Hearing the two keywords "ingredients", the surrounding monks reacted suddenly, and the next group of monks who had spoken a few words to them gathered around with a smile.

A fat monk took the lead and said, "Senior Sister Yunyun, have you cooked it yourself?" Senior brother, I have a dragon fish here, as long as you leave me a place at the dining table, the fish will be yours!"

Another thinner monk also immediately said, "Senior Sister Yunyun, I have a carp king here, and I want to exchange this for a table!"

There was also a middle-aged female cultivator who directly took out a cloud of white clouds, and said to Yun Yun: "Senior sister, sister has cloud cauliflower here, can you see it and leave it for me?"

"And me, I've got a flaming chicken here!"

"I've got a longevity frog here!"

"I've got Pikachu here!"

......

This Yun Yun is a very famous chef, and after the monks found out that she was going to cook herself, they all wanted to exchange the ingredients for a place to eat together.

Or rather, they had already brought all kinds of ingredients and were waiting for Yun Wan to promise to cook.

At the back of the crowd, Master Pushan smiled slightly, and said to Luo Wen: "Master, it seems that our Holy Sect has many talents, and there are even monks who specialize in the art of cooking. ”

Luo Wen asked, "Specializing in the art of cooking, does it mean that her cultivation method is different from that of ordinary monks?"

Master Pushan nodded, "So to speak. In the monk world, the three gates of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are the upper three gates, and below the upper three gates, there are the lower nine gates. After the lower nine gates, there are more than 3,000 ways. Theoretically, all roads lead to avenues, and no matter which road there is, there is the possibility of immortality. This cooking is one of them. ”

Of course, Rowan already knows this.

He nodded slightly, not destroying the Yaxing that Master Pushan was happy to explain.

Master Pushan then said: "It is quite rare for a monk who cultivates the way of cooking to be able to make delicacies with aura even with ordinary ingredients. Do you remember the vegetarian feast at the Big Buddha Temple? It was cooked by a monk who practiced the art of cooking. ”

Luo Wen smiled and said, "Then, when our Holy Sect has a canteen, you can make this Yun Wan the head of the canteen." ”

Master Pushan nodded and said, "That's good." ”

......

Over there, Senior Sister Yun looked helpless, and suddenly regretted that she had said the words to cook to celebrate in public.

"That's it, that's it, since we're all in the same house, I'm going to sit out for a table of 1,000 people today! But I need a lot of ingredients and enough helpers. ”

Hearing her say this, the monks were immediately overjoyed, and they all assured loudly: "The ingredients are enough, the hands are enough, as long as the senior sister is willing, we will meet your wishes even if we go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire!"

"Phew!"

Senior Sister Yun took a sip at the moment, and then twisted her face to the side.

The monks burst out laughing.

Monk Yundu peeled off the black skin on his body, and at the same time showed a kind smile.

However, this smile only appeared for a moment, and suddenly there was a loud thunder in the sky!

"Boom!"

Monk Yundu's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the sky: "God, isn't my thunder tribulation over yet?"

Thinking about it carefully, of course it was impossible, but he had just been split into a dead fish by the thunderstorm, and there was still a shadow in his heart, so he was startled!

The rest of the monks also subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see that there were really thunderclouds appearing above the clear sky, and lightning bolts were intertwined in it, and the mighty sky was rolling.

"Is it going to be a thunderstorm?" said one monk subconsciously.

But a flash of thunder flashed suddenly, and the majesty of heaven caused a shock.

The monks immediately reacted: "It's a thunderstorm! It's someone who is going to cross the catastrophe again! Disperse quickly!"

Although the monks can watch the tribulation, they can't get too close, and the shortest distance must be kept 100 meters away!

Although they still don't know who the person who should be robbed is, it is always right to disperse first!

Therefore, the monks immediately set up a retreat, stepped on the flying magic weapon, and scattered to the side at high speed one by one.

Monk Yundu was still in a daze, and when he realized that something was wrong, his surroundings were already empty, and almost all the enthusiastic monks who had gathered around him were gone, leaving only Yunyun and two other unknown monks.

The two monks......

"What a beautiful man!"

The moment he saw those two monks, Monk Yundu's heart was beating wildly, and he felt that his heart was captured!

"How can there be such beautiful people in this world?"

"Wake up, that's a man!"

Senior Sister Yun grabbed Monk Yundu's arm violently, and then twisted it heavily.

"Shhh

Monk Yundu gasped and subconsciously said, "That must be a woman dressed as a man!"

"Pretend to be a big-headed ghost!" Senior Sister Yun glanced over there with a ruddy face, and then didn't dare to continue looking.

Among the two monks, one was an old monk with a wrinkled face, and the other was a young and beautiful young man.

She felt her whole heart drunk just by looking at the young man.

"A beautiful boy like this will definitely not be a woman dressed as a man!"

After finding that he was changing in the direction of a nymphomaniac, Yun Wan hurriedly pulled up the arm of Monk Yundu, and then set up the light and flew high.

"Hurry up, it should be one of the two who will cross the catastrophe. And you've just finished the tribulation, it's best to stay as far away as possible, so that the laws of heaven and earth can't sense that you're nearby!"

Hearing this, Monk Yundu finally came to his senses: "Is one of them going to cross the catastrophe? Wait, how can that senior monk look so familiar? Isn't that the abbot of Yunya Temple?"

"It's the abbot of Pushan!"

Almost at the same time, the monks all recognized Master Napushan.

Master Pushan gave up the power of the abbot in the Buddha Hall of the Great Buddha Temple, and was willing to worship the saint as a teacher, and it was because of this that they were able to seize the opportunity and worship the saint under the door!

Therefore, for them, Master Pushan is an existence worthy of gratitude, and he is also the senior brother in their hearts!

Although they now knew that there were eight disciples under the Sage's sect, and Master Pushan was only the eighth, that kind of thinking was deeply rooted, and they had no contact with the other seven disciples, so they still regarded Master Pushan as a senior brother.

"And since one of them is Master Pushan, then the one who wants to cross the catastrophe must be another beautiful boy, right?"

The monks couldn't help but think so.

Anyway, Master Pushan, who has already passed the Dan Tribulation, will not be able to cross the Tribulation again no matter what!

Although they all already knew that Master Pushan had the heart to rebuild the Broken Pill, if he really rebuilt the Broken Pill, it would be even more impossible to cross the tribulation!