God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

His eyes were fixed on the abbot of Jinshan Temple and Jue Yuan. After some argument, the abbot of Jinshan Temple was defeated.

There was nothing he could do. Just say that the pure Buddha light surrounding Master Jueqing was not something he could compare to.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, everything Master Jueqing said seemed to be right. After all, if there was no reason, how could there be such a strong Buddha's light.

The Dharma Assembly was finally concluded successfully. When Master Jueqing stood up and was about to leave, Jue Yuan hurriedly stepped forward.

He has not forgotten the main reason why he came here. Although the master is becoming a little strange now, Wu Xingxin must get it.

"Congratulations, Master, the ceremony is a complete success."

"Master Jueyuan."

Seeing Master Jue Yuan, Master Jueqing replied lukewarmly.

Jue Yuan didn't care about this and still invited with a smile on his face.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony is about to be held, and the poor monk is here specifically to invite the Master."

When I arrived at Putuo Temple, I didn't believe that the old nun could escape from the clutches of the old monk. I had no time to think that the old nun was about to die, and even the Buddha couldn't keep her.

Faced with Jue Yuan's invitation, Master Jueqing didn't want to agree, but it was related to the event of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and Master Jueqing couldn't be absent, so she finally nodded and agreed.

Seeing Master Tai nodding, Jue Yuan felt calm.

Not far away, looking at Jue Yuan who was talking to Master Tai, Shi Song narrowed his eyes slightly. He remembered this person and would kill him one day.

Then he looked at the abbot of Jinshan Temple who was cursing and about to leave.

It's not easy to deal with Jue Yuan for the time being. After all, he is also in the Holy Realm. So let's deal with the abbot of Jinshan Temple first. Remember, he seemed to be disrespectful to his master just now. Damn it.

He followed quietly. Along the way, the abbot of Jinshan Temple was still cursing Master Jueqing for being too deviant and a disgrace to Buddhism. Little did he know that there was a figure secretly following behind him.

After leaving the city, while walking, without any warning, a figure flashed past, and then, a group of monks who were accompanied by the abbot of Jinshan Temple were knocked to the ground in an instant.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple just reacted and roared angrily.

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, take action against me, Jinshan Temple?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sack was put over his head in an instant, and his vision went dark, followed by a heavy beating.

Fists and footprints came frantically to greet the abbot of Jinshan Temple.

At first he wanted to resist, but he was so rebellious that even the abbot of Jinshan Temple dared to hit him.

"Looking for death, I am the abbot of Jinshan Temple."

"It was you who hit."

But soon, the abbot of Jinshan Temple discovered that he seemed to have no power to fight back. The person who came was extremely fierce, and his attacks were extremely ruthless.

Not long after, the abbot of Jinshan Temple was knocked to the ground. He lost his previous toughness and begged for mercy.

"Hero, stop fighting. What's wrong with me?"

"Hmph, be careful when talking to Master Tai in the future."

"Master Tai?"

"What the hell, are you still pretending?"

"No, I'm not pretending. OK, OK, I will definitely be respectful to Master from now on."

"It's not respectful, but it's best to stay away. If you let me see you in contact with Shitai again, I will kill you."

"Good good......"

After being kicked several more times, the man cursed and left. Then the abbot of Jinshan Temple took off the sack from his head. At this time, his whole body was bruised and swollen, and he looked extremely miserable.

His eyes were filled with anger. Who was that person just now? You really want to let him know that you have to get it back. You like wearing sacks, right?

Fatty beat up the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and Shi Song felt much better. After returning to the palace, he saw the cruel master chatting with Hong Zun.

Dang even blushed and stepped forward coquettishly.

"Master Tai is here."

"Fellow Taoist Shisong."

"Sit down, Master, there's no need to be polite, we're all part of the same family."

"What did fellow Taoist say just now?"

"No, nothing..."

Looking at Shi Song with a shy look on his face, Hong Zun shook his head speechlessly, "Can you really be promising?"

Finally, with Hong Zun's help, this guy dared to sit down and chat with his master.

Now that the ceremony has been completed, Ye Changqing and Hong Zun said they planned to leave, and Hong Zun also asked Shi Song what he meant. Should he go back to the sect, follow him, or stay with his master?

But who would have thought that after hearing Hong Zun's words, Master Jueqing would actually speak.

"Fellow Taoist Hong Zun, since we are traveling, why don't we go together?"

Ok? ? ?

Traveling together? Hearing this, Hong Zun looked at Master Jueqing with a suspicious look on his face, "We are traveling as a disciple of our sect, what are you doing with us?"

Seeing this, Master Jueqing also smiled sheepishly.

"It's like this. The poor nun is going to attend the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony at Putuo Temple. During this period, he doesn't plan to return to the sect. He will travel around and go directly to Putuo Temple."

Hearing this, how could Hong Zun not see what this old nun was thinking? He just wanted to eat when he wanted to, so why did he talk so much?

Hong Zun didn't have any objections to this. After all, there were only a dozen or so of Master Jueqing and the others.

Moreover, it has no impact on him at all. No matter what he does, it will not affect his eating. However, it is different for the disciples below, especially the handyman disciples.

After thinking about it, Hong Zun spoke.

"It's okay, but if you're traveling together, you have to follow the rules of the Taoist sect."

"This is for sure."

"The disciples under the master's command will be divided into the ranks of the inner disciples when the time comes. If they want to eat, they can compete with the inner disciples. How about that?"

"can."

Master Jueqing agreed readily, and Hong Zun didn't say much when he saw this.

The handyman disciples and the outer disciples may not be able to rob the inner disciples of Kumu Temple.

But as both inner sect disciples, the Taoist sect is sure to stay in Kumu Temple.

As the leader of the righteous path, Hong Zun felt that Dao Yizong disciples should be more generous, especially towards those who do not hinder their eating. Disciples of Dao Yizong should be tolerant.

If the Kumu Temple disciples are classified as inner disciples, it will not affect the Taoist disciples' ability to eat.

With the methods of an inner disciple of the Taoist sect, he took care of it casually.

Thinking of this, Hong Zun sighed. You are a bunch of little bastards. Look at you, the Peak Master. He is really worried about you. You don’t know how to be nice to an old man like him on weekdays. Apart from other things, he will give you an extra meal every time. What will happen if you give the old man a bowl of rice?

A bunch of white-eyed wolves.

After the matter was settled, Master Jueqing left, and the news that the Kumu Temple disciples were going to accompany him quickly spread among the disciples.

Regarding this, just as Hong Zun thought, all the disciples were very tolerant.

It doesn't matter whether the handyman disciples or the outer sect disciples are at all, and we don't want to compete with them for positions anyway.

As for the inner disciples, they were very tolerant.

"Disciples of Kumu Temple, come whenever you want."

"I said, you should be gentle when the time comes, so as not to injure others."

"Don't worry, my cotton palm has entered the energy of transformation, and I can already trap people invisibly."

Dao Yizong disciples are still very "kind" to people who do not threaten their food.