"What can I do about this? What should I do about this......", in the Buddhist hall, the old host of Fa Ming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and his expression was complicated.

There is joy, there is eagerness, and there is trepidation......

Not only is the old Fa Ming presiding over this, but the Xuankong, Xuanwu and Xuanming people next to him also have similar expressions.

Even the monks who came from the Big Buddha Temple looked at each other in amazement.

Without him, after returning to Jinshan Temple, Master Xuanzang chatted and talked with these senior brothers in Jinshan Temple, which is normal.

However, as it was close to noon, he went to the room to cook and cook despite everyone's objections, which made everyone dumbfounded, and only then did Elder Fa Ming preside over their panicked and eager scene.

Who is Master Xuanzang? The world knows that the first monk who took twelve precepts and made incense scars throughout the ages has a deep Buddhist affinity, and is even said to be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

I didn't know my identity before, but now I have such an identity, and I actually cook for my own people? This made Fa Ming panic and eager.

"Amitabha, since Master Xuanzang has this pure heart, you can accept it with peace of mind if Fa Ming presides over ......it", Master Huihai next to him whispered a Buddha name with a smile on his face.

The young man became famous, known to the world, but he could still keep his heart and did not lose himself in fame and fortune, which made Huihai nod secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the person who has twelve incense scars, just this step, how many people can do it?

How many people in the world shout that they regard money as dung and fame and fortune as clouds of smoke, but how many of them shout so fiercely?

When we met, we resigned and went to the official, and I saw a person under the forest.

This is like a person who is an official, and when he meets him, he always says that it is difficult to be an official, and he wants to resign from the official position, but who really does it?

When I was in Jinshan Temple before, cooking was naturally very fast, after all, there were only a few people up and down in the temple, but today, Jiang Liu has been busy in the room for a long time.

After all, after cooking, I'm always embarrassed to only do a few senior brothers and masters in Jinshan Temple, right?

The people of the Big Buddha Temple followed their own trip, in the eyes of modern people, they should make some meals for them, although it is impossible to eat enough, but more or less can eat some, it is also considered a full number of rituals.

There are also those pilgrims, who came to Jinshan Temple to offer incense, also for their own face, since they made a meal, they also made a little for them.

In this way, it can be regarded as accumulating some fame for Jinshan Temple.

It took more than an hour to cook a large bucket of rice, and almost all the vegetables in the vegetable field were picked, and Jiang Liu cooked meals for dozens of people.

Master Huihai, as a senior monk of the Great Buddha Temple, naturally sat at the same table with the people of Jinshan Temple.

A warrior monk carrying a sedan chair silently walked to the side and took out two baked cakes from his arms.

Although it is a monk of the Big Buddha Temple, but after all, it is just a person who carries a sedan chair, in this ancient times, the sedan chair man, the small maid, the maid, etc., the identity is naturally inferior, and today it is Master Xuanzang who cooks in person, so naturally there is no part of them.

"Hey, you guys go to the room and bring out all the food, I've made some for you."

It's just that when the monk carrying the sedan chair lowered his head and nibbled on the baked cakes, a voice sounded, the monk raised his head, looked at Master Xuanzang who was talking to him, and was stunned, and the baked cakes in his hands fell to the ground for a while.

Soon, several buckets of food were carried out, as well as a large bucket of green vegetable and tofu soup, these warrior monks and honor guards, each half a bowl of rice, a few pieces of green vegetables, and finally a bowl of soup, although they were not full, but their hearts were extremely satisfied.

Looking at Jiang Liu's eyes, it was not only respect, but also gratitude.

Half a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, this is indeed not a precious thing, but Master Xuanzang personally cooked, but he still did not forget his own people, this feeling of being valued makes people feel grateful.

"Thank you Master Xuanzang!", the pilgrims next to them also got a little bit of a little, and shouted hulala.

Master Xuanzang, who has twelve rings, personally cooks the food, which is not something that ordinary people can be blessed to eat, even if it is a grain of rice, it is extremely precious.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and the Buddha understands all the principles, but how many people can really do it ......", seeing this scene in his eyes, Master Huihai whispered a Buddha name.

It is true that Xuanzang has not been on the ring scar for a long time, and he has not read a few Buddhist scriptures, but the Buddhist principle that all living beings are equal is known by birth.

If anyone said that he was not the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, Huihai would be the first to disbelieve it.

The monks of Huihai and the people of Jinshan Temple sat in the banquet to eat, and the honor guards and pilgrims next to them all got some meals, and they were also very self-sufficient, and they ate with enthusiasm for lunch.

The pilgrims, in particular, were eager to lick the bowls clean.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, it's really lively here......", but, at this time, suddenly a clear voice sounded, and immediately, a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe walked over.

"Huh, are you a disciple of Yuan Tianshi, Li Chunfeng?", looking at this young Taoist priest who came over, Master Huihai next to him raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously recognizing this young Taoist priest.

"Li Chunfeng?".

Jiang Liu, who was next to him, was talking to the old host Fa Ming, and when he heard Li Chunfeng's name, he also put down the rice bowl in his hand and looked at the young Taoist priest carefully.

Although the knowledge of history is not good, Jiang Liu has heard of the names of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng in the Tang Dynasty.

Not to mention that this is the mythical world of Journey to the West, even in the real world, the pair of masters and apprentices of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are rumored to be gods, similar to Liu Bowen and Zhuge Liang, and they are all fairy-like characters in history.

"Hello, meeting is fate, please sit down and eat together", a very famous figure in history, suddenly met, Jiangliu's basic hospitality is still there, and while talking, beckoning Li Chunfeng to come and sit down.

"Then I'll be disrespectful", at the invitation of Jiang Liu, Li Chunfeng didn't mean to be polite, and sat down.

"This Jinshan Temple is located in the middle of nowhere, and you are not from the Buddhist sect, why did you suddenly come here?", Soon, a meal was brought up and placed in front of Li Chunfeng, Jiang Liu asked him casually.

Li Chunfeng picked up the chopsticks in front of him and replied, "I'm here for you."

"For me?", Jiang Liu looked at Li Chunfeng in amazement, not knowing why.

"Everyone in the world says that you are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and you have twelve incense scars, which are unique in ancient times, so today I want to come and talk to you about ......."

"So, are you here to find fault?", Li Chunfeng's answer made the smile on Jiang Liu's face slowly disappear.

As he spoke, Jiang Liu directly took the bowl of rice in front of Li Chunfeng aside.

"Since you're here to find fault, and the evil guest comes to the door, then don't eat this bowl of rice."