Chapter 595

Let's not say that the spirit animal meat is the spirit animal meat. On the plane of mobile phone, it may not be very deep, but in the world where the spirit spirit is poor, the spirit will be scattered and elegant as soon as the meat is taken out.

Feng Jun cut the meat into small pieces and put it on the drill. Originally, some people thought that these people had some personality when they played barbecue in Maoshan. When the aura spread, more and more people would pay attention to it.

Feng Jun didn't feel surprised. In fact, he wanted to take advantage of the excitement. He also wanted to make a tentative attempt. Why is the eighth cave reopening? Are there any experts to join in the celebration?

When you cut the flesh of the spirit beast, there is no master.

When the spirit beast put on the drill, there was no master.

After putting on the stick of the spirit animal meat and baking it on the fire, there is still no expert

Feng Jun also rest this heart, this world things are so, in fact, under the reputation.

Zhang Caixin can feel the abnormality in the spirit beast meat. When Feng Jun takes out the meat, her eyebrows are slightly raised, her eyes are bright, and she is slightly puzzled: what kind of meat is this?

Wait a second. When Feng Jun is wearing meat on the drill, he even pays attention to Haojing and Gazi. After all, he has been practicing for such a long time. If he doesn't have this feeling, Feng Jun will probably vomit blood.

At the beginning of the barbecue, the aura gradually dissipated, and Gazi couldn't help it. "Brother Jun, what kind of meat are you

"Just eat honestly. Why do you ask so many questions?" Feng Jun replied with a smile, "that's the occasion. Otherwise, I'm reluctant to take it out."

Zhang Caixin blinked his eyes and asked, "don't you think it's a time of lack of aura? I don't think it's so powerful to make a small black kebab

In Luohua manor, King Wu is hiding in the pavilion to rest. He shivers and his feathers stand up. He looks left and right warily, and then he calms down: how do I feel What's the danger?

"It's true," Feng Jun nodded, but still did not answer positively, "so you should cherish the meat kebab in my hand."

GA Zi hears speech, unexpectedly gloating ground smile, "sea peak and thunder just knew, estimate can cry bitterly?"

Speaking, the smell of barbecue gradually sent out, as well as the aura sent out by the giant salamander.

There are about seven or eight hundred guests living in this ten square hall, and there are still people coming in an endless stream.

Feng Jun and his family barbecue in the courtyard. In fact, they are a little conspicuous. But there are seven of them. The men are all strong men, and the women are young and beautiful. They are not easy to be provoked at first sight, so no one is fussy.

However, with the aura sent out, some people still have a strong interest in them.

Among these people, there are many practitioners. No matter what they practice, there are always people who can find the magic of aura. Tang Wenji, in her twenties, can feel the mystery of aura, and other schools can't be mediocre.

Two middle-aged men dressed in strong clothes came out of the small building. They were talking and laughing, but they were attracted by the aura in the distance.

They stopped to look at each other for a while, then exchanged their eyes and walked up to Feng Jun and his party.

Behind them, they followed four young people closely, all dressed in strong clothes. At first sight, they knew that they were their apprentices.

Six people came up to Feng Jun and others. One of them, a middle-aged man with a beard, arched his hand at Feng Jun and said, "little friend, how dare you ask me What kind of meat is it? "

This is a discerning man. Everyone is barbecue, but only Feng Jun is in front of him. What he roasts is the spirit beast meat.

Feng Jun raised his head and gave him a smile. He also gave him a bow of his hand. "This Taoist friend invited me. I don't know what kind of meat it is. A female Taoist priest gave it to me and said it's delicious."

The Taoist priest gave it to you? When I look at each other's faces, I can't help believing that men are the best in the world, but I don't know that women are as good as men.

What's an old saying? "Bustard love money, sister love Qiao" -- when making money, do not forget to pick guests.

Seeing this, another middle-aged man of medium height snorted, "today's young people really don't know etiquette Just sit and answer the questions of the elders? "

Both of them are well-known in the circle of secular practice, and this circle is particularly concerned about the elders and the inferiors.

In fact, in many traditional industries in China, they are very particular about seniority. At worst, they pay attention to seniority. At best, they are more humane.

In the circle of practitioners, they are also very respectful of their teachers. This person thinks that it's a little too much for them to be so disrespectful to their elders when they are young.

Feng Jun laughs and doesn't bother to argue with each other. If he doesn't offend himself, he doesn't mind some people's own moral standards. In fact, respecting the old and loving the young should be a traditional virtue, isn't it?

The beard looked at his companion and gave him a look. Why go to the top of the line for such a small matter?

Then he asked with a smile, "dare to ask Xiaoyou, is the female Taoist priest a Taoist friend of Maoshan?""I don't know," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, shaking his head. "I don't know the difference."

After a few words, he judged the aura contained in the barbecue, and then asked again, "little friend, we only ate a little for dinner. Can you give me two kebabs in your hand?"

Feng Jun shook his head and simply replied, "seven of us, one by one, just right."

Beard Leng a Leng, and then a smile, "well, I pay a high price to buy, who is willing to sell me?"

Feng Jun's side has no one to say anything. Even Li Shishi knows that what master Feng brought out is not good?

However, after waiting for a while, someone still spoke, and the voice was Di love, "how much do you pay for it?"

This guy is not a gas-saving lamp. He's a fool because he has a poor family and he values money very much.

When he was wrestling with Gao Qiang at the beginning, he once asked, if I can win you, can I get rid of the probation period.

Even though he didn't expect to sell his beard, someone really thought about selling it. After thinking about it, he replied, "a hundred No, two hundred. "

He knows the value of this bunch of meat, but he just wanted to ask for two bunches. Now he has to offer a high price, that is to say, he has to talk to himself. And the higher the price is, the higher the other party is afraid that You can't sell it, can you?

One or two hundred to buy a bunch of barbecue, can be said to be willful, ten or twenty thousand to buy a bunch of barbecue, fools know there is a problem.

However, Di love just took a look at him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "so expensive? If you have the money, you can go to take out Why grab food from us? "

He was just curious to know how much the kebab he was about to eat was worth - after all, it was solemnly recommended by the master.

He has been at lowa manor for quite a long time. Of course, he knows to what extent his boss Niu Cha is.

Moreover, Gazi also said that Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang would regret missing this barbecue.

Basically, the thing you can measure is not the thing you can regret.

If the other party offers a price of 30 million to 50 million, di ailing may have to struggle. Should he eat it or sell it? After all, he is poor and afraid.

But one hundred and two hundred Are you kidding me? I can't sell a hundred with the word "ten thousand" after it.

Beard looked at him, feeling very interesting, "then you make a price?"

Di love to think about it, want to open a 10 million price, but take a look at Feng Jun, or honestly answer, "forget it, I'm hungry."

Just then, a rustle of footsteps came, and suddenly a bald head appeared in front of the crowd.

Here comes a fat, big and burly monk. He is over fifty years old, but he is kind-hearted.

Fat, big, burly and kind-hearted, you can actually refer to Maitreya Buddha for this template.

He told Feng Jun and others, "Amitabha Buddha in the south is so beautiful. Several benefactor's fireworks are steaming, and their cooking and baking is still vulgar. It's really disturbing people's Qingxiu and disrespectful to Sanqing Please put out the fire

Among the seven people in Feng Jun's party, except that he didn't mention it himself, Gazi was the least interested in Buddhism.

After his epilepsy, he did not pray for the Buddha less, and his family also spent a lot of money. Moreover, he was seriously influenced by Feng Jun, and he really had no respect for Buddhism.

He sneered, "I'm very surprised that Maoshan is one of the top ten caves of Taoism. The Taoist didn't speak, but the Buddha was very worried?"

The monk was indifferent to his words. He had to say that this is the supreme power of Buddhism - just say yours, and I'll say mine.

Anyway, yours is wrong, mine is right, so it really doesn't matter what you say.

The monk kindly said, "the benefactor's words are true. Red lotus, white lotus root, green lotus leaf. The three religions were originally a family, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. They practiced different ways, but they practiced the same clear heart with glass."

"Tut," Feng Jun heard here, can't help smacking his mouth, "Buddha, you seem to be a little more in charge, so can't stand loneliness, also mean to say pure heart?"

"There is something wrong with what the two benefactors said. I am not the Buddha, but the one who worships the Buddha," the monk replied with a straight face. "I want to be pure in my heart. No matter I ask for the Buddha or ask, I always have to have a devout heart Benefactor, you are so noisy in Lingshan... "

Don't say that it's nothing to do with the fact that he won the mountain

Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Jun and said, "I've been to many places and found that monks have many rules. If you don't listen to him, you're impious. If you don't listen to him, you deserve to die. You should go to hell on the 18th floor It's better to be Taoist. He doesn't restrict your behavior. "

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jun snorted angrily, "don't be strict with you. Do you know how to be awed?"

To tell you the truth, he has a similar feeling with Gazi. In order to show the seriousness of Buddhism, there are many rules. It's not that it's bad to have too many rules, but many rules are puzzling.

Taoism is much more relaxed in this respect.(to update, call.)

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