All worlds start from leaves

Chapter 263 Establishing Three Correct Views on Diet for Monkeys
At this time, I was naive and thirsty for knowledge. I heard Li Ziji say that being a friend can teach him things. Even if he doesn't know much about cooking, it is still a skill. So he kept clapping his hands and yelling, and circling around Li Ziji while yelling.

Looking at such an innocent stone monkey at this time, how could he have thought that this is the Monkey King who will make troubles in the heavens in the future?

How could he have imagined that the monkey in the future would be a lecherous monkey, that's right, the monkey in the future would be a perverted monkey.Moreover, when he became a demon, he often ate people, which can really be called a disaster for a while.

But it's normal after careful consideration. The great catastrophe that has just passed by itself should be an earth-shaking change of the stone monkey's merits of ascending the dragon, but it was divided up by the saints, and the saints except the Jade Emperor are not standing in front of the stage. .

The stone monkeys making trouble in the Heavenly Palace is a cycle of cause and effect, and it can be regarded as revenge for the saints taking away his merits.

And the saints rely on the human race to resolve the catastrophe, and this human race is naturally in a causal cycle, and eating a few people is nothing compared to the loss in the catastrophe.

So, why do you think so much?

Seeing the monkey still dancing, Li Ziji dismissed his distracting thoughts and said with a smile, "Little monkey, do you have a name?"

"Name? I'm casual, asexual, asexual."

"I'm talking about my name. Look, my name is Taoist Ji Shi, and this one's name is..."

Forgot, this stone monkey was born with winking eyes, and at this moment, Little Butterfly was obsessed with it silently.

The stone monkey asked strangely, "What's the name of this pretty sister?"

"It's called Dong Xiaolei."

Calmly covering up the interference on the road for Little Butterfly, Li Ziji answered with a smile when Little Butterfly broke out in a cold sweat.

The stone monkey asked again, "Then what's my name?"

"Your name is monkey."

Retaliatory, Little Butterfly said this.

But then she backed away with her tongue out, afraid that the stone monkey's eyes would continue to affect her.

Li Ziji smiled and said: "Don't listen to her, this name is mostly given by the elders or myself, so as your friend, not the elders, I can't give you a name. If one day you become a Taoist cultivator, you can let me know your name." Master will take one with you."

"it is good."

Half understanding or not, Shi nodded in response, and then said: "Friend, didn't you say you want to call me cooking? Why don't you teach me?"

The topic was on the right track, Li Ziji smiled and led the monkey into the distance.

Since ancient times, the Dao is different but also the same. The difference is that they are different from each other, and the same is that no matter what kind of Dao, its most basic principles are the same.

Just like leisure and cooking, one is just a work of appetite, and the other is a journey to longevity.

But the two also need to be taught by the master first, and then go back and slowly ponder them to appreciate the samadhi.

Well..., this is for ordinary people, such as the little butterfly Dong Xiaolei, Li Ziji teaches according to his aptitude.

Geniuses like him and Stone Monkey are not included here, sorry.

While it sounds outrageous, it's true.

The stone monkey is okay, it's just a photographic memory.

But Li Ziji's own words..., teach one to ten, he can calculate from one to ten thousand, and ask you if you are angry.

Anyway, the little butterfly is very angry.

When Li Ziji taught her how to cook, he first took her to cook, and then taught her how to identify and process ingredients and how to season them.

I have been following Li Ziji for several decades, but the result is still only proficient.

But facing the stone monkey, Li Ziji first took out a literacy interpretation, and half a day later, he threw away the literacy interpretation and took out a complete book of ingredients.

This is written by Li Ziji himself when he has nothing to do, and many things are not available to the outside world.

After another half a day, I didn't continue to teach the stone monkey anything, but just told him to find the ingredients by himself, and when he came back, the real cooking began.

As night fell and morning came again, Little Butterfly looked at the sky in despair and was speechless.

Genius, is it really used to hit people?
The stone monkey came back in the middle of the night, carrying a sack full of mountain delicacies, and then Li Ziji brought a symphony of pots and pans.

At this time, the stone monkey was using it for the first time, and the aroma hit, which already made people feel articulate.

"How am I doing, friend?"

Grabbing a piece of braised chicken in the pot with its furry paws, the stone monkey was overjoyed.

Over the years, he first ate wild fruits and drank spring water in Huaguo Mountain, and finally came out, but in the end he was even more unsatisfactory, and he ate his last meal without stopping.

What's more the best thing to eat is just mix a bowl of boiled noodles.

At this time, it was the first time I got started, and I actually made such a delicious dish.

Unknowingly, the frivolous movements stopped for a while, then wiped away tears and continued to rejoice.

At this time, when he looked at Li Ziji again, he felt a warm feeling in his heart for some reason.

Unlike his monkey playmates, those monkeys don't know what to teach him, what to care about him, if they don't cause trouble, they are lucky.

Later, when he left the mountain and traveled all the way for decades, the people he met were either afraid of him or wanted to catch him for business, and his heart was darkened.

And the Daoist Jishi in front of him, although he looks like a god, although he didn't teach him the magic, he taught him the ability to live and live.

For no reason, he pointed out his race, taught him things, and didn't take advantage of him. He is really a kind person.

He was so naive, he never thought about Li Ziji's plots and tricks at all, he just remembered the first person who was kind to him with that simple mind.

Seeing that the monkey was about to praise me, Li Ziji nodded and said: "Your talent already has a shadow of mine, very good."

"What? My talent is only a shadow of yours?"

"Otherwise?" Dong Xiaolei finally found a reason to attack the monkey, and said involuntarily, "To put it bluntly, the Taoist priest's talent is everywhere in the world."

"If there is a sliver of talent from a Taoist leader, then he is a person with unrivaled talent. The world is less... less..."

I don't want to talk anymore, I always feel like I'm praising each other.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is. Hahahaha." The stone monkey said happily, "So it's not that I'm not talented, but that my friend is too talented. In this way, my friend and I are indeed in the same category!"

"Don't be shy, monkey."

Li Ziji looked at the monkey overjoyed, so he was shocked: "Although what you did just now is good, but there are also shortcomings. I wonder if I should point it out?"

"Point out point out."

Hearing that he was not enough, the monkey shouted quickly.

By the way, Li Ziji just remembered that the day when this guy had an accident happened to be a Virgo.

amount……

Journey to the West doesn't seem to like this western fantasy thing...

"Then I can say it."

Pointing to the diced chicken in the monkey's hand, Li Ziji asked: "Monkey, have you experienced joys and sorrows, joys, sorrows, helplessness, and loneliness?"

"No, does this have anything to do with eating?"

"Yes! Because of this kind of food, from ancient times to the present, only those who are proficient in human nature can achieve true perfection."

Without explaining too much, Li Ziji took out another set of kitchen utensils and began to cook dishes on his own.

It is all a pretense that since ancient times only those who are proficient in human nature can cook perfect dishes.

The way of cooking is not the way of immortality. If there is really someone who can integrate dishes into emotions, then it must be a great person who became a fairy from the kitchen, the kind of great ability to start a golden fairy.

For the rest, they just use some special time to seduce people's inner world, mixed with complicated things from the outside world, the taste of the food itself has been greatly reduced.

But Li Ziji wanted to correct the monkey, so he said so.

Not long after, the dishes were ready, Li Ziji himself was talented enough, he had been immersed in it for many years, the fragrance of the dishes alone was far better than the monkeys.

Another big pot, the monkey hugged his swollen belly and agreed with Li Ziji's words,
Because it is better than him, it must have a method that I don't know.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"Let me tell you, if you want to reach my level, monkey, you have enough talent, what you lack is a heart."

Pointing to his own heart, Li Ziji said: "You need to comprehend this human heart, but you can't use other people's heart to observe and eat, or even kill people at will. Because once you do this, other people's heart will make your own heart dust. "

"Since then, your cooking skills have improved very little."

No matter whether the monkey believed it or not, Dong Xiaolei didn't believe it anyway.

After going around for a long time, the feeling is that I am afraid that monkeys will eat people in the future.

Speechless...

Well, the monkey believed it.

Nodding heavily, he made up his mind and said, "I remember!"

The monkeys at this time are not the cunning monsters later, with one spit and one nail.

(End of this chapter)