Not to mention, the spirit beast meat is the spirit beast meat, in the mobile phone plane, it may not be very deep, but in the earth where the aura is withering, as soon as the meat is taken out, the aura will be scattered and elegant.

Feng Jun cut the meat into small pieces and wore them on the chisel, some people originally felt that these people were playing barbecue in Maoshan with a bit of personality, and when this aura spread, more and more people paid attention.

Feng Jun didn't think it was strange, in fact, he did this, in addition to wanting to take advantage of the excitement, it was also tempting - how could it be that the eighth cave heaven was reopened, did some masters come to participate in the celebration?

When cutting the flesh of the spirit beast, there is no master.

When the spirit beast meat wears the chisel, there is no master.

The chisel frame with the meat of the spirit beast was roasted on the fire, and still no master appeared......

Feng Jun also gave up this heart, things in this world are probably like this, and it is actually difficult to live up to the fame.

Zhang Caixin could feel the abnormality in the flesh of the spirit beast, and when Feng Jun took out the meat, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were also bright, and she wondered slightly: What kind of meat is this?

Wait a little longer, when Feng Jun was wearing meat on the chisel, he even paid attention to the good scenery and Gazi, after all, he had been cultivating for so long, if he didn't have this induction, Feng Jun would probably vomit blood.

When he started to barbecue, the aura gradually escaped, and Gazi couldn't help it a little, "Brother Jun, what kind of meat are you?"

"Just eat honestly, why do you do so much?" Feng Jun replied with a smile, "It's just this kind of occasion, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to take it out." ”

Zhang Caixin blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly, "Doesn't it mean that now is the era of lack of aura? I feel that if I make Xiaowu into a meat skewer, I won't have such a strong aura." ”

In Luohua Manor, King Wu was hiding in the pavilion to rest, his body shivered suddenly, the feather brush stood up, and he looked vigilantly left and right, and then slowly calmed down again: How do I feel...... What are the dangers?

"That's true," Feng Jun nodded, but still didn't answer directly, "So, you have to cherish the meat skewers in my hands." ”

When Gazi heard this, he actually smiled gloatingly, "Haifeng and Lei Gang found out, they probably cried bitterly, right?"

As he spoke, the aroma of barbecue gradually emanated, as well as the aura emitted by the panmountain salamander.

There are about seven or eight hundred guests living in this Shifang Hall, and there are still people coming in a steady stream.

Feng Jun and the others openly barbecued in the yard, which was actually a bit eye-catching, but they were a group of seven people, the men were all strong men, and the women were all young and beautiful, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance, so no one came to do much trouble.

However, as the aura emanated, there were still people who took a strong interest in them.

Among these people, there are many cultivators, no matter what content they practice, there are always people who can discover the wonders of the aura - Tang Wenji, who is in her twenties, can feel the mystery of the aura, and other sects cannot all be mediocre.

Two middle-aged men dressed in strong clothes walked out of the small building, chatting and laughing, but they were instantly attracted by the aura in the distance.

The two stopped and looked at each other for a while, then exchanged glances with each other, raised their legs and walked towards Feng Jun and his party.

Behind them, they were closely followed by four young people, all of whom were also dressed in strong suits, and they knew at a glance that they were their apprentices.

The six of them walked up to Feng Jun and the others, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a beard, arched his hand at Feng Jun, "This little friend, dare to ask you about the roast...... What kind of meat is it?"

This is a knowledgeable person, everyone is barbecuing, but only in front of Feng Jun, what is roasting is spirit beast meat.

Feng Jun raised his head, smiled at him, and also arched his hand, "This Taoist friend invited, I don't know what kind of meat it is, it was given to me by a female Taoist master, and it was said to be delicious." ”

The female Taoist sent you a beard to look at the other party's face, and involuntarily believed a little in his heart, all men in the world are hao, but I don't know that women hao, not inferior to men.

There is an old saying that says, "Bustards love money, sisters love pretty" - don't forget to pick guests when earning money.

Seeing this, another middle-aged man of medium stature snorted lightly, "Young people nowadays really don't know how to be polite...... Just sit down and answer the senior's questions?"

Both of them are well-known in the circle of secular cultivation, and this circle is particularly concerned about the respect and inferiority of the elders and the young.

In fact, in the circles of many traditional industries in China, they are very particular about the respect and inferiority of the elders and the young.

And in the circle of cultivators, they also pay attention to the way of respecting teachers, and this person thinks that the other party is young, and it is really a bit too much to disrespect the elders so much.

Feng Jun smiled when he heard this, and didn't bother to bother with the other party, if he didn't offend himself too much, he didn't mind the moral standards that some people defined themselves - in fact, respecting the old and loving the young should also be a traditional virtue in itself, shouldn't it?

The beard glanced at his companion and handed over a look, why bother to go online for such a trivial matter?

Then he smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Xiaoyou, is that female Taoist friend a Taoist friend of Maoshan?"

"I don't know about that," Feng Jun shook his head and replied in a deep voice, "I don't know the difference. ”

After saying a few words, he judged the aura contained in the barbecue, so he asked again, "Xiaoyou, we only ate a little bit of dinner, can you give me two skewers of meat in your hand?"

Feng Jun shook his head and replied very dryly, "There are seven of us, one person and one string, just right." ”

The beard was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, "That's it, I'll buy it at a high price, who wants to sell me?"

No one on Feng Jun's side said anything, even Li Shishi understood that what Master Feng took out, how could it be bad?

But after waiting for a while, someone still spoke, and it was Di Aixin who spoke, "How much do you pay for it?"

This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he is stunned, because his family is poor, and he also attaches great importance to money.

I think when he wrestled with Gao Qiang, he once asked, if I can win you, can I waive the probation period.

He didn't expect that someone would really consider selling it, so he thought about it and replied, "One hundred...... No, two hundred. ”

He knew the value of this skewer of meat, but he just wanted to ask for two skewers to eat, and now he wants to offer a high price, which is to slap himself in the mouth, and the higher the price, the other party is afraid that the other party will ...... The more it won't sell, right?

One or two hundred to buy a skewer of barbecue, it can be said to be capricious, one or two thousand to buy a skewer of barbecue, fools know that there is a problem.

However, Di Aixin just glanced at him, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's so expensive, you can order takeout if you have the money...... Why bother with us?"

He was just curious, wondering how much the skewer he was about to eat was really worth - after all, it was recommended by the master.

His time in Luohua Manor is not short, of course, he knows how far his boss Niu Cha has become.

And Gazi also said that if he missed this skewer of barbecue, Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang would regret it.

The things that can make those two regret are basically not something that can be measured by money.

If the other party offers thirty or fifty million, Di Aixin may have to struggle, whether to eat it or sell it, after all, he is poor and afraid.

But one hundred and two hundred...... Why are you teasing me? Add the word "10,000" after 100, and I won't sell it.

The beard looked at him and felt quite interesting, "Then you make an offer?"

Di Ai thought about it for a while, and wanted to open a price of 10 million, but after glancing at Feng Jun, he still replied honestly, "Forget it, I'm hungry too." ”

At this moment, a rustling of footsteps came, and a bald head suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a fat and burly monk, fifty years old, who looked kind and kind.

- Fat, burly and kind-eyed, this template, in fact, you can refer to Maitreya Buddha.

He made a mockery to Feng Jun and others, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, such a beautiful spiritual mountain, several donors are steaming fireworks, and the cooking is still meat and vulgar things, which is really disturbing the cultivation of the Qing Dynasty, and it is also a great disrespect to the Sanqing...... Please turn off the fire. ”

Among the seven people in Feng Jun's party, except for himself, he was the least interested in Buddhism.

After Gazi had epilepsy, he didn't ask God to worship Buddha less, and his family spent a lot of money, and he was seriously influenced by Feng Jun, so he really didn't have any respect for the Buddhist family.

He sneered, "I'm very strange, Maoshan is one of the top ten caves of Taoism, the Taoist priest didn't speak, but the Buddha is very anxious?"

The monk was indifferent to his words, and had to say that this is the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism - you just say yours, and I just say mine.

Anyway, yours is wrong, mine is right, so it really doesn't matter what you say.

The monk said kindly, "The donor's words are in the same place, red lotus, white lotus root, green lotus leaves, the original family of the three religions, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, different practices, but the cultivation is the same glass pure heart." ”

"Tsk," Feng Jun couldn't help smacking his mouth when he heard this, "Buddha, you seem to be in charge a little more, you can't bear the loneliness so much, and you are embarrassed to say that you have a pure heart?"

"What the two donors said is wrong, I am not a Buddha, but a person who worships the Buddha," the monk replied, "I want to be pure, and whether I ask for Buddha or ask, I must always have a pious heart...... The donors are so noisy in the Lingshan Scenic Realm......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Gazi answered directly, "This is the Lingshan Scenic Realm of Maoshan Mountain, it has nothing to do with the Buddha, so you don't want to take the lead, right?"

Speaking of this, he glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "I have been to many places, and I found that there are many rules of monks, and if you don't listen to him, you are not religious, and you deserve to die, and you should go to eighteen layers of hell...... It's still good to be Taoist, he doesn't restrain your behavior. ”

"What are you telling the truth?" Feng Jun snorted angrily, "I don't want to be strict with you, do you know how to be in awe?"

To be honest, he also has a similar feeling to Gazi, in order to show solemnity in Buddhism, there are really a lot of rules, not that there are too many rules, but many rules are a little inexplicable.

Taoism, on the other hand, is much more lenient in this regard.

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