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I saw that this little monk was thirteen or fourteen years old, with a round face, a face full of compassion, and a smile that was naturally close.

No matter how you look at it, they are all monks who are related to the Buddha.

Well....... Wuhua inexplicably has a feeling of intimacy.

"Little Monk?"

Mai Fan smiled and sang a promise to Wuhua: "Little monk Fan, I have seen Senior Brother Wuhua." ”

"When the little monk was in Chang'an, my senior brother once told me that it was Songshan Shaolin, the first major faction in the rivers and lakes. ”

"It is not only the martial arts that are famous in the world, but also the Buddhist ideas of compassion. ”

"The little monk originally didn't believe it, my senior brother is the best among the monks, how can he not compare to the monk of Songshan?"

"But when I saw Senior Brother Wuhua today, wow, the little monk understood what the frog at the bottom of the well was. ”

"Senior Brother Wuhua's bearing is not inferior to that of the little monk. ”

"It's really a sight to behold, and it's a joy to see. ”

The little monk felt that the days of practicing in Shaolin would not be boring. ”

The little monk's eyes are cunning, but his inner essence is very clear.

Wuhua is a smart and unparalleled person, and he naturally has a good impression of the smart and clever Fan.

He said to the foreman of the fire, "Have you ever talked to the head of the house?"

The fire foreman Tuo shook his head, his face was a little frightened: "No, this little monk and I met by chance on the road, and before I had time to go to the front yard, I heard this little monk say that he was hungry." ”

Toutuo thought and gave him a whole bite to eat first. ”

Wuhua looked at the bowl of freshly cooked tofu and nodded: "If it's this dish, it's done." ”

"Little junior brother, you are blessed, senior brother's cooking skills, there is a dish that you still learned from this head. ”

So good?

Mai Fan's eyes lit up, and the fire foreman Tuo showed a smug look on his face, turned around and went to a thick wooden rice bucket, added a bowl of rice to Mai Fan, and pushed the bowl of tofu in front of Mai Fan: "Eat! Aren't you hungry?"

Mai Fan swallowed his saliva, picked up the crispy tofu that was fried first and then slipped, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fire foreman on the side hurriedly reminded: "Be careful...... Hot!"

When the life fell, Mai Fan had already opened his mouth and turned the piece of tofu in his mouth, but he was stunned and his face was red, and he was reluctant to spit out this mouthful of tofu into the bowl.

It's delicious.

The tofu is supposed to be fried in sesame oil, and the hollow in the middle has just swelled, so the inner core of the tofu has become more tender.

It is obviously a typical northern brine tofu, but it is so tender that it is as smooth as clotted fat as southern tofu.

The outer layer is tumbled three times by high temperature, forming a crispy shortbread-like shell.

Because of the tenacity of soy products, when Mai Fan wanted to eat it, this bean skin gave him a few struggles to rebound.

This back and forth squeezing squeezed all the juice in the tofu core into the mouth.

The aroma of sesame oil and bean dregs is mixed with the vegetable juice fried by carrots, rape and mung bean sprouts, forming a kind of vegetable to clear the fishy and the wonderful neutralization of the bean fragrance and vegetable soil.

Let a dish that is obviously very simple, or even hopeless, achieve a delicate and precise balance in taste.

let Mai Fan take a bite of tofu, and then he served three mouthfuls of rice, as well as the freshness left by this dish.

"Whew!!It's really enjoyable! Senior Brother Toutuo's cooking skills are one point higher than the largest vegetarian restaurant in Chang'an City. ”

"If the senior brother is not a person who is dedicated to Buddha, maybe he will be scrambling by the shopkeepers of the major restaurants in Chang'an City. ”

After saying this, Mai Fan couldn't care about the two raiders in front of him.

The world is the biggest eater, and with his mouthful of tofu in his stomach, Mai Fan has already felt it, and his tavern is running again.

Inferior Spirit Pills: Consume +1 Spirit Power

Yes, in the face of the other attributes with a total base of 1, this spiritual power, which belongs to the classification of intelligence, seems to be self-contained.

The previous opening, each pill can bring Mai Fan a 0.5 spiritual power bonus, after eating 10 pills, his current spiritual power is already 10+5.

And now, eating the tofu of the fire foreman Tuo in the Shaolin Temple, a pill can give him a boost of 1.

Mai Fan looked at the progress bar and speculated that in this temple, his spiritual power could be extended to at least 10+5+10

So, what is more important to have him eat tofu?

"I said, Brother Wuhua, you can make it easy for me to find it...... The host is looking for you"

A young disciple rushed to the door, only to see a strange scene.

Two monks, one thick and one thin, are smiling at a small monk eating.

Because of his interruption, the little monk who was immersed in eating also poked his head out of the bowl and smiled at the three in front of the door: "The little monk is full." ”

"Senior Brother Wuhua, I heard that the host is looking for you, please ask Senior Brother to introduce the little monk. ”

The smile was so pure that people couldn't bear to refuse his request.

"Then come with me!"

Senior Brother Wuhua seems to be gentle, but in fact it is difficult to get close, and now he is willing to take this little monk to meet the host in person, which makes the senior brother who notified him can't help but look at this little monk several times.

It doesn't look like a monk in the temple, could it be that it is the love of a monk?

When Wuhua took Mai Fan to preside over there, after a while, the little monk came out again.

The senior brother who was waiting outside asked, and sure enough, this was a monk who did not have a long time to receive from outside to study and practice.

Don't look at the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple, there is kung fu from top to bottom.

Buddhist temples, under the Buddha's door, are still above the enlightenment of Buddhist scriptures.

Now I heard that this little junior brother came out to study because the Buddhism of Huichang Temple could no longer meet his current progress.

The senior brother who led the way had a slightly better attitude towards Mai Fan.

"Huichang Temple also has a unique self-defense school, right?"

Mai Fan shook his head: "I haven't learned half a point of martial arts." ”

The monk's face was full of astonishment: "Then how did you pass through these areas alone?"

Mai Fan smiled: "Along the way, every evil turns into good fortune, all thanks to the blessing of the Buddha!"

I am a monk, and I believe in you.

When Mai Fan was led to the meditation room where he stayed, Wuhua and the host also had another conversation in the room.

"This little junior brother will follow you to practice, in the comprehension of Buddhist scriptures, you can be called the leader of the younger generation. ”

"Among the peers in our temple, you are the only one who can convince this little monk. ”

Wuhua was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The Shaolin host bowed his head: "Do you know how the presiding officer of Huichang Temple described this little monk in the letter handed over to me?"

He said that after being enlightened by the Buddha, he was born to know it, and after he opened his wisdom, he was extremely intelligent, and he understood the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly. ”

"Other monks have been reciting scriptures for more than ten years, but it only took half a year for this monk to comprehend it. ”

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