Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 20

Xuansu stuck out his tongue, the scarlet letter made Wang Lin pale.

"Okay, Xuansu, keep busy, come with me, and bring you to meet Xuanji."

Thus, a scene that subverted Wang Lin and Qiu Dengping's views again happened.

The huge kitchen is smoky, and an appetizing aroma permeates the whole room. A big colorful rooster has a mini apron hanging around its neck and a long iron spoon in its beak. , the tips of the chicken wings are dipped in some seasoning from time to time, and then the whole chicken wing is inserted into the cauldron and stirred continuously.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoliu walk in, Xuanji was polite while cooking: "Cucka, cluck, cluck (Master is back, I have learned a few new dishes in the past two days, especially this scrambled eggs with tomatoes, it's so good Eat it, Master, you must eat more later)"

Jiang Xiaoliu asked in surprise, "You still said you can't lay eggs?"

Xuanji shouted injustice: "Master, I really didn't lay it. These are the bird eggs that Second Senior Sister found when she went to the mountains to chop firewood."

In the eyes of Wang Lin and Qiu Dengping, one person, one chicken, you and I can't be lively, they can't understand a sentence.

Qiu Dengping bumped Wang Lin with his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "How long has our master been suffering from this symptom?"

Wang Lin shook his head frantically: "Don't ask me, it's my first time here too."

"The Daoist sect can teach without discrimination, what kind of eyes are you two?"

Jiang Xiaoliu turned around and scolded: "Your second senior sister is a white python, your third senior brother is the Xiaoyue wolf king, and your fourth senior brother is even more amazing. He is a natural born magic chicken. You can learn more in the future and don't make a fuss." Yes, lose face as a teacher."

Xuanji, who was cooking, protested loudly: "Master, I am a bird, a fire bird, not a chicken or a chicken."

"Okay, okay, Xuanji, you are busy, I will take them to see other places."

Jiang Xiaoliu took the two of them around the main halls, offered incense one by one, and then allocated rooms.

Wang Lin is naturally qualified to have one room to himself, as for Qiu Dengping, he is laying the floor in the firewood room.

"Giggle!!!!"

In the evening, Xuanji yelled loudly for dinner.

On the huge Eight Immortals table, Xuan Su shrunk his figure and coiled into a ball, staring at a table of spiritual vegetables with his cold snake eyes.

Xuanyue drooped her big tongue, and the halazi kept dripping down, but she honestly didn't dare to steal it.

Xuanji stood on the chair with a haughty expression on his face.

"Xuanyang, sit and sit, Jue Yu, you can sit too. Although you are a registered disciple, you can be treated equally by the teacher. If you can redeem your merits in the future, it is not impossible for the teacher to consider officially enlisting you in the gate wall."

Jue Yu has lived for most of his life. He has never experienced ups and downs, life and death, not to mention that people are about to die, and they don't have too many pursuits. It's just that they didn't expect that the enemy who was supposed to face each other in life and death would actually give up at the dinner table at this moment. Save yourself a place.

That being said, I was a little moved.

"Then let me try this scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Xuanji: "Bird eggs, bird eggs."

"Well, it tastes good, don't be dazed, try it all."

Jiang Xiaoliu ignored Xuanji's protest and waved at the big guy.

Xuan Yue couldn't bear it anymore, one mouthful was a plate, Xuan Su became more vigorous, and swallowed the whole dish and plate in one roll of the scarlet letter.

Wang Lin was trembling with the chopsticks in his hands, but he never dared to put them down.

The kid was terrified.

Jue Yu was startled at first, then smiled freely, and slowly picked up the chopsticks to taste.

"Hiss, what a strong aura."

To say it is still Jue Yu knows the goods.

After all, I have been a monk who has practiced for most of my life, and I have seen a lot, but I have never eaten vegetables with abundant spiritual energy.

I have seen some of the elixir and lingbao more or less, but I never thought that any prodigal son would grow vegetables in his own lingtian?
Dharma-ending era, big brother, do you know how harsh conditions are required to build a spiritual field?
The right time, the right place and the right people are indispensable.

Without one piece of this spiritual field, it cannot be maintained.

Therefore, it is generally a big sect, and only those with a big family and a great career will have a spiritual field, and then send a special spiritual planter, that is, the sect does nothing. In this life, they are the disciples who are responsible for planting medicines, taking good care of the spiritual fields and elixir, For the sect needs.

What if you let them grow some vegetables and improve their food?
But pull it down, you'll be fine if you don't get slashed with a sword.

Cultivation is so difficult in this era, if you have a piece of spiritual land, you can enjoy it secretly, and you still have time to take care of your appetite?

Prodigal son, prodigal son.

Jue Yu couldn't help but began to slander Jiang Xiaoliu.

"Crack! Crack!"

A group of disciples were eating their mouths full of oil, when suddenly Jue Yu rounded his arms and gave himself two big slaps.

All the disciples: "..."

Xuan Su had just swallowed the third plate, and was so frightened that he was stuck at seven inches and dared not swallow any more. He looked like an albino king cobra.

Xuan Yue bit a piece of white sugar tomato, and the cold and sweet tomato juice flowed down bit by bit, and she was too scared to suck it up.

They were all dumbfounded, what happened to this new registered disciple?
Master is not happy?

Is it that we are too unpromising to eat?

All the disciples hurriedly looked at Jiang Xiaoliu, but saw that he was speechless, tapped Jueyu with chopsticks, and buried his head to cook again.

Jue Yu was even more weird, as if nothing had happened, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to eat the dishes gracefully.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Wang Changxing, Lu Daquan and a group of construction workers, armed with various instruments, climbed the rugged mountain road sweating profusely, not knowing what they were doing.

Xuanji didn't sleep late, and was the first to wake up, so he hurriedly reported to Jiang Xiaoliu.

Lu Daquan gasped heavily: "I said, Lao Wang, did you make a mistake, Master Jiang is so capable, and he just lives in such a broken mountain?"

The 800-meter mountain road was made by Jiang Xiaoliu and his master for more than ten years. There are no tourists on weekdays, and no one takes care of it. The mountain road is dilapidated and more weeds are normal.

Boss Lu Da, who is used to going to Lingshan Dachuan, naturally has doubts in his heart. Jiang Zhenren monopolized the group of ghosts that night, and wiped out the demons and monsters with a sword. .

That's why I planned to come here early in the morning with Lao Wang to burn incense sticks. By the way, I brought a few people from the construction team to measure and measure Jiang Zhenren's Taoist temple. I was going to do a good job, and then I would reshape the golden body of the statue and make a meritorious deed. Lord, in this way, I believe that the benefits of caring about life in the future are absolutely indispensable.

But who knows that Jiang Zhenren's place of cultivation is so poor.

"Old Lu, he is an expert outside the world, so he is as greedy as you and me for the world of mortals, stop talking nonsense, look, there should be Qingyun Temple in front of you."

Wang Changxing pointed to the Taoist temple not far ahead.

Lu Daquan's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Old Wang, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. The Daoist Temple of Daoist is just a little small, so why is it dilapidated? Show me carefully, it is clearly newly built, okay? "

"Fuck."

Wang Changxing was also stunned. The photo Dongfeng Logistics sent him was obviously a dilapidated small Taoist temple with a single family.

The difference between before and after is no more than a week. Where did this brand new Taoist temple come from?

Just as he couldn't figure it out, Jiang Xiaoliu led Wang Lin out of the Taoist temple.

"It's you, why are you here so early?"

Jiang Xiaoliu greeted with a smile.

Wang Changxing ignored his doubts, and hurriedly said with a smile on his face: "Jiang Zhenren, you saved my son and taught him real skills. I have to thank you for everything I say."

"Oh, by the way, this is Lu Daquan, my good buddy, you have met the real person, he especially admires the high righteousness of the real person, and wants to be the benefactor of our Qingyun Temple, and of course me."

To put it simply, a meritorious person is a Taoist temple or temple who donates or enshrines the most and most stable big benefactors.

This kind of benefactors are hard to come by, and ordinary Taoist temples don't even think about it.

"Pin Dao has thanked the two benefactors. As long as you sincerely worship, the gods will definitely respond."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Daquan froze for a moment.

In all the Taoist temples in the world, no one dares to 100% guarantee that their own incense offerings are effective.

How can there be Jiang Xiaoliu who unilaterally agrees for the gods?
If he hadn't seen his ability with his own eyes, Lu Daquan would have turned around and left, determined not to give him a penny.

Wang Changxing beckoned: "Come on, bring them here."

"Jiang Zhenren, we are both vulgar businessmen. We have nothing but money and a pious asking heart. No, we don't have anything to bring up the mountain. We each offer 1000 million cash and some imported life. Except for the supplies and the two cars, there is really nothing else that can be sold, so please don't blame the real person."

He didn't dare to talk about repairing the Taoist temple.

"Just in time for the rain."

Jiang Xiaoliu was very relieved and very happy.

In this bottomless pit of the system, no matter how much money is thrown into it, it just so happened that two big benefactors came, and they offered so much property so wisely, and the days to come will be much better.

"The two benefactors are really polite, please offer incense inside."

The two immediately became solemn, straightened their clothes, and stepped into the halls of the Taoist temple to offer incense one by one. If neither of them stopped, it could be said to be extremely pious.

"Ding, if the host donates 1000 million, it will be determined that the host has completed the second phase of the five hundred candle incense mission and can receive mysterious rewards. Are you sure?"

Jiang Xiaoliu was angry.

This dog system is really insatiable, five hundred candles is 1000 million?Are you stealing money?
No, I don't agree, I definitely can't agree.

Money is on the handle. . .knife back. . .cough cough. . .sharply.

With Ben's current ability, five hundred incense sticks is nothing, even a thousand incense sticks is nothing, don't use any rewards to tempt me, Ben Zhenren is not that kind of person.

　I have been too busy these two days, so I will update at night.

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