Zhao Puzhai rolled the goldenrod fish bigger than the house, tore off a piece of steaming grilled fish, threw it into his mouth, and smashed it with a sound.

The fragrance of this fish spreads, and when you smell it, you feel comfortable all over your body, and your mind is transparent, like a dragon soaring.

This is a delicacy that can never be tasted in modern society, because it contains the spirit of the heavens, the water of the thick earth, and is non-toxic, hormone-free and has no side effects.

Zhang Xiuying took a bite of fish and meat, only to feel relaxed and happy, and her depressed heart was relieved for several days, and there seemed to be a light and clear air rising from her internal organs, and a circle of light actually rose on her smooth little head, just like the jade girl Guanyin and the young nun walking in the world.

The delicacy of this goldenrod is simply against the sky!

Zhao Puzhai remembered the days of starvation when he was a student, and remembered the past when some classmates ate popsicles and more classmates swallowed saliva, and he was about to die.

There are eight realms of food, and there are eight major Lai systems in the Central Plains, even if you taste the delicious food in the world, then there is food on the road to cultivation.

health preservation, hunger, foraging, hunting;

Qigong, flying sword, hot blood, immortals.

Zhao Puzhai looked Zhang Xiuying's tender mouth up and down when he ate fish, and he was quite concerned about the appearance of his nuns in Tsing Yi.

When he first met this beauty, he was miserable and his life hung by a thread.

Although Zhang Xiuying dissipated her fierce twilight, her inviolable appearance was lively and sullen at first glance. She stepped forward barefoot, her heart turned a thousand times, and Ying Ying bowed down and said: "Uncle Zhao, thank you for your great kindness! The little girl will be your person from now on!"

At that time, Zhao Puzhai didn't know anything about her wonderful figure, just because she couldn't see a woman being bullied like this, she rescued her with righteousness, and the romantic legend of the hero saving the beauty in her bones, I didn't expect this woman to be so high-grade, and I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "Shi Ruisheng, you stinky boy, you don't want to be my apprentice, Lao Tzu wants to bow to you, I want to be Uncle Liu Huang, and then I said very lightningly: Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes......

"Damn, Shi Ruisheng, who was originally docile as a lamb, and there would be no danger no matter how he picks up, looking at the light of youth, he is already sullen like a vicious tiger, and if he is not satisfied, he will be fierce and scratch his claws. Zhao Puzhai secretly commented depressedly: "However, it's not that this kid is so bad, how can my brother have the opportunity to go with Sanmei?" He looked at the young nun in front of him, and glanced obscenely at the fat and thin Erjiao, his mouth was happy, and he immediately said: "Meeting is fate, yesterday I spent you, that was the fate of the previous life, tomorrow the girl will spend me, that is the fate of this life, everyone comes to cultivate the truth together, they are all good boys, sassy women, why bother so much." ”

Yuan Sanbao's eyes wandered, and he sneered: "Uncle Zhao, people will also be your people in the future, when will you refine the collapse bow for others!" The little woman was very nervous in her heart. ”

"These soft girl papers are all demons!"

Zhao Puzhai kept stuffing fish into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Sanbao, Xiuying is also unlucky, she has suddenly changed dramatically, and her body and mind are haggard, so you don't want to make jokes, and then sprinkle salt on the wound." ”

Fish bones fly, fish meat swallows!

Zhao Puzhai's eating wants to get rid of his fierce gluttony.

Gluttony, originally referred to a legendary mythical beast, one of the nine sons born to a dragon. The biggest characteristic of gluttony is gluttony, no matter what kind of food it encounters, it is a big mouth, gobbling, without chewing, and no matter what the taste is. At this time, Zhao Puzhai's appetite was affected by the villain in the palace, and the feeling of hunger always followed.

Wen Junyu and Yuan Sanbao glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Strange Shu Huang, are you the reincarnation of an osmium dead ghost? You have already eaten five of them, and you still eat them!"

A goldenrod weighs up to ten tons, which is larger than a house. Five strips of at least fifty tons. Everyone has just touched the taste,

Dumbfounded as Zhao Puzhai hurriedly roasted the house-sized goldenrod fish one after another, and then swallowed them into his stomach, with red blood on his lips, leaving one huge fish rack after another as huge as a keel.

Five

Ten of them

Fifteen

......

Everyone watched numbly as Zhao Puzhai put hundreds of golden-scaled fish into his abdomen, so frightened that he couldn't even speak, Erjiao was so shocked that her hair rose to the sky, her eyes were as pale as a light bulb in the morning light. The two eyes are like persimmons in the wind, protruding from the eye sockets and swaying in the wind, which is heart-wrenching to watch. Escape the two stunned two little white rabbits.

Although Erjiao has never seen a dragon, she has heard of a dragon, and has never seen a person who eats meat like a dragon and can eat meat more than a dragon. This is not swallowing three hundred pills, although they are shocked, they are not so intuitive, so thrilling. Anyone who sees someone eat a cow in one meal feels incredible, and what is even more incredible is that Zhao Puzhai devoured hundreds of golden-scaled fish for a while, each fish weighed dozens of tons, and the skeleton of each fish was scattered on the ground like a keel.

Zhang Xiuying was also stunned, stunned by the overeating Zhao Puzhai, but she gently walked behind Zhao Puzhai, raised her tender hands, clenched them into small fists, gently knocked Zhao Puzhai's tiger back and wolf waist, and said softly: "Uncle Zhao, slow down, don't choke!"

Shi Ruisheng, who looked at it cautiously and touched it, had flames rising in his two eye sockets.

Suddenly, there was no wind in the deep pool, and the surrounding trees snapped and snapped, and the earth and rocks rolled in a clattering manner.

Zhuang Lipu, who had put himself in the fire, turned his head and said: "The earthquake is so strong, fortunately I am in the wilderness, and I am not afraid of the collapse of the building." Suddenly, Zhao Puzhai, who was eating fish and eating fish, was also stunned.

The smell of fish on one shore, the bloodless face on the other shore, and the soulless people on the other shore.

Deep pools, bonfires, big fish, a gluttonous person, a group of stunned friends.

The golden toad at the bottom of the pond was furious, and these ant-like people not only robbed him of his rations, but also chewed in front of his nose.

Suddenly, the palace at the bottom of the pond sank hundreds of zhang, but this golden toad couldn't control his anger, and his spirit was agitated, and he actually pressed the palace down. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the waves roared, making everyone think that there was an earthquake.

Zhao Puzhai's words completely made this golden toad cry.

Zhao Puzhai threw the silver spear to Zhuang Lipu and said: "This little fish is barely half full, you can pick up a hundred and ten heads!"

Ancient legends, the ancient power of cultivation, the world of Zifu is vast and boundless, accommodating the true sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers. It's not like the current monk pattern is so small, just take the monks of the Bright Moon Realm now, devouring the essence of the moon every night, giving birth to jade rabbits, medicine pestles, toads, laurel trees, and even the Moon Palace, and the cockroach moth, which is just a condensation of the primordial spirit and the illusion of the moon, like a dream bubble.

In ancient times, there were gods and men, cutting down the road against the sky, the ruins of the golden altar, the phoenix Xiao leisurely, and there was no sound for thousands of years.

In that war, the cycle of reincarnation was shattered, the five heavens and men declined, and the six holy weapons were destroyed. Countless earth-shattering big names have fallen, and one by one, the vast Purple Mansion world has collapsed.

This golden toad is very likely to be a xenomorph remnant of the ancient powerful Purple Mansion after it was destroyed, and for some reason it fell into the deep pool of the waterfall of Qingfengpu in the Asura Realm.

There are three palaces and ten gates in the world, why the three palaces are dominant, and the three divisions of the world are because they have god-level exercises, and the pattern of the purple mansion is said to have an ancient atmosphere.

The three realms of martial arts, refining and refining qi, releasing gangqi, and being reborn.

The peak powerhouse of the martial arts is connected with the incredible mother body in fate, and the purple mansion is open to the gods, and it is for the qi refiner.

The three realms of refining qi, the candle flame shines, the bright moon rises, and the sun is like a wheel.

The so-called Qi Refiner cultivates the Yuan Shen, when the Yuan Shen is strong enough, he can get a Yuan Fetus, and the Yuan Fetus sinks into the dantian, which is a divine change.

The gods change into three realms, the primordial fetus, the primordial spirit, and the meta-body.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" recognizes that the physique is inherited from the innate and has to be nurtured. To cultivate the truth to the realm of the Yuan body is to reshape the self with one's own essence and spirit, and to obtain a new life in the viscera meridians, essence, qi, blood, jin (liquid), and fur, and ultimately nirvana.

Nirvana is transliterated from Sanskrit, and when translated into Chinese, it is death. "Circle" means perfection and completion, and "silence" means silence and going, and since the cultivation has been completed, then the cultivator can go where he wants to go.

Once a monk ascends to the Nirvana Realm, he will soar in the daytime, rushing at the speed of light to the more magical and magnificent Middle Thousand Worlds.