The 270th Heavenly Heart
The little old man looked at Wang Chan, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and he said with a smile: "We happen to have a small celebration here today, but I don't know if the distinguished guests are willing to come?"
Wang Chan smiled and said: "The master is polite, if I haven't even asked for the master's honorific name, wouldn't it be the way to be a guest?"
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Speaking of this, the little old man laughed and said: "Actually, I only have a mouthful of many mouths and delicious at most, and the sun and the moon are bright, and there is not even a little bit of light." ā
He laughed, and Wang Chan also smiled: "Wang Chan, the king of kings, the Zen of Chan." ā
"The name of the sword god, who in the four seas does not know it now, but little old man, when I first noticed you, you had not yet become a sword god, okay, if I don't take you there again, someone will start chattering again. The little old man smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.
"I wonder what you're celebrating today?" asked Wang Chan, who was on the way.
The little old man walked beside Wang Chan and said with a faint smile: "Today is not only the day when the little girl will eat by herself for the first time, but also the day when she and her future husband will officially meet." The mountain dwelling is lonely, there are few chivalrous guests, as long as there is a little thing to celebrate, we will not miss it, let alone a big event like today. ā
Future husband?
Could it be that the little old man arrested Lu Xiaofeng, with his strength, it is really not difficult to do it. Wang Chan thought so, and everyone had already arrived at the place of the banquet.
"Little Brother Wang, please take a seat. The little old man laughed and bowed his hand.
said that it was a banquet, but in fact there was only one table, and the little old man obviously didn't mean to invite the old scholar to them, and only Shaman was the only one among the people in the Water Pavilion who came over.
There were still two empty seats at the table, and it was clear that no one had yet arrived.
The little old man smiled: "It's okay, don't wait for anyone, let's eat first." ā
Looking at the table full of wine and food, Wang Chan was really powerless to complain.
He has tasted three dishes, a plate of thinly sliced braised beef keys, a bowl of stewed braised beef jerky, and a plate of tender fried female hair oil beef.
The soup is steamed out with the whole beef breast, the stewed tripe is fine and soft but not rotten, the heat is just right, there is a kind of water to spread the beef, it is a thin head back slice with a little fat and sweetness, mix well with condiments, put it in the soup for a while, remove the pepper and eat, the soup is fresh and the meat is tender, it is a rare good dish.
The rest of the red stewed beef tongue, raw fried hairy tripe, hot beef heart, beef meatballs, red boiled beef head, steamed oxtail, detained bullwhip, fried brain flower with eggs, the taste is also very delicious.
It's just that every dish is from the cow, and no matter how good the nozzle is, you will get bored of eating.
He naturally knew who these dishes came from, originally he just thought that beef soup just liked to drink beef soup, who would have thought that this girl loved cows to such a crazy point.
Wang Chan complained: "Are there as many cattle here as you have silver?"
The little old man smiled and said slowly: "Today's middle is a whole beef feast, because the little girl likes to eat beef very much. ā
Wang Chan finally remembered that today's dishes were all eaten by his daughter when she ate by herself on the first day.
At that time, the beef soup was only three or five years old at most, so I got such a big table of beef to eat. Wang Chan sighed in his heart, she was worthy of being the daughter of a little old man, and she was indeed a monster.
The little old man looked at Wang Chan and suddenly smiled: "Actually, she is not strange in other places, but she has to eat beef for every meal, and she can't get tired of eating it after eating it for more than ten years." ā
Wang Chan had long known that the little old man had the ability to see through other people's minds, so he was not surprised, and he also knew that this was by no means a special function, just an application of the ancestral trick of the eyebrows.
"What am I thinking in my heart, you know it?" Wang Chan looked at the little old man and asked with a smile.
The little old man nodded and said with a smile: "I don't dare to be presumptuous about this kind of ability to observe words and feelings." ā
"Then do you know what I'm thinking now?" As he said this, Wang Chan suddenly entered a completely ethereal state, a state that he could not maintain for long, but there was no problem in saying a word.
The little old man looked at Wang Chan, his relaxed expression gradually converged, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Originally, I thought that I had overestimated you enough, but I never thought that I would still greatly underestimate you." No wonder the Jade Rakshasa will pass on the Heavenly Demon Sutra to you. ā
"Heavenly Demon Sutra?"
"It's that Rakshasa card. ā
The little old man obviously didn't want to say more on this topic, so he smiled and said, "Although I haven't been able to read what you're thinking in your heart, it's not difficult to guess that eighty percent of them are slandering me. ā
Wang Chan also smiled, neither denying nor admitting it.
"Are you interested in learning my little insect carving skills? The little old man asked.
Among the skills of the little old man, Wang Chan was most interested in this mind reading technique and Gong Jiu's almost perverted regeneration technique.
Now that the other party has taken the initiative to propose it, Wang Chan has no reason to refuse.
"Do you know the Eyebrow Ancestor?"
The little old man saw Wang Chan nodding, and then said: "Our Taoism also calls it the heart of heaven, the heart of heaven is not in the body, not outside the body, it cannot be groped to open, it can only exist by acquiescence. ā
"You can't grope for it, you can only keep it for ......," Wang Chan chewed carefully, this statement coincided with the method of opening the ancestral aperture in the main world, after all, it was too dangerous to open the ancestral aperture rashly.
The little old man glanced at Wang Chan deeply, and suddenly sighed: "You think I am a monster, but in fact, in my opinion, you are the biggest monster in the world." At a young age, I have already opened most of the ancestral aperture, you must know that when I was your age, I couldn't even feel the ancestral aperture. ā
"I have a set of mental methods for cultivating the ancestral trick here, and if you go back and cultivate it well, you will be able to completely open it up in less than three years. You listen well, slightly with your intentions, like grinding a mirror. The three lights stand in the center of the eyebrows, and the light shines as before the sun appears. That is, to lead the heart to the back and close the front ......"
When teaching the heart formula, the little old man did not avoid Shaman at all, and then told Wang Chan the trick of mind reading.
"What are you talking about, you have such a good time!"
At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as Wang Chan turned around, he saw beef soup.
If it weren't for Wang Chan looking at her more carefully than others, he would never be able to see that she was the pitiful beef soup that was bullied everywhere.
She has completely changed now, from a little girl who cooks for others to a little princess who everyone wants to find an opportunity to cook for her. And she is the princess of princesses, no matter who sees her, she will feel that as long as she has the opportunity to cook for her, it will be a great honor.
People will change, Wang Chan, who is proficient in disguise art, knows that it is easy to change a person's clothing and appearance, but it is extremely difficult to change what is inside a person.
The beef soup in front of me seems to have been completely reborn. (To be continued.) )