The old monk said and took out the weasel spirit demon pill and said, "Master and nephew! ”

"This is the demon pill of the weasel spirit, and the master will borrow flowers to offer the Buddha and give it to you!"

Ye Zhengyang looked at the old monk with some disdain, this demon pill should have been mine, is it good that it is necessary?

"Stinky boy!"

The old monk immediately gave Ye Zhengyang a slap and said, "I dare to slander your uncle!" ”

After a pause, the old monk continued: "Master's heart skull is of immeasurable value. ”

"I see that your cultivation realm has also been stuck in the Nine Rank Dao Long Realm for a long time."

"I wish you a breakthrough and soon advance to the real realm."

Listening to the old monk's words, Ye Zhengyang was immediately overjoyed, rubbed his hands and said, "How embarrassing is this!" ”

"Master Yuanzhen's heart and skull are the treasure of Buddhism, how can I keep it for myself!"

"Think beautifully!"

The old monk said angrily: "If you want to take it for yourself, it depends on whether I am willing or not!" ”

"If you can break through with the help of Master's heart and skull, it's already a great opportunity, don't be insatiable!"

"Hey, hey"

Ye Zhengyang smiled dryly: "I'm that kind of person!" ”

"That's it!"

The old monk waved his hand, interrupted Ye Zhengyang's words, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, first eat and drink enough, and then start the retreat." ”

"When you break through the real realm, the master will pass on a few more Buddhist skills, and it will not be in vain for you to come to my Zen Academy."

"When the time comes, your old ghost master won't say I'm stingy!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he impatiently opened the door and shouted into the courtyard: "Stinky boy, do you want to starve me to death?" ”

As soon as the old monk's words fell, the little monk of Yuanfang ran out with a rolling belt, his face was black and white, not to mention how funny it was.

"Stinky boy, get so dirty, dig coal?"

Seeing Yuanfang's funny appearance, the old monk glared angrily.

Yuanfang smiled "hehe" and said, "Master, are you starving to death reincarnated?" ”

"You have to cook it step by step!"

"Wait a few more minutes and you'll be eating!"

Elements said and returned to the kitchen.

Looking at Yuanfang's back, the old monk's face turned red with anger, but he was not angry.

Ye Zhengyang smiled: "Uncle Shi, I'll help." ”

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he ran to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Elements is still busy

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Pheasants and mushrooms were already being stewed in the big iron pot, and the fat rabbit was already roasting on the barbecue grill with a shiny oil, and the golden color was dripping.

The whole kitchen exuded the smell of meat, which made Ye Zhengyang can't help but move his index fingers.

"Senior Brother Yuanfang, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so superb!"

Ye Zhengyang stood aside and said sincerely.

"Hey, hey"

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's praise, Yuan Fang laughed, took out a chicken leg from behind him and handed it to Ye Zhengyang, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, eat quickly, don't let the master see it, otherwise you will be scolded again!" ”

Ye Zhengyang took the chicken leg, a little embarrassed, and asked, "What about you?" ”

"Hey, hey"

Yuanfang smiled again, took out a chicken leg again, and said, "How can I treat myself badly!" ”

"I caught both the pheasant and the hare, so of course I have to treat myself!"

"Eat it, it's not good if it's cold!"

After Yuan Fang finished speaking, he devoured it.

Seeing Yuanfang's eating appearance, Ye Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh, and he also followed his example and ate it.

About ten minutes later, Yuanfang picked up a large iron pot, which was full of a pot of pheasant stewed mushrooms, and Ye Zhengyang came to the courtyard with a roasted golden hare.

At this time, the old monk was already sitting at the stone table with his wine gourd in his hand and waiting.

"Stinky boy, did you steal it first?"

The old monk took a sip of wine and asked Yuanfang.

Yuan Fang put a large pot of pheasant stewed mushrooms on the table and said, "It's good to eat some, where is there so much nonsense!" ”

"Stinky boy!"

The old monk said angrily: "If I don't beat you for three days, are your wings stiff?" ”

Yuanfang was not to be outdone, and said unceremoniously: "I said do you still eat?" ”

"If you don't eat it, I'll take it away!"

As he spoke, Yuanfang made a gesture and took the iron pot away.

"Smack"

The old monk hurriedly pressed the iron pot, picked up the chopsticks and ate it, as if he was reincarnated as a starving ghost, which made Yuanfang chuckle.

Ye Zhengyang looked at these two living treasures speechlessly, put the hare on the table, and ate it too.

"Hmm!"

The old monk praised while eating: "The stinky boy's skills have improved!" ”

The old monk took a big sip of wine as he spoke, grabbed the rabbit meat and continued to eat.

The three of them ate quickly, and in less than fifteen minutes, a large pot of pheasant stewed mushrooms and a large roast rabbit meat were served

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They were swept away, and a large part of them went into the belly of the two masters and apprentices of Yuanfang.

After eating, the old monk patted his belly, smashed his mouth, and said, "It's enjoyable!" ”

"Stinky boy clean up, Zhengyang, you come with me!"

The old monk said and returned to the meditation room.

Looking at the old monk's fat back, Yuanfang muttered: "Every time, I eat and wipe clean, and I don't clean up!" ”

Ye Zhengyang helplessly patted Yuanfang's shoulder and said, "Senior brother is tired!" ”

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he also followed the old monk into his meditation room.

Yuan Fang raised his middle finger at Ye Zhengyang, and depressedly cleaned up the leftovers.

In the old monk's meditation room, the old monk sat on the futon solemnly and motioned to Ye Zhengyang to sit opposite him.

Ye Zhengyang was a little uncomfortable with the old monk's serious expression, but he still sat down obediently.

The old monk solemnly took out the heart skull of Master Yuan Zhen and said to Ye Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, Master's heart skull contains his lifelong Buddhist cultivation. ”

"Now that you are cultivating against it, I believe you will soon be able to break through the existing realm."

Ye Zhengyang held the heart skull handed over by the old monk and said, "Thank you, uncle!" ”

The old monk waved his hand and said, "There is no need to say more polite words!" ”

"You retreat now, I'll give you Dharma protection, and after you break through, I'll pass on a few more Buddhist magic skills to you!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he got up and left, and Ye Zhengyang looked at the old monk's back and said, "Thank you, uncle!" ”

After the old monk left and closed the door of the meditation room, Ye Zhengyang put the heart and skull of Master Yuan Zhen on the ground in front of him, and then looked at his nose and nose and heart, and entered the meditation.

Outside the meditation room, the old monk called Yuanfang to the front and said, "Disciple, there is a treasure in our Zen Precept Academy, which has been lost for decades. ”

"Not long ago, the division finally found out its whereabouts."

"Today, the teacher wants to find the treasure of my Zen monastery to restore the former glory of the monastery."

"You are so good at taking care of your senior brother Zhengyang by the way!"

"And hand over this non-Buddhist classic to your senior brother, how much you can understand depends on his creation!"

Yuanfang took the book, nodded seriously, and said, "I will, Master will go all the way!" ”

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a collection!) ）

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