At this time, Wang Ping already knew that this blood monk was from the Ming Buddha Sect in the Nine Buddha Sects, and the Dharma name was no taboo, and there was no taboo.

The blood monk Wuji laughed and said: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddhist scriptures remain in the heart, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, as for what to eat, it is just an appearance, why bother to cling to the appearance?" ”

"Well said, you are worthy of being a person in my Buddhism, you have great wisdom, you will be able to prove the Buddha fruit in the future, if you want, the old monk wants to accept you as a disciple, how about passing on the mantle of the old monk?"

The Demon Buddha greatly appreciated the tone of the blood monk, the more he looked at it, the more he was happy, this guy didn't look at the blood stain now, but he really had a floating demeanor, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that such a monk who was so floating out of the dust was actually a blood monk who killed people without blinking?

Since this is the case, Wang Ping naturally won't say anything more, and walked around the nearby mountains and forests, and came back only five minutes later, carrying a wild boar weighing a thousand catties in his hand, and a bamboo basket in the other hand, in which all kinds of wild vegetables were placed.

There is a small stream next to the small stone house, the water of the stream is crystal clear, Wang Ping washed and skinned the wild boar by the stream, this wild boar is also a spirit beast, and there is a fist-sized spirit core in its head.

Dividing the meat into two parts, Wang Ping began to set up a bonfire, and at the same time sacrificed his Huaxia Ding, ingested a large amount of water and put it in the Ding, and then put the condiments and everything into it, and stewed it with a golden fire below.

There is a strong aroma emitted without putting any meat, which makes the two Buddhas move their index fingers, waiting for Wang Ping's good craftsmanship.

Jin Jiao and Da Bai were even more anxious to jump up and down, they knew Wang Ping's craftsmanship and couldn't wait to eat it immediately.

Half an hour later, the soup in the dingzhong was already boiling, Wang Ping controlled the heat, took out seven white plates to distribute to them, and warned Jin Jiao and Dabai not to drip saliva into the dingzhong, otherwise they would be disqualified from eating.

Especially Dabai, he is not allowed to drop the dog hair into it, otherwise he will peel the skin and stew meat, and Dabai will be so angry that he can't wait to bite him twice.

The roasted are all large pieces of meat, Wang Ping has to turn it over from time to time, smeared with barbecue sauce, and this side has already started to eat, each person has a dagger, hang the wild boar meat aside, whoever eats it will cut off a piece from the top and put it in the ding, and it will soon be scalded.

Hot pot, Wang Ping changed the recipe this time, using a lot of chili peppers and peppers, authentic Sichuan spicy hot pot, and the mushrooms, bamboo shoots and the like were also washed and placed aside, and whoever wants to eat them will come and eat.

The Demon Buddha and the Wuji Blood Monk were fundamentally disdainful of vegetarian dishes, and kept throwing pieces of meat into the ding, and then took them out with great magical powers and put them on the plate in front of them to feast.

Lan Lan and Princess Rainbow are a lot more reserved, most of the vegetarian dishes are eaten by the two of them, Wang Ping runs on both sides, eats two bites here, and goes to work there.

Soon, the barbecue was already ready, there was barbecue sauce, Wang Ping's craftsmanship was fully displayed, and the rich aroma wafted in the air.

After a while, many people in the academy smelled the fragrance, and even some teachers couldn't help but run out. Li Badshui and the others had already gone back, and after smelling the fragrance, they immediately knew what was going on, and soon turned back again.

"Brother Wang Ping, don't be righteous! There is such a good thing without notifying the brothers, everyone eats it, and they don't even leave him bones. ”

Li Badshui, Bai Maoyi, Tu Sanru, Leng Hanyan and others all came. I wasn't timid at all, and after introducing myself, I prepared a knife slice of meat to eat.

"Boy, is there anything like you? After the war, we didn't even clean the battlefield, and we teachers worked hard to clean the battlefield, don't you give us some kindness to yourself? ”

The teachers who cleaned the battlefield extremely also came, and the more than 1,000 catties of wild boar were not enough to eat except for the internal organs and pork, plus these were all cultivators, everyone was like playing even if they ate a cow.

Soon, Luo Lingtian came, Luo Wuxian came, Zhan Yunxiao came, Jiang Zhanhuang came, Li Zongrui came, and the holy daughter and Bodhisattva of the Linglong Buddha of the Nine Buddha Sect also came, whether they knew it or not, they all came to eat.

Wang Ping's face turned green on the spot, is this the rhythm of eating himself? Fortunately, there are no other things in the mountains and forests, and there are still a lot of spirit beasts.

"Whoever wants to eat what they want to hunt by themselves, I am only responsible for the barbecue, and the rest does not care." Wang Ping hurriedly declared, just kidding, so many people eat, barbecue by himself, and he can't supply it if he is tired!

As soon as this sentence came out, many people shot out, and in an instant, the entire mountain forest set off a catastrophe of spirit beasts, many spirit beasts and fierce beasts were hunted, and the prey in front of Wang Ping had piled up into a mountain in just half an hour.

"This ......"

Wang Ping looked at all kinds of beasts and was dumbfounded, this is too much, right? So much just slaughtering and skinning is enough to keep yourself busy, not to mention barbecue.

At this moment, Wang Ping had a feeling of lifting a stone to hit his own feet, isn't this nothing to do? Why are you wearing a vest bare-chested and showing your hands, are you making trouble for yourself now?

There's no way, since people can afford it, they come to eat, and some of them are still their own brothers or acquaintances, so it's even more embarrassing, but the arrival of Li Zongrui, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, made him a little surprised, and the arrival of Luo Lingtian, the Holy Son of Dreams, also puzzled him, but since no one said anything, he was embarrassed to give them a step down in front of so many people.

However, it can't be driven away openly, small actions can still be done in secret, Wang Ping's barbecue sauce itself doesn't bring much, just wash and peel it all and let them go to Huaxia Ding to eat.

At this moment, Huaxia Ding has become huge, and the soup inside is only less than a foot deep, Wang Ping told them how to eat, if it is not enough, he will mix it with water, and then mix some condiments, and the soup can be boiled out quickly at the temperature of the golden divine fire.

After tossing for an afternoon, Wang Ping was so tired that his waist was broken before he could get all the prey, and the Demon Buddha and the blood monk Wuji, who had been eating at the beginning, had already eaten, and each of them ate four or five hundred catties of meat, but it was not obvious, especially the Demon Buddha, who was still thin and dry, as if he couldn't eat fat no matter how much he ate.

In the middle of the moon, there are still people in the academy who are still rushing out, ready to eat, only the strong people of the ancient clan, none of them came, they hated Wang Ping to the bone, Wang Ping destroyed their faith, how could they come?

Besides, even if they come, Wang Ping will not entertain them, the contradiction between the ancient race and the human race has been going on for a long time, and it is impossible to resolve it peacefully.