Chapter Eighty-Sixty-Three: Containing Dao in Food

Following the sound, Jing Yin paced to his side. There was a hint of resentment in his black and white eyes.

Zong Shou was also helpless and turned his head. As expected, the girl was holding a delicate lunch box in her hand.

No need to guess, you know there is food and medicinal soup inside.

That's all for the medicine soup, the master of Shuiyue nunnery is indeed extraordinary in medicine. It is even possible that it is still above Xuanyuan Yiren.

I cut off his pulse several times, although it couldn't solve his pain of burning marrow.

However, there is a prescription that can relieve the pain and suppress the spontaneous combustion of the blood marrow.

For him, although the effect is not great, it is better than nothing.

As for the food, Zong Shou has already reached the spiritual realm, and has already passed the bigu realm. It is like a small world, self-sufficient.

Let alone a day or two, it doesn't matter even if you don't eat or drink for a hundred years.

This little girl refused to believe it, saying that her master is also at the peak of the heavenly realm, the bigu realm, but she always needs to eat three cows for a meal. People who are seriously ill need more food to replenish their bodies.

Therefore, on this day, it is still three meals a day, and the medicine juice and meals are delivered on time.

Zong Shou was speechless and could only let it go.

This girl has just started practicing, and she still sees the world from the perspective of ordinary people. There is no such thing as the so-called spirit realm and immortality at all. In her eyes, her master is the most powerful.

How can his ancestral practice be equal to that of ordinary cultivators? Even this female master, that Zen master Xiaoyue, eats three cows every meal for the purpose of practicing.

When forging the body with martial arts, the consumption is the greatest. Zong Shou had the same experience before. At that time, I was so hungry and thirsty that I wanted to swallow everything.

After persuading him once but not listening, Zong Shou didn't explain anymore. It's not that I'm too lazy to say it, nor is it disdainful, but I'm happy to see the results, and I secretly enjoy it.

After taking over the food box and opening it, Zongshou swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

It seems that the prescription has been improved a lot, as soon as I swallowed it, I felt a chill in my chest and abdomen.

The words of Fen Kong that kept attacking his acupoints were also suppressed.

Zong Shou's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, Zen Master Xiaoyue also knew that he had the blood of the Lu family in his body.

If it is not known his real 'disease, cause, it is absolutely difficult to formulate such a symptomatic medicine.

Thinking of the graceful middle-aged female monk he saw half a day ago, and thinking of this woman, a gluttonous eater, Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh.

Originally, during body training, Kong Yao and Ruoshui couldn't be polite. However, there is Xuanyuan Yiren, the refining magic pill. Just one piece is equivalent to one bull, and the effect is even better.

"It's a pity, although this person is good at medicine and has supernatural powers in medicine, he doesn't know the art of alchemy. Otherwise, most likely, he can become a master of alchemy."

Putting down the medicine bowl, Zong Shou looked at the dishes.

There are only a few vegetarian dishes, and the presentation is average. Unexpectedly, it is appetizing.

Zong Shou picked up a piece of yuba and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully. Then in his eyes, there was a look of satisfaction and enjoyment.

He is good at food, and even studied it specially. However, at this time, he had to admit that this chick's cooking skills were far better than his. And there is another mystery, every dish of vegetarian dishes makes Zong Shou feel the meaning of 'Tao'.

This is also the reason why Zong Shou gave up dissuading and instead acquiesced. For him, what this woman cooks is simply an excellent enjoyment.

Jing Yin's eyes were weird, she watched quietly, her star pupils shone brightly. He hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Benefactor, is it really so delicious? But my sisters who are teachers of "Set Sail☆Starry Night Without Harm" all said that my dishes are a bit weird . What's wrong, I can't tell. "

Zong Shou couldn't help but smile when he heard this, thinking that these dishes are naturally strange.

Obviously it should be steaming hot, soft and smooth tofu. In the mouth, it feels extremely cold and extremely tough.

How can you not blame it?

I don't know how this clean sound is done. He actually incorporated some laws of ice and resilience into the food.

It tastes unique, very unique.

For others, even if they feel the taste is excellent, just this taste will make them retreat.

If it is not for cultivation, how can one appreciate its beauty after reaching a certain level?

Yiren proves the way with pills, but this woman uses food to accumulate the way, which is really extraordinary.

He has never eaten any kind of food, but he has never been in contact with this type of food, which is really fascinating.

I used to be surprised, but when I think about this woman, just a single word has the power to stir up karma and fate, so I am no longer surprised.

"It's delicious!"

With a few simple words, the girl next to her was about to jump up with joy.

Zong Shou looked at Jing Yin's smooth head thoughtfully again.

When Jing Yin from Yunjie came to him, he had already returned to vulgarity. The nun's version of Jing Yin is only seen in this world, and it is really cute.

"You are only sixteen, you are in your prime, why do you want to be shaved if you are so good? To be a nun, you have to abide by the rules and regulations, and you can't talk about love anymore. What good is it?"

"Where did the benefactor say this?"

Jing Yin's Yao nose wrinkled, feeling that Zong Shou's words were a bit old-fashioned. But judging by his age, he is only similar to him.

"In my Buddhist tradition, although marriage is forbidden, I have never been able to restrain men and women from loving each other. However, Jingyin is ready to become a monk here. With a clean body, she will always accompany the Buddha of the End of the World and serve her whole life."

Only then did Zong Shou realize that the Buddhist rules in the Cangling Realm seemed to be different from those in the Cloud Realm.

Practitioners in the cloud world all pay attention to breaking the door and becoming a monk, severing the secular world. Taoism is okay, but Buddhism has to abide by various rules and precepts. However, in this world, there seems to be no such rule.

That's right, the rules of Buddhism in the cloud world must be influenced by Confucianism.

Buddhism in the early years was indeed regarded as a religion of obscenity.

If we look at the scriptures carefully, we can see that this religion does not seem to be taboo about matters between men and women, but rather respects them.

Otherwise, there would be no Huanxi Buddha

Hearing the back, I just felt speechless for a while. Why do you feel that you are a sinful person?

It's really unreasonable for such a cute young girl to use her whole body to serve "myself".

"Immeasurable End and Beginning Buddha? The future Buddha of Buddhism?"

Zong Shou chuckled: "I've heard of it in the foreign domain, but this one, it seems that the Buddhist sect has never confirmed who the real body is. It may not be possible to return to the future Buddha position in the future. Maybe at this time, it has already fallen. Why waste a lifetime for this misty and unprovoked future Buddha?"

When the words reached the general level, they stopped again. I saw that Jingyin's complexion was extremely ugly, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

It seemed that he wanted to reprimand him, but he held back. Jing Yin's expression was abnormally condensed.

"The words of the benefactor, Jingyin, I have never heard of it. The countless Buddhas in the future are the teachings of all the Buddhas, and there must be no mistakes. How can the benefactor be blasphemed?"

That voice was also full of indifference: "Even if it is true as the benefactor said, Jing Yin has absolutely no regrets and is willing to do so."