"Hmm!"

"Pat the head with a blunt knife and then carefully scrape off the scales. ”

As soon as the words fell, a slap sounded. Xiao Feng opened his eyes and looked at the squatting on the bluestone and patting the fish's head with an unbladed short knife, shook his head helplessly, and secretly closed his eyes again.

This wine and meat monk is really weird, and he can make so many tricks by slaughtering a fish.

"The scales are removed, and then the blade is cut into the blade from the three fingers of the head and tail of the fish. ”

Then, pull out the tendon thread again. .........”

The voice sounded again, Xiao Feng frowned secretly, but he didn't open his eyes. Clearly, this old monk lives alone all the year round, and he can't go crazy when he loses his heart, and he even slaughters two fish and has to talk to himself like crazy.

He picked up another short knife and slashed at the head and tail of the fish with a whoosh. His eyes were staring at Xiao Feng's demeanor, but his fingers were as skillful as if they had eyes, and he reached out and pulled out two white tendon lines from the knife edge.

Seeing that Xiao Feng just frowned, he didn't open his eyes, smiled, and slapped one hand on the bluestone, only to see that the lake water suddenly rippled and spread out, and a few carp the size of an arm suddenly leaped into the sky as if they were alive.

Knowing that the short knife in his other hand rotated, and after flashing a bright knife light, he saw five or six fat big carps fall on the bluestone in an instant. If Xiao Feng opened his eyes at this moment, he would be shocked to find that this monk had disemboweled five or six carps in less than a breath, and each opening was neat and consistent, without hurting the fish in the slightest.

"No!"

"If you come across a very fatty fish like this, you must cut it evenly and cook it in a clay pot with boiling water over high heat. ”

"Coupled with the old flower soju, that's just enjoyable!" said to himself, the short knife in his hand rotated in his palm, and under the sound of a few sighs, dozens of pieces of fish of the same size crackled from mid-air and fell steadily into the brown clay pot at his feet.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng's stomach grunted again, but after his throat moved, he couldn't bear to open his eyes.

Meditation!

Meditation!......

Slowly experience the changes in your body and the sounds around you! Be sure to memorize Master's words.........

Glancing at Xiao Feng, who was still unmoved, his beard moved, he secretly pursed his lips and put the knife into the sheath, and got up with the clay pot full of fish pieces in his hand.

When he approached Xiao Feng's side, the corner of his mouth smiled strangely, and his left foot swept towards Xiao Feng's calf with lightning speed.

Bang!

Xiao Feng was unprepared, and fell into the grass clippings and ate a dog eating.

Ran laughed: "Yo! Where did this come from, Wang Ba, who dares to appear in front of the Buddha, is not afraid that the Buddha will stew you!"

Xiao Feng was angry, and secretly scolded you in his heart, a cunning bald thief! Sneak attack during practice, what kind of hero is a hero! But he still didn't open his eyes, a carp jumped up suddenly, and returned to its original posture and steadied the horse's steps. Anyway, it has been a horse step for three whole years, how can this little means make the master sit down.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he shook his head and left with the clay pot.

The west wind goose stood in front of the window, looking at the two people by the lake with a pair of beautiful eyes, like an iceberg snow lotus swaying in the wind, smiling quietly.

Turning his head suddenly, his eyes touched the west wind goose in the air, he nodded and smiled at the moment, and then carried the clay pot to the wooden house where he lived. He put down the clay pot, took a few bluestones from the surrounding area, and surrounded the stove. I gathered some more firewood and made a fire.

After a stick of incense, the smoke slowly rises from the grass until it dissipates into the sky when the clouds are green. The firewood in the stove crackled and exploded, and the flames jumped to release the terrifying heat.

The lid on top of the clay pot thumped up and down, and a stream of white gas steamed up.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath of the aroma, and his throat kept swallowing saliva. The two feet shook like chaff, and I scolded them all over again. This bald thief knew that he hadn't eaten, but he still started a fire by this lake to cook fish, which was really shameless.

"Oh yes, look at this little leg shaking! Tut-tut, forget it if you're really hungry, what's the point of this broken horse step. With the broth in the sea bowl, he sat beside Xiao Feng with the wine jar.

While talking, he took a big bite of fish and meat, and laughed at Xiao Feng's painful expression.

Meditation!

Meditation!.....

Feel everything around you with your body, listen to the sounds with your heart, and you'll be able to capture something.

Call!

Suck!

Call!

Suck!............

Xiao Feng's chest continued to rise and fall, and the whole person suddenly quieted down. In the dark, he felt like a god sitting in the clouds, looking at everything in front of him with sadness and joy.

It's an endless poplar forest, and as noon has passed, the sun is gradually turning westward, creating a beautiful red glow on the sparkling lake. The lake is a patchwork of grass houses, and on the ground in the middle, a bearded monk is eating and drinking with a bowl of sea in his hand.

Next to the bearded monk was a young man in a black shirt. The young man stood still like a mountain, his eyes slightly closed, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Gradually, Xiao Feng felt as if he was soaked in hot water, and his whole body was wrapped in warm water, moisturizing every inch of skin up and down his body.

A gust of wind suddenly came out of thin air from Xiao Feng's body and dissipated in all directions. And Xiao Feng himself, at this moment, still doesn't know why, still with his eyes closed, like a wooden stake stuck on the ground motionless.

Xiao Ran suddenly stopped swallowing, widened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Feng beside him with some surprise, and then turned his head to look at the wooden house where the West Wind Goose lived. Zephyr Yan smiled and nodded, his gaze stayed on Xiao Feng for a moment, and then turned around and disappeared.

"It's really amazing that the world is so big, even Zama Bu can successfully cultivate internal strength!"

"Wonderful!"

"It's really wonderful!hahaha......." Ran squatted in front of Xiao Feng and looked at Xiao Feng like a rare treasure, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

This kid clearly didn't run any mental methods, but he was able to get through the holes around his body by taking a horse step, and successfully gathered the power of internal strength. It's really interesting, relying on Zama to cultivate, I'm afraid it's the only one in the eons!

This kid is weird, otherwise, let's teach him two sword tricks first? Maybe this kid can really do his true inheritance? Ran's face kept changing, looking at Xiao Feng, his heart couldn't help but move, and his face suddenly danced.

Xiao Feng tucked his abdomen, took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes. Looking at his hands with a frown, he only felt that his body was full of strength at this moment, and his body had become extremely light.