Apparently Guang Shu's unabashed eating style was too bold, which quickly attracted the attention of the person in charge of order in Yaochi.
A maid ran to the steward and asked:
"Supervisor, have we invited gods, demons, or descendants of gods and demons as guests?"
"Over there, rearrange the tables and chairs. No, what's wrong?" The manager was obviously very busy and could only take the time to respond:
"Remember to replenish the banquet at any time. Have you seen the gods and demons?"
"Hmm... he looks like a glutton among gods and demons. It feels like the table will be eaten by him."
Hearing this, the steward finally stopped his command. If it was really the Taotie clan, even if they were just descendants of their gods and demons, the entire banquet would not be enough for that guy to fill his teeth.
"Please resolve this matter as soon as possible. The Criminal Department must assemble, follow my command, and be ready to take action at any time."
The banquet guests are all present, so actions must be done quickly and carefully. Under the guidance of the maid, they soon found Guang Shu, who was sitting in the corner of the banquet and devouring food.
"There is no pressure from gods and demons, but looking at the way he swallows jujube, he must be a descendant of Taotie gods and demons." The steward said to the little maid:
"Remember you for your great service, please step down. The Punishment Department will listen to my orders."
"Three, two, one, up!"
However, based on their cultivation, the highest manager had not yet reached the Heshen realm, and their actions had already been discovered by Guang Shu.
However, he didn't think they were here to catch him. They just ate a little too much, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
Is there a Taotie hiding next to me? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.
He shook his head and was ready to continue enjoying the food. But the next moment, countless sticks surrounded him, and he was so shocked that he almost subconsciously activated the Vajra Divine Art.
However, remembering Samantabhadra's advice, I still restrained myself from having an attack.
The disciples of Yaochi are quite kind. After all, the Taotie descendant just ate some food and didn't cause any trouble. So they didn't use sharp weapons immediately, but just surrounded it with sticks.
Just when Guang Shu was confused, the manager walked out of the crowd:
"I don't know which generation of Taotie descendants you are, but I, Yaochi, do not welcome uninvited friends."
Descendants of Taotie? Who? She's not talking to me. Isn't it just that I had something to eat? As for labeling me like this?
Guangshu's mind was racing and he was about to have an attack when he suddenly noticed the gaze of Samantabhadra above the chairman.
Obviously, the movement here has attracted the attention of many people.
In this case, we can only act according to her words.
"Haha, I don't know what generation I am from. A friend brought me here. If there's nothing to do, I'll leave first." He showed a harmless smile and waved his hands to leave.
Seeing that he did not cause trouble, the manager was relieved. After all, although the Taotie clan was small in number, there were many powerful figures.
If you offend the little one, you are not afraid, but you are afraid of the big one coming.
But obviously the manager would not let him go so easily. When she was talking just now, she glanced at the plates on the table and roughly estimated that there must be more than a few thousand plates.
These are all delicacies from the world, and most monks can only eat two or three plates. He alone ate as much as nearly a thousand people, so he had to at least leave something in exchange.
"Wait a minute." The manager stopped Guang Shu, "I don't know what kind of gift you have given me. It's not appropriate for a person to eat so much and just leave when he wants to pat his butt."
Guang Shu was also helpless and replied directly: "I have no money. Besides, Yaochi won't be so stingy. I just eat a little more."
"A little?" The manager felt his face twitching uncontrollably and said angrily:
"Do you want to listen to what you are saying? No money? If you don't have any money, just stay with me. When your father comes, let him redeem you."
Suddenly, tensions were drawn, and the atmosphere became solemn again.
Just as the two sides were about to take action, a soft voice interrupted their actions:
"Yufang, you are a guest, how can you be so unreasonable?"
This voice is as smooth as silk, and its details exude seductive charm, making people involuntarily intoxicated.
The tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant. Guangshu followed the voice curiously and saw a beautiful woman whose appearance was not inferior to that of Yaoling Bodhisattva.
Her graceful figure is covered by a gorgeous gauze skirt, and a pair of legs as gentle as jade can be vaguely seen. The figure is as hot as a devil but has a waist that is full to the touch, which makes people worry that the slender waist cannot support the overly plump upper body.
This woman's breasts have ridges! Big is good, good is big! With such a majestic mind, this must be the legendary Queen Mother of the West, Guang Shu thought.
As he thought, this woman was the Queen Mother of the West. The manager named Yufang put away his weapon, bowed his head and said:
"Such a trivial matter has alarmed the Queen Mother. This subordinate deserves death."
Queen Mother Xi just shook her head slightly and said to Guang Shu, "I wonder who your little friend is? Who did you come with?"
The Queen Mother of the West is the Holy Lord of Yaochi, and her realm has reached the level of immortal. Naturally, it can be seen that Guangshu is not the descendant of some god or demon.
Guangshu also knew that he could no longer continue the performance, so he could only secretly turn to Pu Xian for help and said through a message:
"Nephew, I just ate a little too much, so I didn't do anything serious. Why did I scare the Queen Mother of the West?"
Puxian looked at the mess around this cheap uncle with some speechlessness. Is this guy reincarnated as a starving ghost? Why is it so edible?
I don't want to spend money on this guy, now! Puxian thought about it and had an idea. He said to Guangshu:
"Master, don't panic, just follow my instructions later."
Then he and Nan said to the Queen Mother of the West: "Amitabha, Queen Mother, this fellow Taoist is a friend of mine, named Chen Guang.
I usually don’t have any hobbies, just a bit of a glutton, but I never thought he would be so rude and disrupt the order of the saint’s coming-of-age ceremony.
In this way, I beg the Queen Mother to give my friend a chance to participate in this Yaochi martial arts tournament. If he comes out on top, the reward will offset the delicacies he eats.
If not, let the Queen Mother handle it, and I guess my friend won't say anything more. "
"Oh? It seems that Puxian has great confidence in your friend." After hearing this, Queen Mother Xi was a little confused, but she didn't say anything more.
Based on her identity, she actually didn't care about this. She originally just wanted to ask about the identity of this strange guy. After all, there were only a handful of people in the world who couldn't even see their true cultivation clearly.
He must have practiced some special technique, or there may be some magic weapon that can conceal his cultivation.
But seeing that his bone age has not yet reached double ten, I don't know how Puxian has such great confidence.
Guang Shu's habit of hiding his own cultivation unexpectedly attracted attention. Buddhism has a magical power that can transform the void. If you cultivate to a high level, you can not only hide your own cultivation, but also cover your breath and become invisible.
However, it is extremely difficult to practice this magical power. Not many monks have time to spend on this thing. The most important thing for young monks is to improve their cultivation level first.
However, it was not difficult for Guang Shu. He discovered that he had an astonishing talent for learning since he was a child, and he could almost master all kinds of magical powers without a teacher.
As the saying goes, if you have many skills, you won't be overwhelmed, so he spent every day in the library learning this and that.
It doesn’t mean you have to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but there are always hidden cards that people can’t figure out, and I also have a lot of secrets in my heart.
People are in a different world, let alone a world of cultivating immortals that eats people without spitting out their bones, so it is better to be cautious.
This magical power of transformation can be said to be the magic he is most proficient in besides the Vajra Magic.
It is no exaggeration to say that Tathagata cannot see through his cultivation even under full power.
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