Zongying's Taoist concept is biased towards Lao Zhuang, Zhongzheng is peaceful and pays attention to the rule of inaction, things are man-made, and the success is natural.

And because most of the disciples who listened to this lecture were outsiders, most of them were still in the stage between the late stage of out-of-body and the early stage of qi induction, and if the lecture was deepened, the disciples would have preconceived "knowledge and insight obstacles", which was not conducive to their understanding of the specific exercises.

However, just as there is a learning method for learning and a certain learning efficiency will be formed, there are rules to follow for the inheritance of the Taoist system and the disciple's comprehension of the "Tao".

Since the total population of this sect is less than 1,000 people, and it is also in the middle and lower reaches of the middle and lower reaches of the middle sect, all the senior monks from the head of the sect to the Divine Soul stage will hold regular sermons to popularize the knowledge of "learning methods and ideas" that is crucial and can improve their understanding to all outer disciples.

Even if the number of people in this sect is not large, but everyone's understanding is improved, then the speed and height of cultivation will naturally increase, so that "the soldiers are not expensive", this is the hidden painstaking solitude of the head of the Lancang faction.

There was silence on Yintai Mountain, and even the birds and beasts scattered near the bamboo forest, as well as a few cranes that had not yet transformed, and even the pythons in the dense grass, all had the attitude of stopping and listening to Zong Ying's sermon.

Chu Lan has benefited a lot, systematic learning methods have always been the magic weapon of the scholars, Zong Ying has no selfishness, analyzes the Dao system and points directly to the heart of the Dao, and expounds the big idea of cultivation below the Qi Induction Period.

These disciples present are still unable to taste the taste, and only those who can cultivate to a high level can realize the importance of understanding the "Dao......

It was noon.

Zong Ying's sermon paused, and he turned over his hand to reveal a mouthful of a large ding, and buttoned the threaded cover of the knob of the Nine Beasts to the Sky - it was the one that Chu Lan had cooked tea for him and Zhang Wei, and then cooked the Beihai Thunder Mother Electric Ray for Zhang Wei.

"There are not many disciples from the outer sect who can open the valley, Tong'er, you will cook the food and divide it with everyone else," Zong Ying stood up and bowed his head and instructed Chu Lan, "The afternoon sermon never starts at three o'clock, go ahead." ”

With that, he slowly walked back to the grass hut by himself.

This big tripod with the threaded cover of the knob of the nine beasts facing the sky is a Yimu tripod.

With iron wood as the tripod body and sycamore wood as the tripod cover, the wood attribute spirit grass can get twice the result with half the effort, and there is also the effect of the essence in the condensing green wood attribute spirit grass.

Of course, right now, Zong Ying is using it as a rice pot for Chu Lan.

And Chu Lan is ignorant and fearless, and he won't care how precious this wooden tripod that can withstand the three-flavor true fire is, let her cook rice, and she will cook rice, and as a humane child, she naturally has to abide by the "master's" law.

After taking over the task of cooking lunch for hundreds of outer disciples, Chu Lan first looked at the bottom of the ding, and sure enough, he found that there was a small red clay stove that was spitting out orange-red flames all the time, and there was nothing in the ding, as soon as Zong Ying took it out, the ding was full of water and rice, and now because the water was not boiled and the rice was not cooked, the clear soup and little water in it were still silent.

The outer disciples were given a lunch break, because the head of the sect was generous, and the atmosphere between the disciples was not the atmosphere of constant intrigue and intrigue between open and secret battles, and during the lunch time, everyone either talked to each other about what they had learned today, or closed their eyes and knees to practice, everything was in order, and there was no chaos.

The water in the ding was quickly boiled, and Chu Lan stood next to the ding in a new way, because she was small, she found another stone to put under her feet, so that she could see the scene in the ding clearly.

After the water boiled, the snow-white rice grains gathered, and Chu Lan whispered to the crane boy not far away, "Is there a long-handled wooden spoon?"

The crane boy thought about it and shook his head regretfully.

He doesn't eat the grains of the world, and he doesn't think about the need to stir when cooking.

Chu Lan jumped off the stone and looked around, at this time, the outer disciples had their own affairs, and no one paid attention to her, a little Taoist boy.

ran to the bamboo forest and quickly gave a few bamboo shoots, cut down a tube of bamboo, and after taking it to his house and cleaning it carefully with clean water, Chu Lan pinched the bamboo pipe with his fingers, tore off a piece that was more than two feet long, and carefully removed the wooden thorns, and then held Bai Shengsheng's tender bamboo shoots in one hand and the bamboo chips in the other, and returned to his "stove".

The domestic rice fragrance was overflowing, and the water vapor was curling, only a slight bubbling sound was heard, Chu Lan pointed into a knife, quickly broke the tender bamboo shoots in a few clicks, and threw them into the ding, and then began to slowly stir the soup inside with verdant bamboo slices.

Soon, the aroma of the rice mixed with the crisp fragrance of bamboo leaves became rich, and with the good ingredients added, the food cooked in this mouthful of Ding was a little more decent.

Although no one instructed Chu Lan to add materials, she looked at the rice cooked in white water, and she always felt that something was missing in her heart, as soon as the bamboo shoots were thrown in, the milky white bamboo shoots floated and fell in the soup, and soon made the "pot" rice tempting, this kind of fun was second only to the process of visualizing the inner world during cultivation.

"It smells so good. "The soup is cooked for a while, and some outer disciples are already hungry, and they can't help but come over when they smell the aroma of rice.

The crane boy smiled and urged them to line up on their own, he held the bamboo leaves, and turned the bamboo leaves into a small green bowl with a pull, Chu Lan had no spoon, so he had to cut another tube of bamboo, and made a bamboo tube more than a palm long to scoop rice for them.

There was no robbery, no cutting in line, the Lancang faction was very upright, the disciples all knew how to follow the rules, the team was mixed but not chaotic, and the food in the Ding was also because of this order, it could be sent to everyone in the fastest time.

Again, Chu Lan, who was in charge of distributing the food, was surprised to find that the tripod looked limited, but the food inside was endless, it stands to reason that a large cauldron with a height of one person could not hold the porridge soup that could be eaten by hundreds of people, but this tripod looked inconspicuous, but it seemed to accommodate a mountain of rice, inexhaustible, until the first wave of disciples who used up the bamboo shoot rice porridge lined up again to receive the meal, and the rice porridge in the ding only dropped a short section.

Good...... It's so interesting!

Chu Lan would take a look at the "pot" whenever she had the opportunity, and the nine beasts would automatically fly into the air when she began to stir the soup porridge with bamboo slices, and even blocked the top of her head intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the scorching sunlight from directly shining on the top of her head.

The little man seemed to be busy next to Yimuding, looking methodical and like a child with a clear heart, cooking took a lot of time and the fire did not make her act irritable, and she knew how to use local materials, which proved that she was a flexible person...... The most important thing is that Otomu Ding seems to be interested in her.

Inside the grass house, Jin Dan Zongying nodded secretly.