Three Geng Taoist Priest Five Geng Chicken [Traveling]

Sure enough, although the real fire taken out this time was much smaller than before, it was ten times hotter than before.After taking it out, the two red marks on Gu Gansu's eyebrows also disappeared.

Gu Gansu, who was listening to Li Yinqiu's speculation about his future practice path, was happy and distressed at the same time.As the repair text increases, the red lines will also increase. How can I get tattoos all over my face in the future?

Still, it's always good news.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun." Gu Gansu looked at the pile of charred charcoal in front of him expressionlessly, said a few words of Taoism silently, and used the Qingfeng Jue to send the scorched ingredients out of the kitchen.

As the senior brother of Ping Ning Guan, Gu Gansu has taken on the heavy responsibility of cooking since he had his first junior.There is no other reason, only because the cooking of Master and Uncle is too unpalatable.And before Gu Gansu's accident, the Vegetarian Food of Pingning Temple became one of the reasons why there are so many pilgrims.

Anyway, they are better than the ones at Jiu X Wan F Palace in Maoshan next door.

But now, as one of the residents of Li's residence, under the entrustment of Miss Danruo, Gu Gansu also did his part to provoke the responsibility of being the chef in Li's residence.

The act of cooking food with real fire may seem like a huge waste to outsiders.

True fire is extraordinary fire, it is hard to obtain, and difficult to refine, it depends on the amount of cultivation.As a little demon who was born only a hundred years ago and was about to transform, it was a waste for Gu Gansu to cook with real fire.

But for Gu Gansu, it was not the case.

Now that he doesn't have innate skills, it is difficult to break through his cultivation, so he can only increase his cultivation faster by exhausting his true energy and re-accumulating a new path.From another point of view, the Samadhi True Fire tempered by this method is also purer and more powerful than before.

With the accumulation day after day, Gu Gansu's control over the real fire of samadhi has also become more and more profound. It has not happened for a long time that all the ingredients were completely burned by a big fire like today.

Gu Gansu touched the index finger of his left hand habitually, and then turned his palm to conjure a yellow talisman out of nowhere.He threw up the yellow talisman without looking at it, snapped his left middle finger and thumb, and the yellow talisman burned up in the air.When the floating ash fell, new ingredients appeared on the desk.

That yellow talisman is the simplest five ghost transport talisman.It is also the most familiar and drawn talisman used by Gu Gansu today.There is no other reason, but it is "simple and convenient".

Gu Gansu lit the same yellow talisman again, and after a gust of wind, there was no trace of his cooking mistakes in the kitchen.He smiled complacently, touched the kitchen knife that had just been thrown aside, cut melons, chopped vegetables, chopped meat, dismantled bones, and moved the knife like the wind.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

Gu Gansu's left hand trembled uncontrollably, almost sending himself under the sharp knife.Rao Gu Gansu's eyesight was so sharp that he almost stopped his hand quickly, and still cut a shallow and long wound on the base of the other four fingers on the entire left hand except the thumb.

This little injury was not worth mentioning to a goblin, but it caused Gu Gansu's inexplicable heart to jump.

The traces of blood flowed down the joints of the fingers and merged into a bright red blood line. The blood line bypassed the ring finger of the left hand, and it did not solidify, but still flowed slowly.At this moment, the red line that appeared several times before reappeared, intertwined with the blood line, forming a meandering pattern.

The image of the hexagram of mountain fire.Up and down, there is fire at the bottom of the mountain, and all things are covered with its brilliance; descendants are prosperous, good for the body, good for the body, and separated for the body to be discouraged and lost.

Probably He An was born?Gu Gansu looked at the hexagram image intertwined with blood and red lines on the ground, and suddenly felt that her hexagram-question skills were pretty good.

"I don't know if He An will be a boy or a girl in this life." Gu Gansu, who was happy in her heart, couldn't help but want to laugh.It's better to be a boy, otherwise, with He An's honest nature, if she was born a girl, she wouldn't know how she would be bullied.

The soft and tender Zhengtai Gu Gansu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He touched the blood that had solidified for some time, and saw that the blood line and the red line disappeared after a flash of red light.

See you soon.

I don't know if your name is still He An, is it similar to you in the past?

And in a high-door compound with a lot of aura, thousands of miles away, from the head of the family to the elders, down to the servants, they are all surrounded by a feeling of sadness but joy.

The eldest son who was the only son of the He family died not long ago under Yaoxiu's hands. After the news came back, the young lady who was pregnant with Liujia was deeply saddened by the news, and she was so painful that she had a difficult delivery.Although the He family has a profound cultivation background, human lives can't be saved by just a panacea.

Mrs. He's young lady is already at the foundation of Dzogchen cultivation, and she is only one step away from forming an alchemy.Because of her cultivation, the elixirs she normally took during the foundation building period were of no use, and even though she had taken a lot of life-saving high-level elixirs after her fetal gas had been activated in advance, they were of no use.

Now it seems that it can only be said that it is destined to be so.

"Young lady, it's a boy."

"Child..." Mrs. He's voice was too weak to hear.She raised her hand with difficulty, but she didn't want to drop her fingertips before touching the child's immature face.Before she died, she just took a look at the child she gave birth so desperately, but she didn't even have a chance to touch him.

At the same time as the baby was carried out, there was also the sad news of the death of the young lady.

The old man was thinking of his daughter-in-law who was ineffective in medicine but desperate to give birth, and his face was full of grief.He stood up with some difficulty, walked up to Wen Po who congratulated him, and gently patted the little baby in her arms.

Due to the mother's frailty and the premature birth, the child had some congenital deficiencies, and the little ball was as weak as a newborn cat.But he didn't cry or make trouble, just looked at the old man in front of him with a pair of dark eyes.

The old man sighed, and lovingly touched the child's delicate face. He thought of his deceased son and his daughter-in-law who had just passed away, and his heart was filled with compassion.He took the little baby from Mrs. Wen's arms, and said in a low voice: "This child will be named 'an' alone, and the nickname will be Buyou. I am happy with my fate, so I don't worry about it."

There were sighs and moans in the room, only the little child smiled cheerfully with his toothless mouth open, not knowing that he had just lost his mother.

Xiao Buyou grabbed his grandfather's snow-white beard and ate it into his mouth amidst the exclamation of everyone.

The old man, who was always dignified and respectful, kindly let him play around.

This is their He family's last hope.

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