Chapter 364: Wine and Meat Tempt Uncle
The Celestial Master was kicked by a donkey! This is naturally a shame to throw home! As the master of these three Heavenly Masters, I can't say that I don't care, but let me go back to the field, I definitely don't have this kind of thought. However, it is necessary to visit in the past.
The Dalong Temple is located on a low hill in the northern suburbs of Wuhan. It is said to be a low mountain, but in fact it is more like a large dirt slope of more than ten meters. And the braised meat restaurant is located at the foot of this dirt slope.
A mud house of only fifty or sixty square meters, with a donkey tied to the door.
The donkey was dressed in black, with a white belly and four hooves, a diamond-shaped red fur on its forehead, and a pair of eyes that looked listless. Seeing me, I just snorted disdainfully.
I glanced at the donkey with some surprise in my eyes. I don't know why, but I always feel that this donkey is looking at me from a downward view, and it seems that it is not the four heavenly masters who have walked past him, but four slightly larger ants.
Left and right, as well as Yan Ge, these three people were terrified, and bowed to the donkey very sincerely.
I could only laugh it off. Walked into the braised meat shop.
This shop is open here, and it is definitely a brain pump for merchants. As we all know, monks are vegetarians, even wine and meat monks will not blatantly come out to eliminate these braised meats!
Of course, there are exceptions. It is said that the Tang King was rescued by Shaolin when he fled, so the monks in the Shaolin Temple were allowed to eat meat by the grace of heaven. However, compared to other temples, it is still taboo to be contaminated with meat.
The pilgrims came to ask the Buddha to do things, and in order to express their heartfelt feelings, they were eager to bathe and change their clothes and go on a hunger strike for ten days and half a month, indicating that they were clean and respectful of the Buddha. I won't buy the braised pork here.
So this braised meat shop, opened here, has not been driven away by the monks, and has not closed down because of poor management, which in itself is a very unreasonable thing.
In the storefront, it is very tidy, and even in addition to the back kitchen of the operation, there are two old seats, which are placed at the door.
An old man in his sixties sat at a table with a plate of braised pork in front of him and a half-meter-high gourd next to him. While eating braised pork, I comfortably poured a sip of wine in the gourd, and was content. For my arrival, he actually ignored it.
I was also polite, and sat down directly in front of him, reached out and picked up a pig's trotter, put it in my mouth and gnawed it.
"Huh! Don't you see it's mine? The old man looked at me, then at the pig's trotters in my hand, and asked curiously. The look in his eyes is even more like looking at a madman.
"The taste is average, it hasn't been cleaned up yet, you see there's still a handful of hair here, I said that even if you don't make food, you have to take a snack!" I took two bites, frowned, pointed to the pig's feet, and a handful of black spots in the cracks, and said dissatisfied.
"Hahaha! Interesting, little friend, can you tell me what to do with this pig's trotter? The old man suddenly became interested, looked at me with a smile and asked.
I shook my head, took out a bottle of drunken dragon drink, opened the lid, and took a sip: "Alas! It's a pity that I still come out to do business with such craftsmanship! ”
The old man's nose sniffed in the air unconsciously, his face changed, and he was a little moved, and he felt that he was not too cheap, and a pair of eyes unconsciously watched the porcelain bottle of the drunken dragon drink swaying in the air.
"Uh, what are you drinking?" The old man asked in a loud voice. I couldn't help but swallow in my throat.
"Drunken dragon drink." I replied lightly, lifted the porcelain vase and took another big sip.
"I know it's a drunken dragon drink, is there anything else?" The old man asked, his tone strangely becoming a little eager.
I glanced at the old man and then at his wine gourd, and said with some disdain: "Drunken dragon drink!" ”
After speaking, I felt that the Tao was light in my hand, and the porcelain vase did not know when it would reach the old man's hand.
The old man took the bottle, and didn't care that I had drunk it, so he carefully put it under his nose and sniffed it vigorously, sighed and said with a sigh, "Sure enough, it's a drunken dragon drink, or the quality of a century-old drunken dragon drink!" Alas, in iniquity! It's a crime! This is a shameful waste, is this how the drunken dragon drink is drunk! ”
Looking at the old man's excited gibberish, I said with great interest: "Old man, the wine is mine." ”
"It's mine now!" The old man instinctively hugged the drunken dragon drink into his arms, like a child protecting his candy. Immediately, his face turned red, and he thought that this wine seemed to have been snatched by himself.
"Ahem, this is what you got by eating my pig's trotters. How to drop it naturally, you have an opinion! The old man seemed to feel that he was a little out of shape, and he explained it, but he thought that his reason seemed to be untenable, so he stiffened his face and looked like what can you do.
What can I do, the other party clearly looks like he is eating some of you, and if he doesn't accept it, he will fight!
How to fight? The three Heavenly Masters were kicked by a donkey, and they had to apologize, they didn't want to follow in their footsteps. In the face of the old man's rogue behavior, I could only sigh, took out a bottle of drunken dragon drink from my arms again, and put the Qiankun mirror on the table by the way.
The old man was first delighted, then shocked, and then immediately got up.
"Jing'er, come out to meet the elders. There are delicious foods! "Where will I give this thing the slightest chance to summon Jing'er out.
The old man's footsteps paused, and his face was extremely pale. Look at me, my eyes are full of grief.
"Ni Ge?" The old man asked with a serious face.
I nodded, Jing'er had already come out and sat on my lap, tilting his head and looking at the old man in front of him very arrogantly, muttering and interjecting: "I have eaten what he has on him." I'm full now, Dad, it's better to buy it with him, and let him give it to me when I want to eat. ”
"Huh! Going to eat you eat now, I'm busy! The old man immediately showed a sly smile when he heard Jing'er's words, and said with a squint.
Jing'er pouted and arranged the old man's set at all, and stretched out his hand: "Bring it." ”
"What?" The old man asked with a wink.
"I'm 80% full now, and I can still eat some. You're going to give me a greeting gift! I think your wine gourd is good. Jing'er said and smashed her mouth, showing an interested look.
"Huh! This doesn't work, do you think this works? How much fun? The old man slapped the gourd like a trick, and there was an extra whisk of dust in his hand.
My gaze couldn't help but stare at it, the best spiritual weapon! What is the reason why this old man can use the best spiritual weapon as a gift?
Jing'er didn't look at it, pointed to the gourd and shouted: "Stingy, stingy!" Give me! ”
The old man immediately showed a loveless look, looked at me pitifully and said, "Ni, Ni Geshi's nephew, how can I say that I am also Qingyunzi's senior brother. You see, you persuaded this little ancestor to ask for this superb spiritual weapon. This gourd is not only a space immortal weapon, but also all the belongings of my old man's life. ’
Things have come to this point, and I have also determined the identity of this old man, it must be Zhang Guo, one of the eight immortals, who rode a donkey upside down.
One of the Eight Immortals, Zhang Guolao is the most greedy. But what I can't figure out is why this Zhang Guo Lao stayed in such a place and started his own braised meat business.
"Dare to ask if it's Uncle Guo?" I asked with a smile as I stabilized Jing'er, who was still pouting angrily.
"Hehe, it's Uncle I, but the name of Guo Lao is not my common name, my nephew can call me Zhang Haoran. The so-called Haoran righteousness, the spirit runs through Changhong. Zhang Guo's words naturally revealed arrogance.
"Jing'er, what do you say Uncle Ancestor will give you?" I simply ignored this narcissistic guy and turned my head to ask Jing'er.
It doesn't matter what you shout, anyway, the name Guo Lao is also the name of my layman, my nephew, I have something to say. Zhang Guolao hurriedly said.
Jing'er pouted and looked at Zhang Guolao. But I was very well-behaved, because I didn't make a sound.
I rubbed Jing'er's face with pity. Only then did he ask, "Why is Uncle Shi here?" ”
"Alas!" Zhang Guolao sighed and said, "It's not you who made a fuss. You think I like to eat my own food!. Anyway, how did the host of the Great Dragon Temple offend you? ”
"The presiding officer of the Great Dragon Temple is not a person from the Xuan Realm. Or rather, the scum of the metaphysical world, this person I have evidence that he has already taken refuge in a Western God organization. "I didn't hide it either.
"Impossible! Master and nephew, are you mistaken, the host of this Dalong Temple also has the realm of the early stage of the Eight Grades. Being a human being is even more indisputable to the world. How is it possible to join the cult of God's organization? Zhang Guolao stood up and said with some emotion.
"Uncle Shi, I think you should also know the secret of Qingyun Temple, two years ago, Qingyun Mountain was closed because the seal of the underground palace was broken, and a group of faceless ghosts were released. And most of these faceless ghosts have entered the God Organization, including this Great Dragon Temple, and there should be no minority. Do you want to see it for yourself? ”
As soon as I heard Zhang Guo Lao say that the master of the Great Dragon Temple held the Eight Rank Heavenly Venerable Realm, I immediately decided to have Zhang Guo Lao, a cheap master, to deal with it, as for those faceless ghosts, there are three Heavenly Master servants, so I need to plan it well, these are all perfect tonic pills!
Zhang Guolao hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said: "Senior nephew, these things may have other hidden secrets, don't rush there, I will accompany you to Dalong Temple to find Fa Yuan, and we will confront each other face to face." Ni Ge, all the sects in Huaxia have been turned upside down by you recently, you, you have to take a look at everything and inquire about it, it's a bit nonsense. ”
Zhang Guolao had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.
"Uncle Shi, it's useless to talk too much, why don't we go and see it for ourselves. If it's wrong, I'll apologize. I said confidently. I have absolute trust in the intelligence of the CSCHAI Special Operations Group.
There is a saying that the power of the masses is the greatest.
Zhong'anhai has 1.3 billion people. Compared with the metaphysical world, although it does not have the same ability as the metaphysical world, the basis of the number of people determines everything. Under such a skynet. What can be hidden.