Chapter 52: The Feather Cloth Daoren
"It actually let them get rid of a trace of their souls. Ji Xiaoxin said.
Ji Xiao opened the Void Sky Eye, and only saw a faint spatial rift, which healed in an instant. The two soul thoughts escaped from the gap in space, and it would be estimated that they would be thousands of miles away.
"Forget it, it's just two disciples, even if they escape back with their souls, it won't hurt, anyway, they have already formed a mortal enmity with Lingtai Mountain. Ji Xiao said to himself.
He knocked his stick on the peach grove next to him, and the earthquake trembled, and a man fell from the peach tree.
That man was the cook who cooked for the green fire.
He crawled over and said, "I didn't see anything of the little one." ”
Ji Xiao said: "Do you see it, what's the matter with me?"
The man thought that Ji Xiao was going to kill him, and said with a sad face: "Lord Pony spare his life." ”
Ji Xiao knocked him on the head with a stick and said, "What kind of donkey, you can just call me Ji Liao." ”
"Yes, Lord Ji Xiao. The man shuddered.
Ji Yu said: "I won't kill you, you go and make me a flower chicken and get two jars of wine." ”
The man hurriedly asked, "What is it called a flower chicken?"
Ji Xiao then told him about the practice of calling Huaji.
He knew that this man was a good cook, and he knew everything thoroughly, but he just said it once, and he didn't say much.
After a while, the man grabbed a fat reed chicken and came back with two jars of peach blossoms.
He only listened to Ji Yu talk about the general method of calling flower chicken, and he got the essence of this dish. He carefully washed the internal organs of the Luhua chicken, but did not peel the hair, with the peach blossom fragrance of the stream, fresh soil and thin mud, applied it to the chicken, and then made a fire with a peach branch full of age and spirit, and roasted it.
When the soil is dry, the fragrance of peach branches, streams, and soil has already penetrated into the Luhua chicken inside.
Peel off the outer crust and the chicken feathers will naturally fall off, revealing the white and tender chicken.
Ji Xiao tore off a piece of chicken breast and was addicted.
Although he also cooks, he is not as meticulous as this person.
"People say that your skills are almost the same, and I think your cooking skills are almost about to enter the Tao. Ji Xiao took a sip of the peach blossom brew brought by this person, accompanied by a flower chicken, and enjoyed it like sitting on the clouds.
The man smiled and said, "It's all the adults who guide the villain to make this dish, and I never thought that I could do this before." ”
Ji Xiao said: "I also learned about this dish by chance, but you are also a cultivator, why are you so interested in cooking?"
The man said, "The villain was originally a cook, and the princess was afraid that I would die of old age, so she forced me to practice." ”
Ji Yu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "To be honest, your cultivation is not weak, and your mana is very pure, I think it is because you are dedicated to cooking, but you have an unintentional intention that allows you to achieve this." Do what you like, maybe you can be a god of food or a fairy in the future. ”
That man was just a humble cook, he never thought of being a fairy, and others didn't think that he had the possibility of becoming an immortal as a cook, and after listening to Ji Xiao's words, he couldn't help but be greatly moved, thinking that this master of the horse was as fierce as the princess, but he was much better than the princess.
The man said: "The little one must remember the words of Lord Ji Xiao, and even if he becomes an immortal in the future, he will cook for you." ”
Ji Xiao said: "Don't call yourself small, by the way, what's your name?"
"Little ...... My name is Stephen. "That's human.
Ji Xiao said: "Your name is quite strange. ”
Stephen said: "My mother is from Tiannan Yunmeng, but my father is from Ximan, and the surnames over there are like this.
Ji Xiao smiled and said: "Ximan, I will also go there when I have time, I heard that in addition to the Hanging Mountain, the Heavenly Temple is the most famous, do you know these two places?"
Stephen said: "I know, the Pope of the Heavenly God Temple and the Demon Emperor of the Hanging Mountain have waged many wars, and my father's ancestors died in the war, so he went to Tiannan Yunmeng and met my mother." ”
His words showed sadness, after he became a cook in Qinghuo, he also went back to visit his parents, wife and children, but he cultivated deeply, so he lived a long life, so he watched his parents, wife and children die of old age.
In fact, many Qi Refiners had similar experiences like him.
It is said that most of the qi refiners are indifferent, but in fact, they are not like this, but it can be seen that after their loved ones die in front of them, they have very little nostalgia for the world, and they gradually devote themselves to the Tao, and it is difficult to be emotional.
Stephen told Ji Xiao about these small things, and Ji Xiao sighed: "Everyone in the world wants to live forever, but there is also the suffering of eternal life. ”
Stephen said: "But I am reluctant to die, I am really sorry for my parents, wife and children." ”
Ji Xiao said leisurely: "No one wants to die, you don't have to blame yourself, if you cultivate to an extremely powerful level in the future, maybe you can get your parents, wife and children back from reincarnation." ”
"Really?" said Stephen.
Ji Xiao said: "Believe me, you won't be wrong." ”
After drinking wine and eating meat, Ji Xiao hit the rocks by the stream with a stick and sang loudly:
"The four have always been full, and there is no doubt about feng shui here. Therefore, you should send me a new poem. The valley of fragrant flowers, the cold algae dances and ripples.
By giving birth to two armpits with Yuchuan, the immortals may not be lovesick. also sent people back with flowing water. The sun is setting at the top of the layer, and the grass dew has been stained with clothes. ”
"Taoist friends sang and chanted, so that I listened to it, as if I wanted to be immortal. "There was a man in a feather coat who came down from the stream and clapped his hands.
Ji Xiao looked at the feather-clothed Taoist and said with a smile: "Daoist friends have fluttering sleeves, the magic is round, the qi knows the secret of the flow of yin and yang, and the action is stepping, even if you are not a fairy, you are not far from the fairy, so your sentence of fluttering desire for immortals is really unreasonable." He paused, and then said leisurely: "But what I sing is indeed wonderful." ”
He sang Su Dongpo's Cave Immortal Song, and Su Xian's words were naturally wonderful.
Yuyi Daodao: "Daoyou is really a wonderful person. ”
Ji Xiao looked at the Feather Daoist with a smile, and secretly said to Stephen: "You go back and call your princess and my friend Wusheng to come quickly, and let them all bring their guys." ”
At the end, Ji Xiao added, "Don't look back." ”
Although Stephen didn't know Ji Xiao's intentions, he still did it.
The feather-clothed Taoist didn't care about Stephen leaving, and looked at Ji Xiao to himself, but didn't speak.
Ji Yu finally spoke: "Daoyou knows who I am, I don't know who you are?"
The Yuyi Taoist said casually: "If you say the name, the poor Dao's surname is Lu, and the name is true." If you talk about the origin, Poor Dao is the cave master of Tianji Cave in Lingtai Mountain, and it was my two teachers and nephews who were killed by Daoyou before. ”
Ji Xiao smiled: "I killed them, what do you want?"
The feather coat Taoist stroked his beard and said: "Killing people pays for life, it is justified." ”
Ji Xiao said: "It's a pity that I killed two, but I only had one life." ”
He propped his stick on the ground, slowly got up, and his not majestic body erupted with a godly and demonic aura that stood up for the sky.
But the surrounding peach groves seemed to be unaware and did not move.
It's just because the surroundings are already the domain of the Taoists.