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The next moment, Zhang Tianming nodded, and suddenly his legs bent his knees to the ground, and he knelt forward again and again.

After three knocks and nine bows, Zhang Tianming, who was kneeling on the ground, got up and sat on the bed, staring intently at the portrait of the god of the stove attached to the door, and was in a trance.

Hey?

When Zhang Tianming carefully stared at the portrait for an hour, he found that he was not struggling at all, not only did he not feel sleepy but became full of energy, and his previous tired state was swept away, which was incredible!

Zhang Tianming took off his shoes, he had no intention of getting up and going to the bathroom to take a shower, he had a bold idea in his heart, he was experiencing this feeling, he was trying.

Another three hours passed, and Zhang Tianming remained motionless in a sitting posture, looking intently at the scene in the portrait.

Five hours!

Six hours!

Seven hours ......

Zhang Tianming is still sitting like a rock, like a wax statue placed there, his eyes are not swollen and his waist is not sore. Gradually, he unconsciously closed his eyes and began to meditate cross-legged, like a cultivator.

With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Tianming felt as if he was one with everything around him, as if the still objects in the room had a life of their own, and he could sense their existence appropriately.

Silver LCD TV, coffee-colored storage table, sky-blue futon, black and white floor tiles, green walls......

In the dark night, these things clearly appeared in Zhang Tianming's mind.

Zhang Tianming held his breath and stared, his mind was ethereal, his soul seemed to have been sublimated, and his mind had entered a wonderful realm.

Slowly, Zhang Tianming tried to perceive things outside the room, and found that the surrounding scenery began to expand, faithfully feeding back into his mind, like a night vision camera that could move at any time.

The field of vision is getting bigger and bigger, the scene is getting wider and wider, Zhang Tianming has a kind of illusion, his heart is surging like a god, and he is outside the gods.

Late at night, it was quiet outside.

In this super-large villa, Zhang Tianming sat in the room and quietly sensed what was happening outside. Everywhere, every scene, vividly!

On the east side of the compound, an elderly man sat in front of the pedestal with the glimmer on, flipping through the thick old photo album, sighing for a while, and his expression was gloomy.

On the west side of the compound, a pretty woman who seems to be a little unwilling to be lonely when she enters middle age, lies on the bed alone and plays with the magic wand in her hand to comfort herself, swaying to her heart's content.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianming's face turned red in surprise, he quickly shifted his gaze, and said to himself silently: "I'll go! ”

Far away from the villa, Zhang Tianming found that beyond the back mountain was a vast ocean. He could faintly hear the sound of the waves.

The gentle waves gently lap against the rocky beach by the sea, making a crisp sound that sounds like a heavenly sound.

Inadvertently, behind a boulder, Zhang Tianming unexpectedly saw a young girl, wearing a sky blue glass skirt, standing in the water with her back against the stone wall and her bare toes, playing alone.

A black and shiny hair was naturally draped, falling down to Xiaoman's waist, fluttering in the wind, and his smart eyes revealed a faint melancholy, and his appearance was very pure.

The girl, hooking her toes and paddling on the water, walked on the shallow water's edge with her steps, enjoying herself.

In the middle of the night, she walked to the shore and took off her skirt, revealing her snow-white and flawless skin, wearing only close-fitting underwear, and walked towards the depths of the sea.

In an instant, Zhang Tianming's back was cold, and he was frightened. He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't.

Girl, walking slowly towards the sea, the cold water has already submerged the lower half of her body.

When Zhang Tianming was scared, things changed. It turned out that everything was not what he had imagined.

There was a plop and the water splashed.

In an instant, I saw the girl leaning over and swimming breaststroke on the water, her movements were skillful and her posture was standard, and her speed was still very fast.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianming's heart in his throat was lowered, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly, the girl's figure became blurred, the vast ocean began to rise and fall, everything around her gradually faded, and her mind went blank.

"Nam no Amitabha Night ......"

In a moment, Zhang Tianming's heart and God were one, his soul and spirit were one, and he meditated cross-legged and inadvertently entered the first stage that the legendary cultivator dreamed of, and entered the meditation.

Entering the meditation is unattainable for ordinary people who practice martial arts in the world. Perhaps, there is only a glimmer of possibility for a worldly master with high martial intent and seclusion in the mountains and forests, but it is only the end, and it cannot be the starting point for embarking on cultivation.

"Nam no Amitabha Night ......"

An ancient Buddhist Zen voice echoed in Zhang Tianming's mind again, and the chanting sound became louder and louder like thunder, resounding through the brain center.

Suddenly, a majestic Haoran righteous qi between heaven and earth struck him, and from the outside world through his temples, it continued to flow into the Tianling Gai, swooping down the meridians like a torrent, forcibly breaking the second vein of Ren Du, reaching every inch of skin everywhere in the body.

The qi machine flows into the Tianling Gai, flows downstreams from the meridians through the Ren vein, travels around many acupuncture points of the human body, passes through the dantian, and finally reaches the Du Mai, moisturizing and strengthening each of his blood vessels and meridians.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianming felt that the whole person was extremely comfortable and energetic, and every part of his body was full of vitality, as if he had endless strength.

Those who open up the two veins of Ren and Du, those who practice martial arts can greatly increase their skills by leaps and bounds, and ordinary people can strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives, which can be described as great benefits.

Generally, if an ordinary person wants to penetrate these two acupuncture points, he can only open them with the help of a person with profound internal strength, and the process of opening up is slow and tormented, which will be extremely painful.

Baptism in heaven and earth is either a person with supreme merit or a person with atmospheric luck. Zhang Tianming can get the favor of the god of the stove and become an immortal apprentice walking in the world, this is the luck of the atmosphere!

Gradually, the soft voice of the Buddha stopped chanting, and a phantom appeared in Zhang Tianming's mind. It was a gray scripture book that exuded an antique atmosphere, very vague, with only a rough outline.

Zhang Tianming tried to concentrate on it, but found that his will could not get close at all, even if he used his strength to eat, he could only vaguely see the word "Kitchen Sutra" on it. The words are simple and atmospheric, and the ancient rhyme still exists.

Suddenly, the word "Kitchen Sutra" on the scripture flashed, accompanied by thunder and thunder, there are dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in the words, surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, golden light, magnificent.

Immediately, special characters flew out of the scriptures and were gradually combined together, automatically forming modern characters, which were directly integrated into every nerve of Zhang Tianming and became a part of his memory.

"Could this be the chef's recipe?"

Zhang Tianming woke up from his meditation and recalled the pages of the Kitchen Sutra stored in his mind to form a memory, and the lines of unfathomable words: The Buddha said that the Three Kitchen Sutras - the first compassion and conscious natural cooking. The second branch of the four fruits heard the thoughtless kitchen. Thirdly, there is no non-existence and no natural kitchen of God. These three cooking methods, if they can be recited, make people not hungry and live forever......

"It's just a book of kitchen scriptures, and you can actually achieve immortality through cultivation?!" After reading the previous introduction to the kitchen scripture, Zhang Tianming was surprised.

However, whether to cultivate immortals or not, whether to live forever or not is all nonsense! This is not too attractive to Zhang Tianming at present, he has no mind at all, but he is quite concerned about the recipes memorized in the Kitchen Scripture.