavior, regardless of image.

The Taoist priest is polite.

The big monk who was grilling the meat was a little hot and sweaty on his forehead, but his hands were not shaking at all, and he was brushing the spices slowly, but when he saw Aaron, his eyes were slightly surprised.

Wuliang Tianzun...Pindao Xu Lingzi, I have long admired the name of the roast pork of the Great Vajra Temple, so I will give each of them a copy.

Amitabha, Taoist priest, wait a moment...

The great monk nodded.

A moment later, a roasted pork skin was placed in front of Aaron.

Aaron took a piece, and it was grilled quite well, especially at this time when the spices are precious, and the roast meat is full of spices, which shows the sincerity of the store.

He ate a piece of roasted pork skin, which was scorched and chewy.

Afterwards, the streaky pork belly is fat and thin, and the mouth is full of oil. The roasted pig's trotters are crispy and smooth. If they are paired with special wine, it will kill the oil and relieve the greasy, making people want to eat more and more.

And the last grilled pork bone, the deep bone marrow is even more addictive, with endless aftertaste.

After eating and drinking, it is served with a bowl of broth, the original soup turns into the original food, and it is the day of the gods in the world.

In fact, the little monks moved very fast, and often the diners rushed away immediately after eating to receive the next one.

Only Aaron was treated differently, watching him drink the soup slowly, and the other monks ignored him.

Not bad, this pork tastes delicious, it's obviously different...

Aaron put down the soup bowl, touched the corner of his mouth, and sighed in admiration.

The Daoist is brilliant... The other family only saw my ingredients and thought there was a secret recipe, but they didn't expect that the key lies in this pig...

A young monk said with a smile: This pig is a specially selected 'Jinyunxiang pig'. Its meat is fine and delicate, and it is most suitable for barbecue...

The key point is that you must be gelding from an early age, so that the golden pigs that grow up will have meat and no smell.

The master of the barbecue continued.

The little monk next to him couldn't help but look surprised.

Why did you just say it casually?

The Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, so what if we have a good relationship?

The great monk laughed and said: What's more...the secret recipe of raising pigs and roasting meat, even if you tell others, you won't be able to learn it in a short while... To learn my craft, it takes three years to raise pigs, three years to kill pigs, and eight years to skewer meat. , barbecue for a lifetime!

You monk, your craftsmanship is not bad, hahaha...

Aaron laughed, threw out a dime, and walked out of the shop.

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late at night.

The big monk who was roasting the meat sent the last customer away with a smile, washed his hands, and came outside a meditation room of the Great King Kong Temple, and knocked on the door.

Master please!

A handsome young novice monk opened the door. When he saw him, he immediately folded his palms together and saluted respectfully. He called him uncle and invited him in.

The meditation room is not big, but there are many masters in red and yellow cassocks, including Huide.

The barbecue monk found a futon at the back and sat down by himself.

After waiting for a while, a few more monks arrived and gathered together.

Immediately, an old monk with white eyebrows came out together with several monks.

Abbot!

All the monks quickly stood up and saluted.

Amitabha!

Abbot Baimei is also a virtuous and eminent monk, who was once invited into the palace and taught scriptures for the Queen Mother.

At this time, the palms were clasped together, and the voice was calm and unhurried, as if with a Zen rhyme: The official family's Qianqiu banquet is coming, and I, the Vatican, should also present a gift...

The masters have no objection to this.

After all, Brahma Sect was the first to propose that without the lord of the country, nothing can be accomplished.

But for the Da Vajra Temple, which is making a lot of money every day, this is not a big deal.

But one monk was a little annoyed: The officials don't respect the Buddha, so they can only talk about the Tao...Even if I wholeheartedly seek refuge, I may not accept it, let alone... Dasong Guozuo, it may not last long!

These words are powerful, but everyone here is the core, after hearing this, all of them looked calm.

No matter what, when the dragon spirit is still there, the posture is always to be done...

Another monk raised an objection: It's just some money... But Huide, I heard that today in the capital, a high priest came, who can subdue the white tiger as a mount, and even stay in our Da Jin Kong Temple?

Amitabha, that is exactly the case.

The chubby Huide put his hands together and said: I think his ambition is not small, and he is here for the feast of the future... He should have some skills. As for the others, the poor monk is not good at the technique of the Buddhist sky eye, and he has never seen it better. many……

The roasted meat monk laughed and said: The Taoist priest also came to my stall to eat barbecued meat... I looked at his face, and he was quite a pattern. If this person can have an impact on Chongming Dao, we shouldn't. Instead of obstructing, you have to make some friends, and giving support is...

How's fate? Abbot Baimei asked.

It's against the king's order, but it seems to have changed... Besides, who can save Qianlong and enter the Dao vein? Which Dao vein dares to be so against the sky, isn't it afraid of heaven's punishment?

The barbecue monk shook his head.

Thinking of the Taoist priest today, he was also a little uncertain.

In this world, regardless of Buddhism, Taoism and supernatural powers, there are great limitations, and he can't go around the surface and intuitively see the foundation of the great luck.

It's okay to be in the same camp, but if they are in different camps, the backlash will be fierce, and there is also a sense of heaven, which makes the observed hostile, and inexplicably may form a deadly feud!

Therefore, he only took a rough look at Aaron's face, but didn't go deep.

Even so, some of the things he saw were enough to shock him, and he remained respectful.

Under the rule of the Dragon Qi, it is difficult for Dao Fan to show his supernatural powers...

Abbot Baimei sighed and looked at another young monk: Wushan, what do you say?

Master uncle, master uncles!

Monk Wushan was born rich and handsome, and he is the most outstanding member of the younger generation in the Great Vajra Temple.

Regardless of martial arts, strategy, and Buddhism, they are all top-notch.

It is precisely because of this that I can attend this meeting as a non-voting delegate.

He stood up, bowed to all the masters first, and then said with confidence: The officials like Taoism, and Taoism is prosperous because of it... We, the Brahma, do not follow the lord, and we really can't get things done... Now the officials may not be able to reverse it. Can look forward to the next true dragon, or, other potential dragons...

Having said that, his voice gradually became lower, but the expressions of all the monks present became mysterious.

The real dragon of the big pine is weak, and the dragons and snakes are rising everywhere. All the branches of the Taoist sect have been discovered and invested, and the Brahma sect is of course no exception.