Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 1421 Such a Monk!

Master Kuchan didn't stop his hands, and swung a black iron Zen staff vigorously, hitting the head of the multi-horned monster, and the spiritual energy penetrated like water, until the skull of the multi-horned monster was turned into powder, turning into a It looked like soft dough, so he breathed a sigh of relief, put away the Zen staff, and restored his solemn treasure appearance, put his palms together at the multi-horned monster, chanted the Buddha's name, and said to the refugees around: "This beast's Although the toxicity has been removed by the monk, it is still the flesh and blood of monsters with powerful spiritual energy. If you eat Hesai without knowing the depth, you will end up in the same way as swallowing 'Jade Jingzi'. Cun Duan, a miserable death!"

"The way to eat this beast is that each person takes a pinch with their fingernails, puts it into half a bucket of water, and drinks it slowly over three days and three nights, even if one day is missing. This way, it can keep you from hunger and thirst for three to five days. If you are tired, even if you don’t eat or drink for seven or eight days, you can barely support it. At that time, the relief from the imperial court will definitely arrive, so you can rest assured!”

"You have left your hometown all the way, do you have any leaders like the village head and Baozhang? If not, you can invite a respected old man to distribute it for everyone!"

Master Kuchan's words were plain, but they seemed to contain magical power, causing all the refugees to line up in a long queue, and invited more than a dozen respected elders to distribute them in an orderly manner without any confusion.

Only then did Li Yao know that Master Kuchan spent a lot of painstaking efforts to purify the multi-horned monster's head in order to find food for the hungry victims.

These victims are ordinary people, and consume very little. If a multi-horned monster's head is crushed into powder, and then melted into water, it can indeed sustain thousands of people for several days.

After Master Kuchan finished the assignment, he nodded to Li Yao and smiled at him.

At this time, I heard this handsome and extraordinary monk making a "gurgling" noise in his belly. He also fought in the torrential flood for a day and a night, and he was very hungry.

Master Kuchan rubbed his stomach and walked to an open space.

Li Yao followed curiously.

Those refugees were naturally grateful to Master Kuchan, but seeing the two "immortal masters" who were about to talk, they didn't dare to step forward to disturb them, they just watched from a distance.

But I saw a big hole was dug out in the middle of the open space, and some straw and dry firewood were filled in the hole, which was smolderingly burning.

In addition to the smell of burnt vegetation, there is also an indescribably sweet or stinky smell, which is quite strange.

Master Kuchan raised his nose and smelled that it was probably on fire, so he squatted down next to the big pit, pulled a corner of his moon-white monk robe, wiped the Zen staff that was covered with mud and brains, and wiped the stick covered in the big pit. The smoldering straw and dead branches above were lifted to reveal a dark mass.

With a sound of "coax", a cloud of sour and smelly smell came out suddenly, and went straight into Li Yao's nostrils.

Li Yao stretched his neck and glanced at the pit, he almost vomited out the last night's meal without feeling disgusted.

In the pit, there were several large pieces of beef wrapped in yellow mud.

This is the way of beggar chicken. If it is prepared properly, it should be fragrant.

However, the beef cubes are large and thick, so it is not suitable to use this method to prepare them, and the heat is a little lacking. The prepared meat cubes are still bloody and mushy, and there is a lot of water. The surface is black, but it is flowing when touched lightly. Colorful thick juice came out.

The sum of all the beef is probably as much as half a cow, but it is a pity that it has been soaked in the flood for too long, and all of it has deteriorated. No matter how much it is cooked, the strong and intractable stench still lingers above the big pit!

Li Yao is not a person who is well-clothed and well-fed. Although dragon liver and phoenix marrow are very good, even the most common deep-fried dough sticks can be eaten with great pleasure, but after soaking in the flood for a long time, the highly rotten Stinky meat, thank you for being sensitive!

Master Kuchan took out a handful of unknown powder from his bosom, rubbed his hands together, and sprinkled it into the big pit, trying to suppress the smell.

Then the Zen staff straightened out, poked a bloody cow's leg, dragged it up, grasped the cow's hoof with both hands like holding a horse-killing sword, stretched its neck, took a bite on the left, "click", and a bite on the right, "click", two bites down , there is almost only one bare beef leg bone left!

Master Kuchan was still not satisfied, his teeth were sharp, and the sound of "click, click, click" could be heard endlessly. He gnawed down a piece of beef leg bone like sugarcane, and he didn't even spit out any bone residue!

Li Yao was dumbfounded.

Never would I have thought that the most heroic eating scene I have ever seen in my life would happen to a... flowery and jade-like monk!

Master Kuchan gnawed a cow's leg so that there was no dross left. He picked up the Zen staff again, poked a rib from the fire pit, and held it in his hand greasy. Remembering that there were people beside him, he smiled wryly at Li Yao, and said, "The monk has a big stomach, and the beef in this cave is not enough to satisfy his hunger, so I won't invite vultures as benefactors, forgive me, forgive me!"

Li Yao was still in a daze. Seeing him tearing apart the ribs, "chiliuchiliu", as if sucking noodles, sucking them into his stomach one by one, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and he stammered and asked: "Do monks eat meat too?"

"Natural food."

Master Kuchan's face was full of oil, his body smelled like meat, and he had ribs in his mouth, but there was still a touch of pity and sorrow in his eyes. He didn't know whether he thought the food tasted bad, or he was silently saving the old man who had fallen into his belly. Scalper, he stretched out his thumb, pushed a little minced meat from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, and sighed, "The monk doesn't eat meat, how can he have the strength to save sentient beings?"

This is really a very unreasonable statement.

However, Master Kuchan has such a charm that even the most absurd words in the world, as long as he says them with such a compassionate expression, people can't help but think deeply about whether there is any truth in it.

Li Yao blinked his eyes for a long time, frowned and said, "Even if you want to eat meat, you should eat the flesh and blood of spirit beasts that contain a lot of spiritual energy. Doesn't the monk not have the Qiankun Ring? Didn't the Qiankun Ring prepare these things? "

"Originally there were a few dollars."

Master Kuchan said calmly, "However, along the way, there are too many victims, and they are all eaten up."

"Even so, it's time to get some fresh flesh and blood!"

Li Yao couldn't help but said, "In the flood, there are a lot of dead pigs and cattle drifting, and there is a steady stream of river fish. Although most of the pigs and cattle are rotten, but if you search carefully, you can also cut off some good meat. Why eat these Something so pickled?"

"The good meat from pigs and cattle, as well as those fresh river fish, are naturally eaten by the victims."

Master Kuchan continued, "People absolutely cannot eat these rotten and rotten meat. I can't help but eat it. I have to have diarrhea and die of diarrhea! The monk doesn't matter, except that the taste is a little sour. In addition, it can still nourish the body and restore strength."

"..."

Li Yao was moved, he really had nothing to say, he could only suppress the shock in his heart, and watched as Master Kuchan swallowed half of the rotten cow one by one.

Although sitting in the mud softened by the flood, eating sour, greasy roast beef.

But Master Kuchan's calm, complacent and happy expression seems to be sitting in the most secluded Zen room, while looking at the picturesque green hills in the distance, while using the most exquisite tea set, tasting the unparalleled green tea in the world!

"Grandmaster--"

Li Yao took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and had nothing to say, "Thanks to the multi-horned monster left behind by the master yesterday, I was able to hunt three priceless top-grade demon pills. I am not a greedy person. According to the cultivation world According to the rules, these three demon pills are naturally you and me, plus Jianzhi Yanli and the three of them share equally, one for each person, just right!"

"The monk understands the kindness of the vulture benefactor, and the three share it equally, but it is unnecessary."

Master Kuchan waved his hand and said very openly.

"Then how?"

Li Yao really admired this pure and ascetic monk with Taoism to the extreme, and his tone couldn't help becoming eager, "Master Kuchan's name, when I was in Wunan, I often heard it. When I came to the Central Plains, I wanted to become famous and establish a sect! If the master wants to take more of the master's demon pill and spread it, how can I save my face? This demon pill is what the master deserves. Yes, master, no matter what, he must accept it!"

"The vulture benefactor misunderstood again."

Master Kuchan sighed, and said with some distress, "What the monk means is that the multi-horned monster was originally discovered by the monk, and he chased and fought all the way, exhausting ten of its strength. It was also issued by the monk, so out of the three demon pills, it would be fair for the monk to take at least two of them!"

"Originally, I was planning to go to the expensive faction to ask for it after eating the beef. Since the vulture benefactor took the initiative to mention it, it would be great. The monk sees that the benefactor is not a small-bellied person who cares about every detail. One and a half demon pills will never be the same. Does the monk care about it?"

Li Yao: "Huh?"

"If the vulture benefactor feels that two are too many, he can ask for a price and pay back the money!"

Master Kuchan said sternly, "It's not as good as one for one side, and 20% for the third one, 80% for the monk, 20% for the expensive sect, is it reasonable?"

Li Yao: "How, how to divide the law?"

"Look for the 'Qibao' or 'Tiangonglou' in Shendu for an estimate and sell it, and you can share the proceeds."

Master Kuchan calmly said, "Of course, if your faction finds it too troublesome, you can also directly offer a price to the monk. If the monk feels what you want, then sell it directly to your faction to avoid being 'Qibao'." ' and 'Tiangonglou' tap!"

Li Yao was dumbfounded and speechless.

Master Kuchan continued to eat large pieces of meat: "Why is the vulture benefactor so silent? Do you think the monk's price is too high? Don't worry about it, just talk slowly!"

"no."

Li Yao rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, "I just didn't expect that Master would talk about money so directly!"

"You and I don't know each other before, we meet by chance, if we don't talk about money, what are we talking about?"

Master Kuchan frowned and said, "Could it be possible that the monk wants to talk about Buddhism with you?"

Li Yao: "..."

Master Kuchan: "By the way, it doesn't matter how much the final price is. If the noble faction can afford it, the monk would like to sell all his demon pills to the noble faction, and exchange them for food, medicine, and warm clothes." I don’t know if your faction will have time to raise it? If a large amount of food can be raised in a short period of time, the monk’s share can be reduced a little bit, and it can be five or five!”

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