Chapter 950: Learn from Qiurong

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When Qin Shaoyou and the others returned to the cave, the group of Qingtang barbarians who had been hit by the hypnotic spell were still sleeping soundly, showing no signs of waking up.

The snoring of these guys was extremely loud, and after some refraction and reflection inside the cave, it spread outside, like some kind of prehistoric beast roaring its filial piety, scaring the passing monsters and beasts. After hearing it, Not only did they not dare to get close, they also tightened their buttocks and ran away, fearing that if they were not careful, they would provoke this terrifying beast.

Even Qin Shaoyou and others were startled when they heard this strange noise when they returned to the cave.

They thought there was some powerful monster and discovered the Qingtang barbarians sleeping in the cave. They devoured them and occupied the cave.

Fortunately, Taoist Master Qiu Shi and Cen Biqing contacted the group of Gu insects and snakes they had left behind in the cave, and then they learned the truth about the terrifying roar of filial piety. After telling everyone about it, everyone was dumbfounded.

"These guys slept soundly. It seems that our arrangements were in vain."

Cui Youyou covered his ears and complained, and then together with Su Jianqing and Su Tingyu, he released a noise-filtering spell on everyone, so that they could be protected from the torture of the grunts of the Qingtang barbarians and at the same time be able to hear other sounds.

“The arrangement is not afraid of being in vain, but the only thing I’m afraid of is that it won’t be available when you need it.”

Qin Shaoyou led his horse into the cave, glanced at the sleeping Qingtang barbarians, and felt relieved when he saw that they had not changed much.

In the past few days, the Qingtang barbarians have experienced continuous fighting and fleeing. Their physical strength and spirit have already reached their limits, and they can barely support themselves with just one breath.

After falling under the hypnotic spell of Brother Cui, the breath that supported the Qingtang barbarians disappeared, and they naturally fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Shaoyou handed the reins of the war horse to Zhu Xiucai and asked him to find a place to tie it. Then he waved his hand and sent all the paper figures who were staying in the cave outside to watch.

Seeing him doing this, Cui Yougui, Qiu Shi and Cen Biqing followed suit and sent out all the paper figures, Gu insects and poisonous snakes that they had left in the cave to monitor the Qingtang barbarians.

After doing this, Cui Youyou glanced at the sleeping Qingtang barbarians and asked, "Do you want to wake them up?"

"It's not necessary for the time being." Qin Shaoyou shook his head, and then told Su Jianqing: "Junior Sister Su, please give them a dream. The content is that we found such a cave because we were too exhausted after breaking through the siege. Stay the night. Lest they become suspicious when they wake up."

As a ghost cultivator, Su Jianqing is a key development target of the Imperial Temple in Mianyuan County and the Baiqing River Water Palace.

Prince Cheng and Uncle Shui each taught her a lot of skills, including dream entrustment.

In fact, Su Jianqing was already good at entrusting dreams. After receiving the teachings from the two true gods, this skill has improved to a higher level.

At this moment, after listening to Qin Shaoyou's request, Su Jianqing patted her chest and agreed.

"It's a small matter, leave it to me. I'll make sure that when they wake up, they won't be able to tell whether this is a dream or a real experience. By the way, I can also help you brainwash them and make them think that there is no one except you. I will ask for them again. Even if I do, I will use them as cannon fodder. Only you are truly good to them."

"incredible."

Qin Shaoyou gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

He never expected that Su Jianqing would also learn PUA.

I dare not say that PUA in dreams is more effective than reality, but it is more concealed.

Su Jianqing smiled proudly, then made a hand and chanted a mantra, and the spirit body turned into shadows and flew towards the sleeping Qingtang barbarian soldiers in the cave.

Qin Shaoyou asked Cui Yougui to intensify the hypnosis on the Qingtang barbarians to prevent them from waking up at this time. Then he took out the mandarin duck pot and greeted everyone: "You have worked hard these past two days. Make some hot pot and eat something good." , let’s make up for it.”

Everyone was overjoyed.

Ever since they pretended to be Qingtang people, because they had to hide their identities, they had never eaten Qin Shaoyou's delicious food. Even making mandarin duck pot has become a luxury. Today, they can finally have a delicious meal.

This time, Qin Shaoyou did not light the fire himself, but released Fu Dou and let him be in charge of the heat of the Yuanyang Pot.

Since using Fu Dou to burn the fire last time, Qin Shaoyou has found a new use for this guy, but Qiu Rong is a little disappointed and feels that he has lost a job.

"Look at Qiurong, and look at you guys, can't we learn more from Qiurong in the future? I'm not afraid of too much work, I'm just worried about having less work. I'm not afraid that I earn less, but I'm afraid that Shangguan won't get anything."

Qin Shaoyou shook his head and preached to Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and Cui Yougui.

Zhu Xiucai said well, but kept staring at the ingredients cooking in the Yuanyang pot, obviously not taking his words into his heart.

Cui Yougui rolled his eyes at Qin Shaoyou angrily, and said with a sneer: "Do you think I'm like Qiurong, with a broken soul and a brain disease?"

Only Monk Ma seriously agreed, clasping his hands together and saying, "I will definitely work hard to help you become a Buddha as soon as possible."

"Look at this monk, then look at you..." Qin Shaoyou shook his head, but mid-sentence, he suddenly realized something was wrong and frowned: "Oh no, I'm not a monk, what kind of Buddha am I?"

Monk Ma said: "Although you are not a monk, you have the root of great wisdom. Otherwise, you will not be able to cultivate your Buddha nature and light."

Qin Shaoyou shook his head and corrected: "My Buddha-nature and Buddha's light are not obtained through cultivation, but through eating."

However, Monk Ma said: "Eating is also a form of spiritual practice. The way of practice of the Pure Altar Envoy is to eat the offerings of all living beings in the world. If you are able to eat the Buddha's nature and light, you have a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha."

The messenger of the altar? Isn't that Zhu Bajie?

Qin Shaoyou strongly suspected that Monk Ma was scolding him, but there was no evidence, so he could only shake his head and said: "Monk, if you want to save me and become a Buddha, first ask the ancestor if he agrees."

Hearing this, Monk Ma remained silent.

The Patriarch was not someone he could offend.

At this time, Zhu Xiucai, who was staring at the mandarin duck pot, shouted: "Monk, the soup is boiling, come and rinse the vegetables."

Monk Ma immediately turned around, took out the bowl from under his armor, and went to wash the vegetables in the pot.

It seems that compared with saving Qin Shaoyou and becoming a Buddha, doing food is more important and more practical.

Qin Shaoyou smiled, took out a pot and put it on the ground, and took a gourd filled with vegetable oil from the [Human Arsenal]. After pouring some oil into the pot, he immediately called for Fu Dou to spit out a ball here. The flame helps him cook.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Xiucai asked with some expectation: "Sir, are you making a new dish? Do we have a share?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Xiucai felt a cold light staring at him.

When he turned around, he saw that the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch, whose appearance had been changed by illusion and transformed into the shape of the god worshiped by the Qingtang people, was looking at him coldly.

"I'm just joking, eating hot pot, haha, eating hot pot..."

Zhu Xiucai laughed dryly and felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to think of new dishes for fear that he would have no food to eat in the future.

Seeing this long-lost scene, Qin Shaoyou laughed dumbly and said to everyone: "For this new dish, one of the ingredients is a bit small, and one can be more effective when used at critical moments, so there is no share for you today, so you still make hot pot." Eat."