Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]
Chapter 23 Shameless and decent monks
There are also many kinds of magic cultivators, like those in front of Shen Han, they just joined the magic school by chance and practiced the martial art of the school.Because of the domineering technique, once a strike is made, the cultivator as the opponent will be completely crippled at the slightest, and at worst will be disillusioned.The decent experts discussed with each other, and felt that this kind of practice was too overbearing, and it was no different from the magic cultivator who killed people and refined the soul, so he abruptly classified this sect into the magic way.
It was originally called the Xuluo School, but it was abruptly called the Shura School by the so-called orthodox monks.
In the realm of self-cultivation, the decent monks are compassionate and compassionate, taking it as their duty to protect the common people in the world, fighting all kinds of monsters and evil demon cultivators, and enjoying the favor of heaven.Because they will attribute all negative factors to the evil way, which can be said to remove the dross and leave only the essence.
The Asura sect Moxiu didn't bother to compete with the decent monks, so he stood there until Shen Han came running over with refreshments, and he pointed back at the barrel and said, "There's still some tea left for you, refreshments One bag per person."
When the monks gave the yellow dog money just now, these people could see clearly. They looked at each other, took the tea, took out the money they had prepared and threw it into the clay pot.The yellow dog shook its tail at them, and left behind Shen Han's butt.
"Cultivators are generous, they don't allow money to be returned, they only give broken money." Shen Han carried a shoulder pole to the tea stand, feeling emotional.The small pottery pot containing silver was placed in the basket, heavy. The yellow dog glanced at it and nodded its head, "Feng Huashuang is very rich, and the cave is full of treasures."
The pace of going back was exceptionally fast, and Shen Han felt that he had only walked a few steps before returning to the tea stand.Jiao Baiyue had been standing outside the tea stall looking this way, and when she saw Shen Han coming back, she hurriedly said: "Xiaohan, I also received a small group of monks and made a lot of money."
"Quickly count." Shen Han took out the small clay pot and poured out the money inside, and Jiao Baiyue over there hurriedly brought the big pot over there, and the two of them met and counted the money on the low table.
After the monks finished their tea and tea, they also had other thoughts in their hearts, but everyone had their own ghosts, and no one was willing to go to the tea stand to find out the situation.Everyone thinks that a mortal who can produce Chiyang Baoguo and Lingmi is not easy after all, maybe there is a powerful person hidden in the tea stand.Before they figured out the purpose of the mortal or the mighty, the monks shrank back and were not ready to act rashly.
The monks staying in the sect are usually accustomed to a comfortable life, and they are not easy to do it themselves. What if they get into trouble and affect their cultivation.So even though everyone knew in their hearts that the tea stall might have something to do with Du Jie Da Neng, no one made the first bird.
Over there, Shen Han took out the cloth and prepared to make a quilt.
The monks looked at each other, and then they left one after another as if they had discussed it, and returned to Tengzhou City.The demon cultivators hiding in the dark not only did not eat the refreshments containing the Chiyang Baoguo, but also did not see the monks fighting. This made them unbearable, so several demon cultivators discussed with each other and jumped out of their hiding places. Come out and stop the remaining monks who are about to leave.
"The demon cultivator is capable of crossing the catastrophe, and the treasures left behind may have already recognized mortals as masters."
"Perhaps the baby has a spirit, and he only recognizes the Lord temporarily."
"As a demon cultivator, I don't need treasures, so how about selling your favors?"
These demon cultivators are newcomers, and the Raven faction demon cultivators who are still hiding in the dark feel that it is time to stir up trouble, so they all withdraw their invisibility formations and jump out. "Don't underestimate that tea stall. Even the elders of Yuanyingqi can't break through. Wanting to get the treasure is simply a dream."
The remaining orthodox monks hesitated for a moment because they were suspicious, and they wanted to put on airs to make it look like they had to leave.To put it bluntly, these people want face very much.
Now that the face is being ridiculed by one or two demon cultivators, the monks couldn't bear it, so they immediately sacrificed their magic weapon and flew to the tea stand.
One side is embroidered with gold thread with a large signboard with the word "tea" hanging on the wooden roof. The monk has good eyesight and can see clearly from a long distance. To a certain extent, I am afraid that the embroiderers are not mortals.Waiting for the magic weapon to be controlled to descend, when he looked closer, the monk saw a yellow dog running out of the wooden house, wagging its tail like a brush, stretched on the spot, and lay motionless under the sun .
It's just a demon cultivator with extremely low cultivation base, a trace of disdain appeared in the monk's eyes, he quickly lowered the magic weapon and tried to get closer to the tea stand.
Then, he flew upside down with the magic weapon, and the speed was so fast that the monks who caught up behind only saw a gust of wind...
The new monks are all from the great sect, and it is not uncommon for Qionglou Yuyu to see them. The courtyards they usually live in are extremely exquisite. Even the outer disciples live in a much better place than the wooden house in front of them. Disdain flashed across their faces emotions, approaching the tea stand together, trying to float directly into the wooden house.
An invisible and intangible force slowly unfolded like water waves, and several approaching monks were bounced away before they had time to make an elegant landing posture. Together with the flying magic weapons under their feet, they were faster than when they came , flew away like a gust of wind.
The yellow dog on the ground raised its legs and scratched its ears, then got up in a daze, "It's so cold under the sun, and the wind is blowing. Let's go to the fire, the four paws are very cold."
On the wooden roof, Shen Han's clean clothes were drying in the morning. After several consecutive gusts of wind, the water was quickly dried, and the last bit of water evaporated under the baking of the sun. When Bai Yue climbed up to collect the clothes, It's dried out in the sun.
"Xiao Han, there is a smell of wine." After finishing putting away her clothes, Jiao Baiyue ran to the stove, lifted the lid of the bowl and said with a glance.
I don't know if it's because of the aura in the tea stand, or because of the lingmi, but the time for making distiller's yeast is unexpectedly short.After thinking about what the old owner of the tea stand said, Shen Han was sure that the distiller's koji in the bowl had been made, so he put the long-washed Lingmi into a clay pot, added cold water, then poured in the koji and stirred gently, Seal well and place next to the stove to keep warm.
The monks who were thrown away by the tea stand finally found their magic weapon, and after sorting out their images, they flew back to the tea stand aggressively.Ordinary people who accidentally drive the magic weapon will kneel down and call the gods directly if they are accidentally seen by mortals, or mortals who have more knowledge will bend down respectfully and salute.
"Spiritual consciousness can't get in, but from the point of view of low-level demon cultivators, the tea stall has no great power." The monks who were thrown away by the tea stall gathered together actively, and they all had a look of embarrassment after seeing each other , so a very cordial feeling.It's probably a pity for each other, after all, we all have the same experience.
"Below Yuanying, there is nothing to fear." The monk swept the dust away, and a wave of spiritual power swept out domineeringly and powerfully.
The spiritual power, which is an irresistible disaster for mortals, suddenly changed its direction and attacked the monk. The monk was hit without defense, and the magic weapon under his feet failed to step on it, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, screaming " There was a bang, splashing a lot of dust.In order to pursue the appearance of Daogu Xianfeng, I have to refine the magic weapon into the shape of a palm-sized gourd. It is round and uneven, and it must be unstable...
The remaining monks who were still flying in the air looked at each other and took a step back tacitly.
Hearing the noise from outside, the yellow dog threw off its legs and jumped out, glanced at the cultivator on the ground, turned around and ran back to report, "Ma'am, it is a cultivator who accidentally fell from the magic weapon."
"Don't worry about it, monks are desperate for face, and they might be hated if we see it." Jiao Baiyue waved her hand, "Let's pretend we don't know."
The sun is about to set, and the tea stand always rests at sunset. Shen Han boiled a pot of broth and rolled the noodles by hand. After dinner, he finished his dinner with shredded cabbage and put away the low table, closed the wooden doors one by one, and made the wooden bed. Get ready for bed.
The monks outside just watched the mortals retreat back into the wooden house. They tried to hit a force, but it would be bounced back quickly. The tea stand could not get close, even throwing a stone inside could not go in.Cough, this is about the monk who fell to the ground and was surrounded by yellow dogs. He felt very shameless and wanted to beat the yellow dog to death with stones to inflate himself, but was bounced back by the tea stand, and the stone hit his eye socket made.
Although there is ointment in the Qiankun bag, which can get rid of the dark circles on the eyes, but it is very embarrassing to be seen by other monks.
Just researching and researching, this tea stand can only be seen but cannot be touched. If it is not known that there are people in it, the monks would think that the whole tea stand is a treasure left by the demon cultivator.I heard that most demon cultivators are very weird, and it is no different to refine a tea stand into a magic weapon. Maybe that demon cultivator especially liked selling tea when he was alive?
I spent most of the night around the tea stand without thinking about anything, the monk who had boasted about Haikou before left in disgrace, and decided to come back tomorrow, and must lure out the mortals in the tea stand to ask for clarification.
The monks hiding in the woods not far from the tea stand finally breathed a sigh of relief. They were not as good as the monks outside, so they had to keep laying out the invisibility formation layer by layer while paying attention to the direction of the tea stand.
"The demon cultivator of the Dark Crow Sect is still unwilling to give up, just like a clown." A monk complained, "This is good, they have attracted other monks from Tengzhou City, what if we are driven away? "
"I went to Shen Wenbo's place to check the news today. Xu Chongshan didn't give up. He seems to be still moving." The mouse-eyed man looked serious.
"It's just a sparrow, even if his cultivation level is still there, can he continue to practice before he transforms into a form?" Another monk didn't care. Gengu. A mere mortal sparrow..."
The mouse-eyed man frowned in disapproval, which made his face even uglier, "Let's talk."
In the mortal world, there are not many demon cultivators who can successfully realize Taoism and cultivate human form. There are a lot of sparrows in the mortal world, but very few can open their spiritual wisdom. The sparrow that Xu Chongshan seized...
It was originally called the Xuluo School, but it was abruptly called the Shura School by the so-called orthodox monks.
In the realm of self-cultivation, the decent monks are compassionate and compassionate, taking it as their duty to protect the common people in the world, fighting all kinds of monsters and evil demon cultivators, and enjoying the favor of heaven.Because they will attribute all negative factors to the evil way, which can be said to remove the dross and leave only the essence.
The Asura sect Moxiu didn't bother to compete with the decent monks, so he stood there until Shen Han came running over with refreshments, and he pointed back at the barrel and said, "There's still some tea left for you, refreshments One bag per person."
When the monks gave the yellow dog money just now, these people could see clearly. They looked at each other, took the tea, took out the money they had prepared and threw it into the clay pot.The yellow dog shook its tail at them, and left behind Shen Han's butt.
"Cultivators are generous, they don't allow money to be returned, they only give broken money." Shen Han carried a shoulder pole to the tea stand, feeling emotional.The small pottery pot containing silver was placed in the basket, heavy. The yellow dog glanced at it and nodded its head, "Feng Huashuang is very rich, and the cave is full of treasures."
The pace of going back was exceptionally fast, and Shen Han felt that he had only walked a few steps before returning to the tea stand.Jiao Baiyue had been standing outside the tea stall looking this way, and when she saw Shen Han coming back, she hurriedly said: "Xiaohan, I also received a small group of monks and made a lot of money."
"Quickly count." Shen Han took out the small clay pot and poured out the money inside, and Jiao Baiyue over there hurriedly brought the big pot over there, and the two of them met and counted the money on the low table.
After the monks finished their tea and tea, they also had other thoughts in their hearts, but everyone had their own ghosts, and no one was willing to go to the tea stand to find out the situation.Everyone thinks that a mortal who can produce Chiyang Baoguo and Lingmi is not easy after all, maybe there is a powerful person hidden in the tea stand.Before they figured out the purpose of the mortal or the mighty, the monks shrank back and were not ready to act rashly.
The monks staying in the sect are usually accustomed to a comfortable life, and they are not easy to do it themselves. What if they get into trouble and affect their cultivation.So even though everyone knew in their hearts that the tea stall might have something to do with Du Jie Da Neng, no one made the first bird.
Over there, Shen Han took out the cloth and prepared to make a quilt.
The monks looked at each other, and then they left one after another as if they had discussed it, and returned to Tengzhou City.The demon cultivators hiding in the dark not only did not eat the refreshments containing the Chiyang Baoguo, but also did not see the monks fighting. This made them unbearable, so several demon cultivators discussed with each other and jumped out of their hiding places. Come out and stop the remaining monks who are about to leave.
"The demon cultivator is capable of crossing the catastrophe, and the treasures left behind may have already recognized mortals as masters."
"Perhaps the baby has a spirit, and he only recognizes the Lord temporarily."
"As a demon cultivator, I don't need treasures, so how about selling your favors?"
These demon cultivators are newcomers, and the Raven faction demon cultivators who are still hiding in the dark feel that it is time to stir up trouble, so they all withdraw their invisibility formations and jump out. "Don't underestimate that tea stall. Even the elders of Yuanyingqi can't break through. Wanting to get the treasure is simply a dream."
The remaining orthodox monks hesitated for a moment because they were suspicious, and they wanted to put on airs to make it look like they had to leave.To put it bluntly, these people want face very much.
Now that the face is being ridiculed by one or two demon cultivators, the monks couldn't bear it, so they immediately sacrificed their magic weapon and flew to the tea stand.
One side is embroidered with gold thread with a large signboard with the word "tea" hanging on the wooden roof. The monk has good eyesight and can see clearly from a long distance. To a certain extent, I am afraid that the embroiderers are not mortals.Waiting for the magic weapon to be controlled to descend, when he looked closer, the monk saw a yellow dog running out of the wooden house, wagging its tail like a brush, stretched on the spot, and lay motionless under the sun .
It's just a demon cultivator with extremely low cultivation base, a trace of disdain appeared in the monk's eyes, he quickly lowered the magic weapon and tried to get closer to the tea stand.
Then, he flew upside down with the magic weapon, and the speed was so fast that the monks who caught up behind only saw a gust of wind...
The new monks are all from the great sect, and it is not uncommon for Qionglou Yuyu to see them. The courtyards they usually live in are extremely exquisite. Even the outer disciples live in a much better place than the wooden house in front of them. Disdain flashed across their faces emotions, approaching the tea stand together, trying to float directly into the wooden house.
An invisible and intangible force slowly unfolded like water waves, and several approaching monks were bounced away before they had time to make an elegant landing posture. Together with the flying magic weapons under their feet, they were faster than when they came , flew away like a gust of wind.
The yellow dog on the ground raised its legs and scratched its ears, then got up in a daze, "It's so cold under the sun, and the wind is blowing. Let's go to the fire, the four paws are very cold."
On the wooden roof, Shen Han's clean clothes were drying in the morning. After several consecutive gusts of wind, the water was quickly dried, and the last bit of water evaporated under the baking of the sun. When Bai Yue climbed up to collect the clothes, It's dried out in the sun.
"Xiao Han, there is a smell of wine." After finishing putting away her clothes, Jiao Baiyue ran to the stove, lifted the lid of the bowl and said with a glance.
I don't know if it's because of the aura in the tea stand, or because of the lingmi, but the time for making distiller's yeast is unexpectedly short.After thinking about what the old owner of the tea stand said, Shen Han was sure that the distiller's koji in the bowl had been made, so he put the long-washed Lingmi into a clay pot, added cold water, then poured in the koji and stirred gently, Seal well and place next to the stove to keep warm.
The monks who were thrown away by the tea stand finally found their magic weapon, and after sorting out their images, they flew back to the tea stand aggressively.Ordinary people who accidentally drive the magic weapon will kneel down and call the gods directly if they are accidentally seen by mortals, or mortals who have more knowledge will bend down respectfully and salute.
"Spiritual consciousness can't get in, but from the point of view of low-level demon cultivators, the tea stall has no great power." The monks who were thrown away by the tea stall gathered together actively, and they all had a look of embarrassment after seeing each other , so a very cordial feeling.It's probably a pity for each other, after all, we all have the same experience.
"Below Yuanying, there is nothing to fear." The monk swept the dust away, and a wave of spiritual power swept out domineeringly and powerfully.
The spiritual power, which is an irresistible disaster for mortals, suddenly changed its direction and attacked the monk. The monk was hit without defense, and the magic weapon under his feet failed to step on it, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, screaming " There was a bang, splashing a lot of dust.In order to pursue the appearance of Daogu Xianfeng, I have to refine the magic weapon into the shape of a palm-sized gourd. It is round and uneven, and it must be unstable...
The remaining monks who were still flying in the air looked at each other and took a step back tacitly.
Hearing the noise from outside, the yellow dog threw off its legs and jumped out, glanced at the cultivator on the ground, turned around and ran back to report, "Ma'am, it is a cultivator who accidentally fell from the magic weapon."
"Don't worry about it, monks are desperate for face, and they might be hated if we see it." Jiao Baiyue waved her hand, "Let's pretend we don't know."
The sun is about to set, and the tea stand always rests at sunset. Shen Han boiled a pot of broth and rolled the noodles by hand. After dinner, he finished his dinner with shredded cabbage and put away the low table, closed the wooden doors one by one, and made the wooden bed. Get ready for bed.
The monks outside just watched the mortals retreat back into the wooden house. They tried to hit a force, but it would be bounced back quickly. The tea stand could not get close, even throwing a stone inside could not go in.Cough, this is about the monk who fell to the ground and was surrounded by yellow dogs. He felt very shameless and wanted to beat the yellow dog to death with stones to inflate himself, but was bounced back by the tea stand, and the stone hit his eye socket made.
Although there is ointment in the Qiankun bag, which can get rid of the dark circles on the eyes, but it is very embarrassing to be seen by other monks.
Just researching and researching, this tea stand can only be seen but cannot be touched. If it is not known that there are people in it, the monks would think that the whole tea stand is a treasure left by the demon cultivator.I heard that most demon cultivators are very weird, and it is no different to refine a tea stand into a magic weapon. Maybe that demon cultivator especially liked selling tea when he was alive?
I spent most of the night around the tea stand without thinking about anything, the monk who had boasted about Haikou before left in disgrace, and decided to come back tomorrow, and must lure out the mortals in the tea stand to ask for clarification.
The monks hiding in the woods not far from the tea stand finally breathed a sigh of relief. They were not as good as the monks outside, so they had to keep laying out the invisibility formation layer by layer while paying attention to the direction of the tea stand.
"The demon cultivator of the Dark Crow Sect is still unwilling to give up, just like a clown." A monk complained, "This is good, they have attracted other monks from Tengzhou City, what if we are driven away? "
"I went to Shen Wenbo's place to check the news today. Xu Chongshan didn't give up. He seems to be still moving." The mouse-eyed man looked serious.
"It's just a sparrow, even if his cultivation level is still there, can he continue to practice before he transforms into a form?" Another monk didn't care. Gengu. A mere mortal sparrow..."
The mouse-eyed man frowned in disapproval, which made his face even uglier, "Let's talk."
In the mortal world, there are not many demon cultivators who can successfully realize Taoism and cultivate human form. There are a lot of sparrows in the mortal world, but very few can open their spiritual wisdom. The sparrow that Xu Chongshan seized...
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