President's Legendary Master

"Tan Linxin?" Secretary Xiaoxia still remembered that person.

It was very miserable at that time, if Zhang Sect hadn't used the five-color flag to save his life, and the little celestial master had come in time to save him, with yesterday's situation, it is estimated that Tan would have become a vegetable even if he did not die.

If you can be rescued, you should burn incense. What are you doing here now?

"It's him. This is the document he sent, and we printed it out." Sun Xusheng put the not-so-thick document in front of Secretary Xiaoxia, and then withdrew.

Secretary Xiaoxia finished her breakfast in two or three bites, and after washing her hands, she took the document and sat down for a while, opened the document, frowned, and looked through it with difficulty. It took a long time to turn a page.

While eating the buns, the little Tianshi looked to Secretary Xiaoxia, what would Baodao give him?

And just now Sun Xusheng said that they want these "masters" to watch it together.

Dugu Haoyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and directly fed the little Tianshi a spoonful of tofu brains, knowing that he likes to eat this: "Don't look, the buns are going to be eaten in the nose."

Then the little celestial master withdrew his eyes: "What is he looking at? I just saw the symbol of the celestial master's way on the document leather!"

"It should be some information, you should eat well." Dugu Haoyan doesn't care about the documents, he just needs the little celestial master to eat well: "We will have dinner in Xinjiang at noon, what do you want to eat? Baked buns?"

"I want to eat kebabs with red willow branches!" Little Tianshi sucked in his saliva: "I watched that show on TV, and there was a mutton wrapped in a goat belly, buried in the sand, and a burning bonfire. Hehehe..."

In that documentary, there is also an old man cooking food, and a naked boy playing in the desert.

After seeing it at the time, the little Tianshi clamored to eat barbecue, but he always felt that something was almost there.

Now that I have the opportunity to go to Xinjiang, what else can I say?

"Okay, I'll take you to eat the most authentic kebabs, baked buns, and naan bread." Dugu Haoyan promised him: "Go to eat cantaloupe, raisins..."

"There are also cut cakes!" The little Tianshi immediately thought of a famous delicacy.

"Am I not good enough for you? What kind of cake do you eat?" Dugu Haoyan couldn't laugh or cry: "That thing looks good, but it's not very good to eat. It's very sweet and high in calories!"

This reminded Dugu Haoyan of the losses suffered by the little Heavenly Master and his stupid brother.

"You don't like sweets, but I like them!" the little celestial master muttered, "Cake cutting is a bit expensive."

And how famous is Cake Cake? 70 yuan...a tael.

700 yuan a catty!

One piece is more than 100.

At that time, he was shopping with Feiyan, and the two little white rabbits were fooled by someone.

Later, Feiyan cried and told him that his brother had deducted all his pocket money for this month. The little celestial master felt that he should show loyalty, so he gave Dugu Feiyan 200 yuan of pocket money and told him, How interesting it is to be yourself: half of your pocket money!

Dugu Feiyan was so moved that he burst into tears...I later found out that it was not, because Dugu Feiyan's pocket money was 1000 yuan a month, and Dao Miao gave him [-] yuan. Poor Dugu Feiyan lived so tight for a month.

I dare not even buy my favorite basketball, because a basketball costs [-] yuan.

Dao Miao and Dugu Feiyan were both deeply impressed by this incident, thinking that basically the people who sell cut cakes are rich people.

Otherwise, how can you enter such an expensive product?

Dugu Haoyan's education to the two of them was also profound enough. For a whole month, the two of them actually had a hard time, and they would make a detour when they saw cakes sold in the future.

"Okay, this time we go to the place of origin, it shouldn't be so expensive, the big deal, we'll just stand by the side of the pot, we'll eat as soon as it's out of the pot, and we'll be the first to eat!" Dugu Haoyan thought for a moment: "It should be delicious."

He doesn't like sweets, but not absolutely.

He thought that if it was out of the pot for a long time, the sugar would harden. He tasted the cut cake a few times, but he didn't think it was very delicious. He thought that if he ate it as soon as it was out of the pot, it might taste better?

"There is also the hand-picked rice, do you really want to eat it with your hands?" The little Tianshi asked curiously: "There is also the big plate chicken, which looks delicious."

"Going to Xinjiang, I want to eat baked eggs." The head of Zhang said on the sidelines: "It's hot there, especially at noon, but there is a Xinjiang cold noodle, which is very delicious."

"Yes, there is also the barbecue in the pit." A master next to him also said, "I ate it only once last time. The taste is special, mainly because there are too many ingredients there."

"There is also that Sarkola, you must try it!" Another master and little celestial master who has been to Xinjiang popularized Sarkola there.

"Sarkola" means "yellow lake" over there.

This kind of rice is made just like a golden lake presented in front of your eyes. It is unique in shape and full of artistry. This is to skillfully bring the beauty of nature to the dining table, so that people can not only taste the food, but also enjoy the beauty.

In the recipes of the Kirgiz people, beef and mutton are often used as the main characters in many meals, but beef and mutton are not used in Sharkol meals.

The raw materials are also very simple, that is, rice, milk and ghee. The method is to use milk and rice to make sticky rice, which is white in color and placed around an oval plate. Basin, and then put yellow melted ghee in the middle, just like a golden lake.

The sticky rice made of milk is snow-white, and the heat emanating from the rice grains is like the white clouds on the top of a snow-capped mountain. When guests see this scenery, they are immediately in awe.

When eating, grasp it with your hands, or use a spoon to serve the rice and then add the ghee from "Huzhong". It tastes oily but not greasy, and it is delicious and unforgettable.

"Kirgiz masters often use this kind of rice to entertain their relatives and friends and express their enthusiasm for the guests." The master continued: "At that time, we ate the most authentic Sharkole, which was made by his grandmother. The taste is simply unique!"

The little celestial master's saliva is about to flow down.

"Okay, take him to eat." Dugu Haoyan seemed to be responsive, and immediately agreed: "I heard that some dried fruits over there are also good, so buy some back."

The little celestial master nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, please leave an address for me, and I will mail it to you."

He also planned to buy more, to build relationships with these people in the Taoist sect. Expensive gifts can't be given, and it's impossible to give them, but some local products can.

"Okay, okay!" This group of people is also eager to get closer to the little celestial master. Just looking at the way they handle things, they know that their inheritance is complete. Theirs may not be complete, and the little celestial master Zhang Daomiao It's not secretive.

He even took them to recite scriptures together, and when chatting, if you ask questions that you don’t understand, he will answer them in detail.

It's not self-preservation.

Who wouldn't like such a person?

They were chatting and laughing after breakfast, Secretary Xiao Xia did not send away the masters of Taoism like those masters of Buddhism, but invited them all to the small conference room, and put the documents in hand , made a projection, which can be seen on the projector in the small conference room for everyone to see.

The first thing that appeared on the screen was the private seal of Tianshi Dao.

There is also this privately printed little celestial master, with six characters written in Chinese characters on it: Little celestial master Zhang Daomiao.

There is no ranking, let alone ranking.

But the Heavenly Master's private seal on this side is very big, how big is it?

At least it is as big as an A4 paper, and it is also written in Chinese characters: Han Si Tianshi Zhang No. 60 private seal of the third generation head.

"It's... the private seal of the generation of celestial masters who went to Baodao!" Zhang Sect Leader also recognized this seal.

"Why did you appear here?" Everyone was aroused with curiosity.

The little Heavenly Master frowned, but Dugu Haoyan was calm and composed: "It's nothing, let's see what kind of document makes Secretary Xiao Xia cherish it so much."

At the level of secretary Xiaoxia, all he can pay attention to are important documents, even red-headed documents.

"Everyone, please look, what, first of all, I didn't understand it." Secretary Xiao Xia was rarely embarrassed: "I don't understand some of the things here, but I believe Mr. Zhang Daomiao should be able to understand it."

Then there is the second page, like a slideshow, this second page is the cover of an old book cover, and it says: Town Monster Strange Records.

And it's volume six!

In ancient times, books were divided into volumes, because brushes, ink, paper and inkstones were very precious at that time, and because they were all copied by hand, there was no possibility of printing. In the Tang Dynasty, there were engraving plates, and it was not until the Song Dynasty that lead printing was invented.

But it is not widely used. Even in the Qing Dynasty, there were still poor students copying books to earn money to support their families.

Turning the page again, there are records written in ancient traditional characters, and the Chinese seal characters are still used!

Even Qin Zhuan could not be fully recognized, and Han Zhuan was not used much longer than Qin Zhuan. Therefore, Secretary Xiao Xia had a headache reading the above text, and didn't understand much.

But the little celestial master understood it, and he read it directly: "In the first year of Emperor Suzong Xiaozhang's founding, he pardoned the world. In October, there was a celestial master who killed a monster in Luoyang. This monster attracted the capital Luoyang and the three states. Drought, the emperor issued an edict to exempt Yan, Yu, and Xuzhou from the land rent and manuscripts, and used the warehouse to help the victims. He also sealed his demon bone and demon soul with a four-way reincarnation demon bone jar, sealed it behind the altar in the underground palace, and used time as a sword to sharpen his soul. hostility."

It means that the body of the demon can be destroyed, but the soul of the demon cannot be destroyed, and the bones of the demon cannot be crushed.

After all, this thing was born with the resentment between heaven and earth, as long as the resentment between heaven and earth still exists, it cannot be extinguished.

It can only be slowly passing by with time.

This is a very long wait, and it is estimated that it will take 2000 years to achieve the goal.

"It's really... You're really right!" Head Zhang said with emotion: "This is really recorded."

"Let me just say, there must be a record in the inheritance of Tianshi Dao, which is obviously the sealing method of Tianshi Dao." The little Tianshi said: "Now I finally found it!"

Dugu Haoyan suddenly realized: "This is the information that Mr. Tan Linxin found out!"

"This is the origin of the glazed four-eared clay pot, right?" Secretary Xiao Xia finally understood the meaning of the words inside.

"Yes, it should be that after he went back, he found these materials to show us, and it was not in vain to save him." The little celestial master finally felt a little better in his heart. I feel sad that some of the inheritance of Tianshi Dao is incomplete.

It is really rare for someone to send them these precious materials now.

"The underground palace? Isn't this the underground temple at the foot of our mountain?" Head Zhang thought about it for a while: "The underground temple at the foot of our mountain existed as early as when we founded our sect, but after several repairs, it was also destroyed by war... .”

So, how did this thin clay pot escape?

This thing is not a good thing!

Whoever takes it will not be able to stop and stop!

"The underground temple in the ancestral court of Tianshi Dao was originally not called an underground temple." The little Tianshi said dumbfounded: "We are a Taoist sect, what kind of temple is the temple? We should all call it "Guan"."

"What's that called?" Dugu Haoyan remembered that he had been to Longhu Mountain. The scenery there was indeed picturesque, but he did not see any temples.

"It was originally called Zhengong, a place where some things were suppressed." The little celestial master said: "Take" the name of "zhen" because the word "zhen" was first seen in "Guoyu Zhouyu" in the Spring and Autumn Period, "Guoyu·Zhouyu" "Zhou Yu": It is Yang that loses its place and suppresses Yin. The original meaning of the coinage is filling, pressing; extended to suppress, suppressing. Although the original town palace was famous, it was small in scale. In fact, it was famous, but The real town palace is underground, and the surface buildings are ordinary, in order to prevent people from coming to find out."

And "Town Monster Strange Records" is actually the town palace's journal, just a detailed book.