Chapter 22: The Size of the Kun, a Pot of ......

After Liu Wuya left, Zhang Xuansheng rested.

There's been so much going on today, and he's a little tired.

In the middle of the night, Senior Brother Mo forgot to call himself out for dinner.

"Senior Brother Xuansheng, I'm out for dinner, today in order to celebrate your entry, my father has prepared good things."

Zhang Xuansheng looked at himself, a young brother who was addicted to the Internet, but he couldn't see the slightest injury at the moment, and his recovery ability was very good.

When he reached the realm of refining gods, he had already opened the valley, and it stands to reason that monks above this realm no longer needed to eat.

But there are very few monks who live entirely by swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, after all, the appetite of the mouth and stomach is inevitable for immortals.

Hearing that there are good things, Zhang Xuansheng raised his spirit.

"Senior Brother Mo, your body, don't you want to do anything, right?"

On the way, Zhang Xuansheng asked.

Mo Yanwu suddenly looked very excited, and said, "What did you just call me!" ”

Zhang Xuansheng was thinking about what he said wrong, and said in silence: "Senior Brother Mo? ”

Mo Yanwu was even more excited, and came to Zhang Xuansheng, and said with bright eyes: "Senior Brother Xuansheng, can you call me again?" ”

Zhang Xuansheng: ......

He was a little skeptical that he had made the wrong choice.

Staying in the Moon God Palace may not be able to guarantee his chastity, and when he comes to the god to seal the door, he is afraid that his IQ will not be guaranteed!

In the end, under Mo Yin's repeated entanglement, Zhang Xuansheng still called his senior brother again.

As a result, until the two of them came out, Mo Yanwu looked intoxicated.

Coming to the open area at the top of the peak, Zhang Xuansheng saw the sky-high fire.

Those two gigantic grills.

And the outrageously sized poultry in the middle of the two grills.

The aroma of barbecue filled the air, and even though he had eaten all kinds of fairy delicacies over the years, he was still aroused.

Master Mo, who was next to the grill, beckoned to Zhang Xuansheng and said, "Master Xuansheng, this is a spirit bird that I caught in Beihai the day before yesterday, it seems to be called Penglai......

"Tianpeng."

Liu Wuya added lightly.

"Oh yes, Tianpeng, Uncle Shi has eaten it before, it is delicious, come and taste it."

Mo Zhuang woke up.

Zhang Xuansheng had already changed into new clothes at this time, brocade robe and jade belt, and he was handsome.

Under the light of the fire, there is something illusory, like a son of the god of fire, not a person from this world.

Uncle Mo admired the appearance of Xuansheng's nephew in his heart, and then turned his gaze to his son, who was still intoxicated at this time, feeling that his heart was like a bonfire in front of him, and the flames were rising slowly.

Zhang Xuansheng was startled when he heard what Master Mo said just now.

Isn't there something to say:

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The kun is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng is so big that it needs two barbecue grills.

He also thought that today he was going to verify what netizens said in his previous life.

However, the spirit bird in front of him is a tribulation realm after all, even if it is not a Kunpeng, the bloodline is essentially very impressive.

It's an absolute supplement!

Without being too polite, after taking a seat, he took a piece of processed Peng meat handed to him by Master Mo.

Take a bite of it.

The aroma of meat and fat fills the mouth, but there is no greasy feeling at all, and the aroma of the sauce made of something is also overflowing in the mouth, and the mixture makes up an indescribable deliciousness.

At this moment, Zhang Xuansheng realized the benefits of crossing.

It's so delicious, I'm afraid you can only enjoy it in this kind of world.

A spirit bird with superior bloodline tastes so delicious, and the legendary divine beast should ......

No, no, what am I thinking?

In the chatter of several people, the spirit birds on the barbecue grill slowly only had skeletons.

Zhang Xuansheng found that Shizun and Mo Shibo were eating while drinking, using mana to condense the pieces of meat, and the amount of food was amazing.

He was suddenly a little envious of the Creation Realm cultivator, who not only absorbed a large amount of essence, but also completely satisfied his appetite.

Until the end of the meal, Shizun and Master Mo didn't mention to him the rules of the god's sealing door, or cultivation or anything like that.

However, he was not in a hurry, after all, such a thing as improving cultivation was not a matter for him.

Originally, he was only for "self-preservation", so he asked the master to take him to God to seal the door.

After the banquet was dismissed, Liu Wuya's figure swung and disappeared to the peak.

In Zhang Xuansheng's opinion, it must be according to the time plan to organize tonight's sports meeting.

And Mo Shibo took out a piece of jade and carved something for himself.

On Zhang Xuansheng's way back, Mo Yan suddenly came over mysteriously.

"Senior brother, do you want to go online?"

Zhang Xuansheng: ......

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Time flies, time flies, and seven years have passed in a blink of an eye.

On the days when you don't pretend to be X, the author probably won't move.

At this time, the god sealed the top of the mountain, a dragon's head stone top, and a figure stood on it.

The young man was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a purple ribbon around his waist, and a blue jade pendant with the word "seal".

Looking at the face again, he is handsome and unparalleled, and his temperament is dusty.

Those eyes seem to contain all things in heaven and earth, and the stars are moving.

The breeze blew, and the hem of the robe rose and fell slightly, full of fairy spirit.

If there are outsiders here, they will definitely think that this is the arrival of immortals from the upper realm.

This person is Zhang Xuansheng.

He looked at the prosperous scene under the mountain and sighed a little.

The area around the Divine Seal Mountain itself is very barren, but now a city that guards the Divine Seal Mountain has been born, called Divine Xuan City.

Some of the monks in the city were the follow-up of cultivating the Daoyan Sutra and wanted to express their gratitude to Zhang Xuansheng in person.

There are also rumors who believe it, thinking that if you are closer to Zhang Xuansheng, it will become easier to achieve enlightenment and breakthrough.

Most of them are female cultivators, in addition to the above purposes, the more important thing is to see Zhang Xuansheng's immortal face.

Fortunately, the Divine Sealing Mountain has the ban set by the patriarch, and it is impossible to climb the mountain without the special mark of the Divine Sealing Gate.

Otherwise, Zhang Xuansheng is estimated to be annoyed to death again.

Those rumor posts said that he was peerless, and they would admit him if they praised him for being handsome.

But it is said that if you stay by your side, you will be able to realize the Tao, and there is no bottleneck in breaking through, and what is even more outrageous is that you can go straight to creation by being instructed by yourself.

I'm so awesome, why don't I know it?

Alas, the rumors of the fairy net are as fierce as a divine beast.

"Senior brother, come and let me take a photo, don't worry, I will use mana to retouch the picture."

At this moment, a voice came from behind Zhang Xuansheng, making him shake his head helplessly.

The person who came was naturally his funny brother Mo Forget.

After so many years, not only has he not quit his Internet addiction, but he has become even more addicted to online dating.

In his words: "The young ladies on the fairy net are all beautiful, and they speak well, and they like to surf on the fairy net!" ”

However, seven years have passed, and the system has grown stronger.

The size has exceeded two meters three, as for the key appearance, alas, it is difficult to say.

It's not ugly, just looking at the face is ordinary, and even a little handsome.

But he has a fatal problem, and that is the small face.

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Xuanji: "What did you just vote for?" Can I cast another one? ”

The handsome reader clicked again and voted for a recommendation.

Xuanji looked intoxicated.