Batu Mountain, Batu Caves.
The black bear lay on the spacious stone chair, scratched all over, took out two jars of honey, and licked two sips with tears in his eyes.
"Either it doesn't taste good, or it's too sweet and greasy."
"They are all better than the honey from fellow Taoist Shangshen. It is more fragrant and sweeter. After eating it, the whole bear will be happy."
“A day that I miss Daoist Shen every day.”
Yes, the black bear is the black bear from Kunlun Mountain who is the brother of Shen Gongbao.
Back then, Baobao was expelled from the Chan Cult, and Black Bear was no longer at the peak level of Golden Immortal, so he also went to the East China Sea to rescue him.
The fellow Taoist was unable to save him, so he returned to Kunlun Mountain.
I never thought that it was fine when I went there, but I couldn't go back.
Chan taught his disciples to raise a banner, "Wearing fur, you are not allowed to enter the Kunlun Ruins!"
"Wu Cao! Why?"
"Laozi was born in Kunlun Mountain. This is Lao Hei's home. Why don't you let me in?"
After all, I dare not offend Chan Jiaoxian.
Lao Hei could only leave his hometown and wander around the wilderness.
He wandered to Montenegro and became the king of the mountain.
In the later stage of Daluo Jinxian's cultivation, he also lived a leisurely life.
I just miss Daoist Shen from time to time.
of honey.
At dusk.
Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong, and Xiao Bailong walked slowly outside the Guanyin Temple.
"Made, you have been living in the open for more than two months, so you have encountered no human beings."
"Kongkong, go find a place to stay."
"okay."
After two and a half months of contact, Sun Wukong had a good feeling about this teacher who threatened to defeat Buddha, and they got along relatively well with him.
Sun Wukong went to knock on the door.
A young monk came out and said, "Amitabha, donor, please wait a moment. The young monk will report to the host right now."
Not long after, Jin Chi walked out in person.
Sun Wukong was not afraid when he saw the furry face and thunderous mouth. After all, there were many strange things in the Black Bear King's Cave.
"Poor monk Jiang Liu, a ruthless bandit with a Dharma name, came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and wanted to go to the West to defeat the Buddha and imprison the Sutra. It's already late today, please stay overnight."
"You're from the Tang Dynasty? You're worshiping Buddha and learning Buddhist scriptures? Holy monk, please come in."
"Thank you."
The three masters and disciples entered the Guanyin Temple.
Jin Chi warmly entertained the three masters and apprentices.
Vegetarian rice.
Jiang Liu: "How can a monk eat so little? How can he strengthen his body without meat?"
"Wukong, go to the mountains to hunt some game."
Jin Chi was stunned, "Holy monk, how can a monk eat blood food?"
"Amitabha, wine and meat pass through the intestines, but remain in the heart of the Buddha."
"In order to defeat the Buddha's Imprisonment Sutra, the poor monk must have a strong body."
"I see."
"Elder Sun, you can go hunting game in the mountains, but don't hurt the bees, and don't kill intelligent creatures," Jin Chi instructed.
"Oh, do you still need to teach me, my grandson?"
Beings with spiritual intelligence should not be killed at will.
Not long after, a charcoal fire broke out in the backyard of Guanyin Temple.
Small roasted goat chops, venison hotpot, mushroom stewed pheasant.
Yam stewed with honey, beautiful sauce.
"Master's craftsmanship is really getting better and better."
"Haha..." When Jiang Liu was three years old, he started hunting in Jinshan Temple and studying various foods.
Cooking is really a beautiful thing.
Mentioning Jinshan Temple, Jiang Liu sighed slightly, "I don't know how little junior brother Fahai is doing, he is still so young..."
Spring Garden.
Fahai was immersed in countless Naixue and big cows, and his Buddha mind was still stable.
"This must be Senior Brother's test for Xiao Hai, it must be!"
Fahai is only four years old and doesn't understand anything.
But Jinshan Temple was massacred, and it seemed like he had grown up overnight.
"Fa Hai, it's time to eat. Here's your favorite braised pork elbow."
"As a monk, if you don't break the precepts, you won't eat."
“And sweet and sour pork.”
"Here we go."
Fahai had the braised pork elbow two days ago. I want to change the taste today. What’s wrong?
Fahai, who grew up in Hualou, what will the future be like?
At the bottom of the West Lake in Hangzhou, a white and green shadow moved around, but it never harmed anyone.
Especially the white shadow, the demonic power fluctuates greatly, and it is almost transformed.
…
Guanyin Temple.
Master Jinchi smelled the smell and looked for it, pointed at the venison hot pot and asked, "Holy Monk, what is this?"
"Venison."
Jin Chi pointed to the pheasant stewed with mushrooms and asked, "What is this?"
"Chicken stewed with mushrooms."
"And it's a free-range chicken that has been grown for two and a half years. The meat is delicious."
"Host, would you like to sit down and have something to eat together?"
"No! I am a qualified monk. Even if I die or jump off a cliff, I won't be able to break any of my precepts."
"After wine and meat have passed through the intestines, it will remain in the heart of the Buddha. The Buddha will not blame the host."
"Emma, this pheasant is so delicious."
"How is this venison made? Why is it so soft?"
“It’s so delicious!”
"Have some dessert."
"Honey stewed yams."
"good!"
After just two bites, Jin Chi came to his senses and asked, "What stewed yam?"
"Honey."
"What honey?"
"bee!"
"Bee what?"
"Honey!"
"Where did you get it from?"
"In the beehive in the backyard, I have to say, the bees raised by the host are really good."
"Wucao! Something bad happened!" Jinchi shouted.
Xiao Bailong felt comfortable eating, "What's wrong? Nuo, I gave this red agate to you. It's enough to buy ten thousand boxes of honey."
The Dragon Clan is generous in its dealings!
"Not for sale!"
"This is queen honey carefully collected for the king!"
"Did you eat it?"
Jinchi could already imagine the anger of the black bear who was never angry.
"The honey Jinchi gave me was eaten by others?"
"Hey Jinchi, you are not a qualified Du Wei!"
"Hey, that's it, that's all, our fate is over."
"Don't call me King anymore."
"Your Majesty, no, don't."
…
In just half a moment, Jinchi had a series of pictures in his mind, and then he ate two bowls of honey yam with tears in his eyes.
What are you afraid of?
Above the nine heavens, a black wind blew.
Lao Hei lowered his head, and his face, which was already as black as briquettes, got even darker, "Golden Pool."
"Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation. This honey was originally intended for you."
Jin Chi's face was sweating profusely, and he was quick to think. "Two days ago, hornets came to kill the bees. I didn't notice for a while, and many bees died, which affected the taste of the honey."
"That's why I didn't dare to send it to the king."
"real?"
"real!"
"What the hell, which hornet bee dares to take advantage of labor bees?"
"Did you treat the Queen Bee to some soju?"
"Please."
"That's okay."
"Who are these?"
"A monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."
"oh."
"Your Majesty, please sit down and eat some."
"good."
The black bear sat aside very politely and started eating.
Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong, and Xiao Bailong: "??"
"Is this Jinchi familiar with this old black bear?"
Jiang Liu couldn't say much about Jinchi's guests.
Those who come are guests.
Just treat me to a meal.
The first bite the black bear took was yam stewed with honey, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Huh?"
In the mouth, there is the sweetness of honey, followed by the crispness of yam.
The taste is sweet and so delicious.
"Can honey still do this?"
"You actually made Lao Hei feel like he was living in Kunlun Mountain?"
Then the black bear showed off a pot of honey stewed yams.
"Hiccup, delicious!"
"You guys are very good. Please stay here to keep bees and cook for me." Black Bear looked at Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong, and Xiao Bailong with satisfaction.
"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. I will give you the elixir one by one every year."
