As the saying goes, the people live on food.

Whether it is a Taoist priest or a monk, they all need to eat.

Inherited for thousands of years, Zhai has long been a unique cuisine.

Daomen Zhai Rice originated from the daily diet of Taoist priests and the main food used by pilgrims and believers to worship the mountains, and fully integrated Taoist culture and philosophy into the daily diet.

It is true that some of the inheritance sects in the Taoist sect do not prohibit meat, but when it comes to Daomen fasting rice, it is generally forbidden to eat meat, avoid rabbits, snakes, cows, pork and even eggs, and abstain from stimulating foods such as onions and garlic.

In addition, Daomen Zhai rice is mainly based on natural food, and most of its ingredients come from native plants and fruits.

Even the oil used in cooking is also the same vegetable oil, implying the idea of "Taoism is natural, back to basics".

If Billy doesn't understand these basic taboos, then no matter how delicious the food he makes, it can't be called qualified.

But after thinking about it, Xuan Wei couldn't help but shake his head in embarrassment.

In the kitchen that looks like the view of heaven and earth, there are no such ingredients that break the vows at all!

"As for those vegetables and fruits, no matter how you tinker, you can't turn them into meat, it depends on whether the rice contains the charm of Taoism!" Xuan Wei muttered to himself.

When Xuanwei was groaning, Wang Billy's sturdy body rushed to the door of the Taoist temple.

"Layman, is there anything else you need?" asked Xuan Wei in confusion.

"Dao Chief, the ingredients in the kitchen are a little monotonous, I'll go outside to find some delicacies and game!" Wang Billy said with a kitchen knife in one hand and a burlap bag in the other.

Although it is only a test, but adhering to the creed of perfectionism, Wang Billy naturally wants to make the meal as perfect as possible.

The ingredients of Heaven and Earth Temple were so good that Wang Billy wanted to turn them into dishes on the spot, but he endured it in the end.

No matter how good the ingredients are, they will be too monotonous if they are not matched, how can this be easily done?

It happened that Lingyun Mountain was rich in products, so Wang Billy had the idea of finding some mountain delicacies.

"It is not early at this moment, so the layman must not go above the mountainside. Xuanwei reminded.

Wang Billy believes that his ability to survive in the wild is quite good, even if he encounters wolves and grizzly bears, he can still save the day.

Not to mention Lingyun Mountain, even the Amazon primeval forest, he has the confidence to live quite nourishingly.

Xuan Wei seemed to guess Wang Billy's thoughts, and added for the sake of prudence: "Above this Lingyun Mountain, there is a forbidden land according to legend, and you must not set foot in it!"

Next to him, Ming Yeden asked curiously, "Master, why haven't I heard you say it in the past?"

"You are usually in the view of heaven and earth, and you don't run up the mountainside, because you think that the teacher doesn't emphasize this. ”

After a pause, Xuan Wei said to Ming Ye quite seriously: "Ming night, you must remember that my view of heaven and earth has been passed down from mouth to mouth throughout the ages, unless you become an immortal, you must not approach that forbidden place!"

Becoming an immortal?

Hearing this word, Ming Ye suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in anticipation, and after officially starting to practice, he deeply realized how far away it was to become an immortal!

Conversely, how terrible should it be to rush to the forbidden land that cannot be approached without the power of the immortals?

"Master, I remember!" Ming Ye nodded in response.

Although Wang Billy didn't understand the realm of cultivation, he also realized from just a few words that it was better not to go up the mountainside.

Anyway, you can find a lot of ingredients around the Tiandiguan, so why run to it without believing in evil, and there will be no place to cry when you really encounter any danger.

If you don't die, you won't die, this sentence is still worth enshrined as a creed of life!

"Dao Chief, wait a while, I'll go and I'll be back!" Wang Billy bowed his hand and went looking for ingredients.

After a long time, Ming Ye suddenly scratched his head and said, "I hope Chef Wang won't come back with some ingredients such as hares, pheasants, and snakes." ”

"I've been in Huaxia for a while, and I have a little understanding of Daomen culture, at least I should know that I don't want to eat meat in my meal, right?" Xuan Wei said unconvincedly.

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, shook their heads in unison, and walked into the Taoist temple.

Taking advantage of the time when Billy Wang was preparing for the meal, he plunged into the chat group tomorrow night and continued to play the role of a lecturer.

Xuanwei returned to the quiet room and immersed himself in studying the Danfang decoction.

Heaven and Earth View chat group.

"The poor Tao has returned to the view of heaven and earth, don't read it among the laymen!"

As a gold medal lecturer with both reputation and popularity in the group, the group members are not less worried about the situation of tomorrow night, especially a few believers who often come to the view of heaven and earth, and they can be said to miss tomorrow night a lot in the past two days.

Of course, there may be a credit to Qinglian.

Alas, there is no harm if there is no comparison, although Qinglian looks cute and cute, but if you are in charge of reception, it will definitely be more comfortable tomorrow night.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Heaven and Earth Temple, and I feel good that I won't see the lecturer tomorrow night. ”

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss it so much!"

"It's so tangled to say, after the Taoist Master returns to the Heaven and Earth Temple tomorrow night, he will have to be responsible for receiving pilgrims during the day, where will he have time to give us a lecture?"

"Otherwise, let the Qinglian Fairy continue to be in charge of the reception, and then the little Taoist will be liberated tomorrow night. ”

"No, no, no, this idea of Daoyou is very inappropriate! I finally hope to come back tomorrow night!"

"Let's put it this way, I personally think that the Qinglian Fairy only needs to be responsible for being quiet and cold, and the work of receiving pilgrims still has to bother our lecturer!"

There is no shortage of seconding in the following reply, which makes Tomorrow Night with a mobile phone can't help but have a sense of satisfaction of being recognized.

On the other hand, in a certain corner, Qinglian, who was lurking in the group and secretly observing, was pale, gritting her teeth.

"I've already written down your nicknames for the few people who just spoke!" Qinglian crackled and typed.

There was a lot of noise in the group.

Several group members who spoke out were so frightened that they quickly changed their nicknames.

The grass on the wall was forced by the situation and began to fall to Qinglian's side, and there was a tendency to criticize the rebels.

"I thought it would be enough to change my nickname, and I also wrote down the Penguin, and I changed it if I had the ability?" Qinglian sneered.

Seeing this news, the group members who changed their nicknames couldn't wait to give themselves two big mouths.

If the money can be recharged, they will definitely not be stingy.

Knowing that there is such a big guy in the group who likes to observe secretly, he actually jumped out in a daze, isn't it out of his mind?

"Excuse me, and take my leave. ”

"Ahem, my mom called me to eat. ”

"Qinglian Fairy forgive me, the poor road has just been stolen. ”

"The baby cried a little fiercely, I'm going to breastfeed. ”

Looking at the series of perfunctory excuses, Qinglian couldn't help but chuckle.

The sweet smile didn't last a few seconds, and Qinglian returned to an iceberg-like indifferent expression.

"Alas, if the water can diagnose the disease, the autumn water can play the harp and play music for people, and even that hateful little bald head can be responsible for receiving pilgrims. In comparison, what can I do for the Taoist temple?" Thinking of this slightly serious question, Qinglian's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.