The Almighty Beloved Wife of Time Traveling

The food at Qiyin Temple is good, but Su Ran is not the one in charge of eating.

Today a big man came to the temple, he, a new little pilgrim, naturally had to stand aside.

No.

Not only to step aside, but also to cook for the big man.

It turned out that what Wulu told Su Ran meant that he should have a good rest on the first day, and the other disciples would come together and cook a fast meal to welcome him.

Unexpectedly, it happened to coincide with the visit of Master Jiheng...

So Su Ran was directly driven to the shelves. He just put down his bag, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the front line to start his career as a chef in Qiyin Temple.

If it wasn't for Su Ran's insistence on taking a bath to show his respect for Master Jiheng, the cook disciples of Qiyin Temple who urged him to do hard work would have dragged him to start working unkempt.

Su Ran believes that there are two sacred things in life, one is to be a qualified veterinarian, and the other is not to treat one's stomach badly.

Therefore, he will definitely not be careless about the sacred matter of cooking. It is absolutely impossible for him to cook with his clothes and face blackened by thunder.

When he was taking a bath, Gou Ri's cornucopia lay on his back and refused to get off, and he was coaxed slowly without persuading him.

When Su Ran was urged to take a bath by the little novice outside the door like chanting scriptures, the cornucopia that had been killed for a thousand knives and had no eyesight was washed completely new.

The basin slid from his back down his shoulders to his thighs, making it easy for him to put on his clothes.

Convenient for your sister, caring for your uncle!

Su Ran closed her eyes, calmed down by smelling the faint sandalwood in the room, smiled, and took the poor pot that slid back and forth from her lap...

Then he fell hard on the windowsill and fell again and again.

Su Ran knew that she couldn't throw it away, so she could only treat it in this rough way.

I am sorry.

bang bang bang --

The little novice outside the door thought that Su Ran couldn't think about it and bumped into the wall, so he didn't dare to press another word immediately, and persuaded him softly: "Su benefactor... can you please be a little faster? There is no such thing in our temple." If you can take out the food, you can still make a living by eating it yourself... But if you use it to entertain the Grand Master... I am afraid that the Grand Master will never come to our monastery again."

"Here we come." Su Ran responded, and changed into a blue monk's robe.

Just right.

Look in the mirror.

He changed back to the original Dr. Su, wearing the monk's robe on his body, which made him more bookish, and he looked very gentle.

The cornucopia that fell flat was finally hung on his waist obediently, and he didn't dare to put a fart on it.

He dressed neatly and walked out the door, followed the little novice who was relieved to see him come out, and walked to the kitchen of the food garden in the back mountain, and asked: "It is said that monks don't be greedy for words, and your master still pays attention to food and drink?"

"Be particular! Be particular about it!" A young novice answered, and began to chatter about their master in high spirits: "He never goes to a place where the vegetarian food is not delicious and the mountains and rivers are dull. Wherever he goes, he is free to choose For sure, no one can guess where he will go next time. This time we came to our Qiyin Temple and heard that Feishu was just passed on, so he will arrive right away."

"Old man? Doesn't he look old?" Su Ran thought for a while about the man he saw before, at most he was only in his early twenties.

Another little novice said: "That's because you are new here and don't know that Grandmaster Jiheng is the only person in the world who has reached the Dacheng state. If you say it, you won't be scared to death. Grandmaster is over 280 years old!"

Su Ran: "Great achievement realm?"

The little monk exclaimed, "You don't even know this?"

After introducing Su Ran, he realized that there are three schools in this world, Taoist, Demonic and Buddhist.

Buddhist practice is the worst, because no one has been able to enter the golden elixir stage for hundreds of years. As a result, the emperors of all dynasties, who are desperate for eternal life, have no hope for Buddhist practice, and naturally have little capital investment.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that if ordinary people do not change their minds to practice for eternal life, no matter which school they are in, it is impossible to achieve a positive result.

But the emperor didn't care about these things, and Buddhist cultivators would not fool around, so Taoist cultivators became more and more powerful, followed by demonic cultivators, and Buddhist cultivators were no longer popular.

If we want to talk about the turning point of Buddhism, we have to mention this Master Jiheng. He is so talented that he turned the world around by himself, and half of the money allocated by the treasury for incense every year was given to him to promote Buddhism.

Even Daoxiu can only get [-]% of the incense. After all, there are very few people who have entered the Nascent Soul in the entire cultivation world, so naturally they cannot be compared with this Jiheng Grandmaster.

Although they were not happy, they could only grit their teeth and swallow. A group of cultivators worked hard to practice without eating or drinking, hoping to surpass Grandmaster Jiheng one day.

But Grandmaster Jiheng has the kind of godly physique that both humans and gods are angry with, and he can cultivate steadily and unabated just by eating, drinking, having fun, and wandering around...

According to Li Wangsheng, the former master of comprehension who was pissed off by him, he said: "He can get a stomach ache from being driven by spiritual power even when he breathes air, but we, as cultivators, have to sleep all day and night to absorb it." Sporadic spiritual power...the heavens are not fair!"

After learning about it, Grandmaster Jiheng replied him with two sentences: "Grandmaster Li's words are full of mistakes. First, even if I don't breathe, the spiritual energy will automatically gather at my side. Second, the sky is fair. He Never give too much power to the ignorant."

Li Wang died in anger.

When Master Ji Heng was 15 years old, he was instructed by the Buddha in his sleep, and after building the foundation unintentionally, it has been out of control ever since.

Xindong was 16 years old, Jindan was 19 years old, and Yuanying was 25 years old.

When he was in the Nascent Soul stage, the world was shocked, and then he was silent for 200 years. Everyone thought that he had exhausted his luck, and that the so-called god-level cultivator was nothing more than that.

But he didn't expect that when he was 225 years old, he directly crossed the realm of Xiaocheng and went straight to Dacheng!

This move has completely established his position as a Buddhist master, and even the cultivation world has repeatedly tried to poach his corner...

After listening to the life of Master Jiheng, Su Ran cut the potatoes in his hand into the shape of a lotus flower. He couldn't help sighing: "The world is full of wonders, and the Dharma is boundless. How..."

"Wonderful." There was an exclamation from an old man who was full of spirit outside the door.

Su Ran put the potato flower into the boiled potato stewed pork ribs soup, looked up and saw Wu came: "Why did the abbot come to the back kitchen?"

Liao Wu went over to smell Su Ran's soup, moved his nose and couldn't help but praise: "Su benefactor's craftsmanship is really well-deserved, whether you can satisfy the master this time depends entirely on you."

Su Ran: "Eh... it's better not to have too much hope." Without hope, there is no disappointment, just let nature take its course.

But Liaowu clearly had great hopes, but he didn't want Su Ran to have too much psychological pressure, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Su benefactor should do his best."

Su Ran looked at the back of Wu Going Out and suddenly thought that his parents would have reached this age if they were alive, so he clenched his hand holding the kitchen knife slightly.

Well, do your best.