Chapter 820

Style: Heros Author: Mo GuanlanWords: 4316Update Time: 24/01/11 18:23:25
Dozens of raw materials are simmered in one pot, which not only has a common meaty taste, but also maintains their own characteristics. It tastes soft and tender, with a rich meaty aroma, meaty but not greasy; all the ingredients are interpenetrated, and the taste is full of flavor.

This is the famous Buddha Jumping over the Wall.

When the jar on the meditating monk's table is opened,

A strong aroma of meat comes out from the jar where the Buddha jumped over the wall, making people's index fingers twitch.

There is almost no aroma emerging from the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall during the simmering process. On the contrary, when it is simmered and opened, you only need to slightly lift the lotus leaf, and the aroma of the wine will hit your nose and penetrate directly into your heart and spleen. The soup comes out thick and brown, but thick but not greasy. When eating, the aroma of wine is mixed with various aromas, and the fragrance floats around. It is rotten but not rotten, and the taste is endless.

Abalone, sea cucumber, fish lips, yak hide glue, apricot abalone, hoof tendons, flowers, cuttlefish, scallops, quail eggs, etc. are brought together, added with broth and old wine, and simmered over a slow fire. The moment you open the altar, it is indeed Live up to his world-famous reputation.

The meditation master seemed to be salivating when he smelled the meaty smell.

"Haha, waiter, I often come to your restaurant to eat, but I never get tired of eating this Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. It is really a delicacy in the world! I'm afraid I won't be able to cook anything delicious in the imperial dining room today, right? !”

Yang Qingyuan, who was eating vegetables at the side, paused for a moment. What he said was a bit too much.

Although Thirteen was taught by him not to like extravagance, he still had a normal royal bearing. Moreover, even if Thirteen wanted to, the Ministry of Rites, the Department of Internal Affairs, and the Imperial Food Supervisor would all give advice.

Let’s not talk about the Six Dragon Soup and other dishes that can only be eaten by emperors. Dishes such as Mandarin Duck and Five Treasures Stew, Huoya Silver Thread, and Bodhi Yuzhai are not made by private chefs.

Because the above-mentioned dishes are not just a pursuit of taste, but also the realization of Yuchu's self-worth. Prove your importance to the emperor.

It's just to show off your skills.

However, although Yang Qingyuan is young, he has long since given up on pretending to be a slap in the face. Besides, this monk is just talking about it, so there is no need to refute him.

Just when Yang Qingyuan was about to continue feasting, a young voice interrupted him.

"You are such a great monk. You don't abide by the rules and regulations, and you are full of lies and arrogance. You don't look like a monk at all."

Yang Qingyuan looked around and found that the sound came from the private room upstairs.

Although the poison on his body has not been completely eliminated, Yang Qingyuan's Qi sensitivity has recovered somewhat. In the private room upstairs, there is a man, a woman and an old servant. This old servant is still a master.

The behavior of the meditating monk was very suitable for his name. After being slapped by the young master, the monk's fat face turned red, like a pig's liver.

"What kind of wild boy do you dare to point fingers in front of your Buddha? You are simply too impatient to live."

The name has always been about filling what is missing. This great monk is impulsive and irritable, so there is nothing wrong with Jing Xiu.

Seeing that the people upstairs ignored him, the meditation monk became even more angry.

"If you don't come up, let Buddha himself catch you down."

After saying that, Monk Jingxiu blasted a palm in the direction of Yajian.

The force of the palm is strong and powerful, it should be a variant of Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, with the main character "Meng".

Before the shop owner and waiter could say anything to dissuade him, Monk Jingxiu had already struck out with his palm.

The strong force of the palm punched a big hole in the floor of the second floor of the restaurant. Monk Jingxiu shouted loudly, "Get off your feet, Lord Buddha!"

Just when he was about to continue taking action, there were footsteps next to the building.

A young man walked down the stairs with his arms around a charming woman.

"You are irritable, irritable, and always hurt people when you don't agree. You, a great monk, have really disgraced the Buddha."

This young master's appearance is exquisite, and can even be described as delicate. There is a sense of indifference and loneliness in his eyes, and there is a deep arrogance between his eyebrows.

What's even more surprising is the young master's hair. Before he gets old, his head turns gray first.

Yang Qingyuan also felt a sense of withering from this person. This young master was afraid that he was still suffering from illness, which would damage his longevity, so he felt this way.

"Young, you're a little old man!? But he's quite handsome. Are you mocking Buddha?!"

The woman next to this young master is absolutely charming, with a slender waist, big breasts, fat buttocks, long hair that reaches down to her waistcoat, and a faint air of prostitution about her body.

With such a beautiful figure, even if placed in the entertainment venue of Yangzhou City, it is still the first thing to support a brothel.

The Jingxiu monk wiped the corners of his mouth, then stood up and walked towards the young master.

"Buddha originally practiced fasting and chanting Buddha's name, but you brat doesn't know how high the sky is and you have a bad mouth. We must talk to each other carefully."

Yang Qingyuan almost laughed out loud because of the monk's words. Fortunately, he had received professional training.

This fat monk is really shameless, and he has the nerve to say this. Who has a bad mouth and doesn't have any self-awareness in his heart? !

Jingxiu walked slowly to the young master and stopped about two feet away.

"Oh?! I wonder what the great monk wants to say?!"

Jingxiu chuckled, "There is a saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. Is there anything your Buddha can't eat?!"

The young master looked at the Jingxiu monk with disdain, and then said, "It is really a shame for Buddhism to not understand Buddhism and not read Buddhist scriptures.

Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. The words come from what Zen Master Daoji said in "Jigong Li Xiuyuan".

When Zen Master Daoji was traveling around the world when he was young, he met Wei Wuxie, a Taihang bandit in a ruined temple. This man was the leader of the 108 Taihang Villages at that time, the Dongxuan Swordsman, who was powerful in the world. I hate monks the most.

Wei Wuxie saw that Zen Master Daoji strictly abides by the precepts and does not eat alcohol or meat, so he said to him: "As long as you drink alcohol and eat meat, I will not kill anyone.

Then Zen Master Daoji calmly picked up the wine glass and said, "I will replace the tea with wine." After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, then picked up the meat and said, "I use meat as a dish, please!" 'Don't change your color after eating, feel calm and composed. Even Wei Wuxie was shocked when he saw this kind of behavior, so he had no choice but to let everyone go since he had warned them beforehand. "

The young master's Buddhist story was told vividly and vividly, and everyone listened attentively to the young master's words.

"The original words of Zen Master Daoji are that after eating wine and meat, they remain in the heart of the Buddha. If the world imitates me, it will be like entering the devil's path. If you are changed by Buddhist scum like you, it will become a sophistry that does not abide by the rules."

The young master was very disdainful of this meditating monk.

I don't know if he was touched by the young master's story, but the monk Jingxiu restrained his anger a little, raised his hand with one hand, "Amitabha, thank you very much for clarifying my doubts, the monk is very grateful, and I have nothing to repay, so I have to..."

While everyone was waiting for the next step, Monk Jingxiu suddenly burst into flames and exploded with all his palm power, hitting the young master's chest.

"You are so good at Buddhism, go to the West to seek advice from Buddha!"

Although meditation monks have a bad mouth and are not subject to strict rules, they actually have two brushes in Kung Fu.

The palm power in the hand is still the magical skill of the outsiders of the Vajra and Demon-Suppressing series, and the steps under the feet are the Shaolin Eight Steps to Catch Cicadas.

Even though the fat monk was bloated, his speed was not hidden at all. With the distance of two feet, the Jingxiu monk suddenly had no time to react.

There were no warriors in the restaurant, so it was too late to take action. Besides, they were no match for the great monk.

Seeing that the foul-mouthed white-headed young man was about to die under his own powerful Vajra palm, the monk Jingxiu felt his eyes were blurred, and then he struck a solid blow with his palm.

But what the monk Jingxiu hit was not the young master, but the old man who was following the young master.

Yang Qingyuan was the only person present who could clearly see this person's movements, and the speed of his movements was considered pretty good.

"Huh?!" The great monk Jingxiu looked at the skinny old man in front of him with serious eyes.

Judging from the size of this old man, it only takes one slap to hit him with shattered fractures all over his body.

But the reality is that the Jingxiu monk's powerful Vajra palm force, which is enough to break open monuments and crack stones, hit the old man's chest but there was no reaction at all. The strong palm force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.

"Who are you?! Are you going to fight against your Buddha!?"

Although he is still arrogant, there is a hint of fear in the eyes of the monk Jingxiu. Being able to take his palm forcefully shows that this old man's skill is second to none in the Yuan Hua realm.

Monk Jingxiu did not think about the Dongxuan realm, because the warriors in the Dongxuan realm were all famous masters in the world.

Although Yang Qingyuan has a lot of caves and profound realms around him, and even the laws of heaven and earth can be exceeded in one palm, he himself stands at the top of the world.

For ordinary people in the martial arts world, people like Yue Buqun and Miejie are already rare masters in the martial arts world.

"The old man's life is not worth mentioning. He is just my young master's guard..."

Before the old man could finish his words, the great monk of meditation struck out with a palm again. This time he didn't hold back at all, and used all his power to hit the old man's heart.

With such force, even a green graphite rock would be beaten to pieces, let alone flesh and blood.

Yang Qingyuan was thoughtful at this moment. Although this meditating monk was not good in character, he had decent fighting talent and extremely rich fighting experience. I'm afraid it's not as simple as a monk.

Regardless of Yang Qingyuan's thoughts, the Jingxiu monk's palm hit the old man head-on.

But instead of being as powerful as Jingxiu imagined, he felt a force that was twice as strong as his palm's force come back.

The monk Jingxiu was completely unprepared. His right arm was broken on the spot and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

The huge instant pain caused cold sweat to break out from the monk's forehead.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The Jingxiu monk realized that this old man was probably not a Yuanhua Realm person with deep inner strength, but a legendary Dongxuan Realm master.

The young master walked up to the great monk and said slowly, "Have you met the master in Lingnan Wei Ziyu?!"

The great monk Jingxiu didn't react, but Yang Qingyuan already knew the origin of this person - a member of the Wei family in Lingnan.

The Wei family in Lingnan originated from the Wei family in Hedong. The Hedong Wei family first emerged from the famous general Liehou Wei Zhongqing in the former Han Dynasty. By the time of the later Han Dynasty, it was already the hope of Hedong.

In particular, Wei Guan of the former Jin Dynasty came from a family of officials. He served as an official in Cao Wei when he was young, and served successively as Shangshu Lang, Sanqi Changshi, Shizhong, and Tingwei. Later, he participated in the destruction of Shu as the commander and supervisor of the Zhenxi Army. After the fall of the Shu Han Dynasty, he and Zhong Hui arrested Deng Ai, and later put an end to Zhong Hui's rebellion.

After returning to the army, he was transferred to supervise the military affairs in Xuzhou, general Zhendong, and was granted the title of Marquis of Suyang. After the establishment of the Western Jin Dynasty, he served successively as the governor of Qingzhou and Youzhou, and the general of the Eastern Expedition. He successfully resolved the threat on the northern border and was promoted to the Duke of Shiyang for his meritorious service. Later, he entered the court as a minister, minister, and was promoted to Sikong, leading the prince's young master. Later, he abdicated and became a Taibao.

After the Eight Kings Rebellion, the famous and wealthy families moved southward, and the Wei family moved southward and remained prominent.

In the former Tang Dynasty, another outstanding figure emerged, Wei Boyu, the king of Chengyang County.

Wei Boyu was quite physically strong and skilled in martial arts. During the Tianbao period, he entered the Anxi Protectorate, made many meritorious deeds, and was promoted to other generals. After Emperor Suzong of the former Tang Dynasty came to the throne, he was awarded the title of Shen Cejun.

After the great defeat, Shi Siming's general Li Guiren was awarded the title of General Lin Wei of Youyu and was moved to Shence Army Envoy.

After that, he defeated the rebels, worshiped Jiangling Yin and Yushi Dafu for his merits, served as the governor of Jingnan, managed well, was appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Inspection and Industry, and was conferred the title of Prince of Yangcheng County.

The Wei family once again became a prominent family in the world until Xizong of the former Tang Dynasty and the Huangchao Rebellion.

The inner treasury was burnt to beautiful ashes, and the bones of the princes were trampled in the streets.

In order to preserve their lives, the Wei family went south again to Lingnan, where they took root and became one of the most aristocratic families in the world.

However, although Yang Qingyuan knew the origin of the Wei family, he was puzzled by the old man's martial arts.

Although the Wei family is a millennium-old family, it has always been a family with bells and pans and heirlooms of poems and books. Where did the masters of the Dongxuan Realm come from?

The great monk Jingxiu obviously didn't know the origin of this Lingnan Wei family, but he knew that the Dongxuan realm was an existence he couldn't afford to offend.

"Mr. Wei, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding! Please don't remember the faults of villains, don't be ignorant of me!"

The great monk's attitude changed so quickly that the people around him couldn't help but gasp.

Wei Ziyu didn't seem to have any intention of killing him, but just wanted to teach him a lesson, "Don't bother me drinking anymore, and you won't do it again." After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Just as the retreating monk was congratulating himself for escaping a disaster, another young voice sounded.

"Wang Daguang, do you think I can't help you after shaving your head?! With your virtue, you still dare to pretend to be a monk. It's really an embarrassment to Buddhism!"

Just as the young voice finished speaking, another rough voice came, "Amitabha, Lao Zhang, what you said makes sense! The Sa family is not abiding by the rules, but this idiot is simply tarnishing the Buddha's golden body!" "

The Jingxiu monk's face changed drastically when he heard these two voices.

I saw a monk and a layman, one strong and one thin, walking into the restaurant.

Yang Qingyuan smiled secretly when he saw the monk, "Young man, an acquaintance is here."

Zhang Boyun, the Liuyun Kuai Sword of the Diancang sect, and Xuancheng, the thirteen most outstanding monk of the Shaolin Temple.

"Wang Daguang, you are really good at hiding. Do you think the Sa family won't be able to find you if you hide in Jiuhua Mountain?!"

Xuan Cheng got angry when he saw Wang Daguang. This kid is so good at escaping!

He and Zhang Boyun chased him for four full months, but suddenly lost track of him three months ago. The two of them followed and patrolled all the way, and it was not until the day before yesterday that they found the trace of the thief through the six-door intelligence system.

After the two learned the news, they immediately rushed to Jiuhua Mountain. However, Jiuhua Mountain is a holy land of Buddhism. Zhang Boyun and Xuan Cheng did not dare to break in. They could only stay here temporarily and planned to slowly search for Wang Daguang's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, today, Wang Daguang himself walked down the mountain in a big way and started fighting with others, without any awareness of being a wanted criminal.