What do you think I'm going to tell you about Kong Zhang?

You're underestimating me.

I know a lot of news and rumors about him, but now I have my own things to do.

As I spoke, I saw a group of people in a wooded area below, standing on the ground, depressed. They were all dressed in gray and white clothes, they had very bright black long hair, very white and tender skin, and a very healthy appearance, but there was no hope of survival in their eyes. Moreover, there are faint inexplicable fluctuations coming from their bodies, and from time to time a certain muscle on their face will bounce and twist strangely, or their arms, palms, and fingers will suddenly become a little strange.

I lifted my nose and sniffed the air, knowing something.

"These people?" I gestured to the big man leading the group.

"Brother Chen, do you want to cook a meal for them? I said you should not be so hungry. These shitty things are all mine slaves in my sect, you see how well they are raised now, those masters in the sect are really kind. If it were me, these bastards wouldn't have dug me to death in the mines. Hahaha, it's a joke. ”

Keep laughing.

I think this big man really doesn't know the doorway.

But I understand.

"On Reiki - What kind of cruel world can the profound deduction of animism reveal?"

"On the erosion and treatment of the mortal body by Reiki - where is the key to the separation of immortals and mortals?"

"The Origin of the Heterogeneous Elixir - Traces That Don't Stand Up to Scrutiny"

And many more.

Anyway, there is a golden finger, so my half a year in that small world was not in vain. I really studied a lot of fundamental issues, and I also deeply investigated all kinds of heresies that have become more and more shallow because of the isolation of the world.

The one in front of me is one of them.

This is also my re-understanding of the lower limit of this Xianxia world.

Everyone says that monks are actually two different beings from mortals, even if most of the monks are raised by mortals, but monks are indifferent to ordinary mortals other than their parents and clansmen, and they are born to look down on them. Even, cruel places can often break the lower limit of people's imagination.

For example, in front of you, this is.

Recruit a group of mortals, with high salaries, good food and drink, and invite them to dig spirit stones. There are even birthday eight-character restraint and auspicious feng shui diagrams, all kinds of exquisiteness, the whole looks like a great thing. Living in a high house, marrying a wife, enjoying daily life, and working is also very comfortable. Except for a few less freedoms, everything looks pretty good.

But gradually, these people have been in the mine for more time, and after being immersed in the spiritual energy veins for a long time, there will be some changes.

In the first ten years, people will become very healthy, strong, energetic, and ambitious, and they will take it as a mission to dig spiritual stones for the sect.

Until the day when the inflection point comes. All the enjoyment and dedication in front of him have all been emptied. The body suddenly collapsed, and then he was sent to this place and continued to be carefully cared for.

But the unspeakable truth is hidden in the valley not far away. Through the smell of various elixirs in the air when they were refined, people who were really proficient in the Dan Dao could easily tell the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Feelings are not hidden at all.

Although this is also a kind of Dan Dao has been enlightened, it is extremely rare in this world to see a leaf fall and know the autumn solstice, and get a glimpse of the whole spot.

Unfortunately, I was.

So, it's rare that I don't resist this mission.

It's even more rare, I want to do something to show these bastards what the methods of people in this world are like.

"Brother Liu, I think that although these people are glorious, but if they are carefully discerned, they have already dried up inside, and they are already dying. In such a situation, I should be able to satisfy their appetite for a while! ”

I landed my flying sword, broke in, raised my hand to punch out a few tricks, cleaned up a few guards who rushed forward without knowing it, and raised my foot and kicked open the kitchen door.

"Give me all out, today I rarely have the heart to show my means, so don't be a bystander. ”

The big word "mouth belly" hung there, and several cooks immediately laughed, "It turns out that he is a master of the mouth and stomach Holy Sect, it is really a good opportunity for me to wait." This master is cooking for the patients outside, and the things on this wall are all things that we have sorted out and summarized earlier, and the master can use them. It's just that if you can also let us get some light, we also have a desire to eat. ”

Hahahaha, good character, I like it.

"Then don't you get over here and do it for me!"

"Order!"

A group of fat chefs are not angry, they roll up their sleeves to pick onions and garlic, cut vegetables and meat, and adjust sauce and warm wine. With my command, I was commanded into several spinning tops. Here the oil pot is boiling, and a bunch of golden croaker fillets are fried; over there, the deep sauce is boiled, and a vat of wonderful meat comes out; three buckets of yellow rice are cooked into rice, and ten liters of glutinous rice are brewed into pulp; green silk vegetables, black tea cores, red oil peppers, topaz bamboo shoots, blue crystal fruits, and colorful are treasures on the table.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of this surnamed Chen? We asked him to serve the senior Jindan, didn't this give him a big opportunity for nothing? Why didn't he look down on it, but instead cooked for these dying mine slaves. Isn't that looking down on us?"

"Smack~~"

A slap in the face.

"If you don't understand, don't speak. Can you put your beak in the actions of the Mouth Belly Demon Desire Sect? Have you forgotten the sword just now?"

"Isn't that a kitchen knife?"

"Smack~~"

Another slap in the face.

"When you can cut that kitchen knife, you can be as wanton as he is. Zhuo Zhenjun sent me a letter just now, asking me to be sure to entertain this Chen brother well, and not to make things difficult for him. Isn't your vision better than Zhuo Zhenjun?"

"Of course I'm not. Alas, senior brother, you see, this surnamed Chen is really good at being a man, and he even has our share. ”

"Cut~~ You treat him as you, people walk in all directions and eat in all directions, the first thing you will know is to be a person. How can you be like you, all of you rely on the sect, rampant and domineering, and those who don't know still think that you are crabs? As you just said, if you meet a monk from the Longyang Sect in the future, will you also mock him? If you change to someone from the Sandman Sect, you will also laugh at him? If you are a disciple of Bafang Mountain, do you still have the guts?"

"Senior brother, eat chicken legs, we won't dare next time. ”

I stood at the door, looking outside, whether it was those monks of the Supreme Induction Sect, or those mortal mine slaves, guards, and cooks, they all ate deliciously, and the wine relieved their worries, and they were hearty, and there was really a kind of satisfaction.

Raising his head, he inhaled the ethereal feeling, and he also had a kind of enlightenment.

There is no complaint in life and death, and a full meal.

I have already done what I should do, and I will see what will happen to those who are hiding in the future!