Chapter 597 Testing

Needless to say, spirit beast meat is spirit beast meat. In the plane of mobile phones, you may not feel it very deeply, but in the earth world where the spiritual energy is withered, as soon as the meat is taken out, the spiritual energy will spread in all directions.

Feng Jun cut the meat into small pieces and put it on a skewer. Some people originally thought that this group of people playing barbecue in Maoshan had a bit of personality. When this aura spread, more and more people paid attention.

Feng Jun didn't find it strange. In fact, he did this not only to take advantage of the excitement, but also to test it - why is it that the eighth cave has been reopened? Are there any experts coming to celebrate?

There is no expert when it comes to cutting up the meat of spiritual beasts.

When the flesh of the spiritual beast penetrates the drill, there is no expert.

The skewer that had pierced the flesh of the spirit beast was put on the fire to roast, but still no expert showed up...

Feng Jun also gave up his mind. This is generally the case in this world, and it is difficult to live up to his reputation.

Zhang Caixin could feel the abnormality in the spirit beast's meat. When Feng Jun took out the meat, her brows raised slightly, her eyes lit up, and she wondered slightly: What kind of meat is this?

Wait a moment, when Feng Jun was piercing the flesh with the drill, even Hao Jingfeng and Gazi also noticed it. After all, they had been practicing for so long. If he didn't have this feeling, Feng Jun would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

When the barbecue started, the spiritual energy gradually dissipated, and Gazi couldn't help it anymore, "Brother Jun, what kind of meat are you talking about?"

"Just eat it honestly. Why do you ask so many questions?" Feng Jun replied with a smile, "It's just for this kind of occasion, otherwise I would be reluctant to take it out."

Zhang Caixin blinked his eyes and asked in confusion, "Isn't it said that now is an era of lack of spiritual energy? I feel that even if Xiaowu is made into meat skewers, he will not have such strong spiritual energy."

In Luohua Manor, King Wu was hiding in the pavilion to rest. He suddenly shivered and his feathers stood up. He looked around cautiously before slowly calming down: "Why do I feel... Ming What danger is there in the underworld?

"That's true," Feng Jun nodded, but still did not answer directly, "So, you must cherish the meat skewers in my hand."

Hearing this, Gazi actually smiled happily, "Haifeng and Lei Gang will probably cry bitterly if they know about it, right?"

As he spoke, the aroma of barbecue gradually spread out, along with the aura of the pangolin.

There are about seven or eight hundred guests living in this Shifang Hall, and there are still people arriving in a steady stream.

Feng Jun and the others openly had a barbecue in the yard, which was actually a bit eye-catching, but there were seven of them. The men were all strong men, and the women were all young and beautiful. They were not easy to mess with at first glance, so no one came to cause trouble. .

However, as the spiritual energy spread out, some people still became interested in them.

Among these people, there are many practitioners. No matter what content they practice, there are always people who can discover the wonders of spiritual energy - Tang Wenji, who is in her twenties, can feel the mystery of spiritual energy. Other sects cannot be all mediocre.

Two well-dressed middle-aged men walked out of the small building. They were chatting and laughing, but they were instantly attracted by the aura in the distance.

The two stopped and looked at each other for a while, then exchanged glances with each other, raised their legs and walked towards Feng Jun and his group.

Behind them, four young men followed closely, all dressed in smart clothes. It was obvious at a glance that they were their apprentices.

The six of them walked up to Feng Jun and others. One of them, a middle-aged man with a beard, raised his hand to Feng Jun and said, "My little friend, may I ask what kind of meat you are roasting?"

This is a man who knows his stuff. Everyone is barbecuing, but only in front of Feng Jun, the meat of the spiritual beast is being grilled.

Feng Jun raised his head, smiled at him, and cupped his hands, "This fellow Taoist invited me. I don't know what kind of meat it is. A female Taoist priest gave it to me, saying it was very delicious."

The female Taoist priest gave it to you? The bearded man took a look at the other person's face and couldn't help but believe it. Everyone in the world knows that men are lustful, but little does he know that when women are lustful, they are no less lusty than men.

What is the old saying? "The bustard loves money, the sister loves beauty" - when making money, he never forgets to pick customers.

Another middle-aged man of medium height saw this and snorted softly, "Young people today really don't understand etiquette... just sitting here and answering questions from seniors?"

Both of them are well-known in the world of secular spiritual practice, and this circle pays special attention to seniority and inferiority.

In fact, in many traditional industry circles in China, people are very particular about seniority and inferiority. At worst, they focus on seniority in salary selection, and at best, they are more humane.

In the circle of cultivators, there is also a strong emphasis on respecting teachers and teachings. This person thought that it was a bit excessive for the other party to disrespect the elders in such a young age.

Feng Jun smiled after hearing this and didn't bother to argue with the other party. If it didn't offend him too much, he didn't mind the moral standards defined by some people - in fact, respecting the elderly and loving the young should be a traditional virtue in itself, isn't it? ?

The bearded man glanced at his companion and gave him a look. Why bother with such a trivial matter?

Then he asked with a smile, "Dare I ask, little friend, is that female Taoist priest from Maoshan?"

"I'm not sure about that," Feng Jun shook his head and replied in a deep voice, "I'm not sure enough to tell the difference."

Luo Shihu said a few words and judged the spiritual energy contained in the barbecue, so he asked again, "Little friend, we only had a little for dinner. Can you give me two skewers of the meat skewers in your hand?"

Feng Jun shook his head and answered simply, "There are seven of us, one in a row, it's just right."

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "Well, I'll buy it at a high price, who is willing to sell it to me?"

No one on Feng Jun's side said a word, even Li Shishi understood, how could the things Master Feng brought out be wrong?

But after waiting, someone still spoke, and it was Di Aixin who said, "How much did you pay for it?"

This guy is not a fuel-efficient person either. He is dumbfounded and doesn't say anything. Because his family is poor, he also values ​​money very much.

I remember when he was arm-wrestling with Gao Qiang, he once asked, if I can beat you, can I be exempted from the probation period?

Lu Xiu didn't expect that anyone would actually consider selling it. After thinking about it, he replied, "One hundred... no, two hundred."

He knew the value of this skewer of meat, but he just wanted to ask for two skewers to eat, and now he wanted to offer a high price, which would be self-defeating. And the higher the price, the less likely the other party is to sell it, right?

Buying a skewer of barbecue for one or two hundred can be said to be willful, but buying a skewer of barbecue for ten or twenty thousand means even a fool will know there is something wrong.

However, Di Aixin just glanced at him, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "So expensive? If you have the money, you can just order takeout... Why do you have to compete with us for food?"

He was just curious and wanted to know how much the meat skewers he was about to eat were worth - after all, it was recommended by the master.

He has been at Luohua Manor for a long time, and of course he knows how awesome his boss is.

Moreover, Ga Zi also said that both Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang would regret missing this skewer of barbecue.

Things that would make those two regretful are basically not something that can be measured with money.

If the other party offers a price of 30 to 50 million, Di Ai Ai may have to struggle a bit to decide whether to eat it or sell it. After all, he is afraid of poverty.

But one hundred and two hundred...are you kidding me? If you add the word "ten thousand" after one hundred, I won't sell it.

The bearded man looked at him, feeling quite interesting, "How about you give me a price?"

Di Ai Ai thought about it and wanted to offer a price of 10 million, but after taking a look at Feng Jun, she answered honestly, "Forget it, I'm hungry too."

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of footsteps, and a bald head suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

What came was a fat, burly monk, over fifty years old, with a kind-hearted appearance.

——He is fat, burly, and kind-hearted. For this template, you can actually look at Maitreya Buddha.

He said to Feng Jun and others, "Namo Amitabha, such a spiritual mountain scenic spot, several donors are steaming with fireworks, and the food they are cooking is meat and fishy common food. It is really disturbing people's Qing Dynasty, and it is also disrespectful to the Three Pure Ones... Please... Turn off the fire."

Among the seven people in Feng Jun's group, apart from himself, the one who was least interested in Buddhism was Gazi.

After Gazi had epilepsy, he prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha a lot, and his family also spent a lot of money. Moreover, he was seriously influenced by Feng Jun. UU Reading www. uukａnshu． ｎnet really has no respect for Buddhism.

He sneered, "I'm very surprised. Maoshan is one of the top ten caves of Taoism. The Taoist priest didn't say anything, but the Buddha was very anxious?"

The monk was indifferent to his words. He had to say that this is the supreme magical power of Buddhism - just say what you say, and I will say mine.

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

The monk spoke kindly, "The donor's words are true to his appearance. Red lotus, white lotus root and green lotus leaf. The three religions are originally one family, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. They practice different practices, but they cultivate the same pure heart of glass."

"Tsk," Feng Jun couldn't help but smacked his lips when he heard this, "Lord Buddha, you seem to be taking too much care. You can't stand loneliness, so you have the nerve to talk about a pure heart?"

"What the two donors said is wrong. I am not the Buddha, but just a person who pays homage to the Buddha," the monk replied seriously, "I seek purity of heart, and whether I pray to the Buddha or ask questions, I must have a pious heart... Dear donors, in Lingshan The scenic spot is so noisy..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gazi answered directly, "This is the scenic spot of Lingshan Mountain in Maoshan. It has nothing to do with you, Lord Buddha. Why don't you overshadow it?"

Having said this, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Jun, "I have been to many places and found that monks have many rules. If you don't listen to him, you are ungrateful and deserve to die and go to the eighteenth level of hell... It's better to be a Taoist, because he doesn't restrict your behavior."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jun snorted angrily, "If I don't ask you to be stricter, do you know how to respect me?"

To be honest, he had a similar feeling to Gazi. In order to show solemnity, Buddhists have a lot of rules. That's not to say that having too many rules is bad, but many of them are a bit inexplicable.

Taoism is much more relaxed in this regard.

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