A Clash of Gods Chapter 138: Yuchu

Yang Ning came out of the Guangming Temple. The young monk Zhenming was still waiting outside the hall. The weather was quite cold, and the road was not very clear. However, the young monk Zhenming was very familiar with the path and led the way. Yang Ning returned to the courtyard of the Tianbao Mountain Peak. On the way, the young monk really said nothing.

Entering the house and lighting the lights, the young monk said: "Brother Ning, it turned out that...you turned out to be as high as your martial arts, but you were just...just letting the little monk."

Being able to take action when Daguangming Temple is in distress, and keep Jingxin Pavilion from outsiders. For the truth of the temple as a home, Yang Ning is very grateful, and Yang Ning can defeat it with one move. Bai Yuhe even let the truth be in awe, thinking that Yang Ning could not hide.

Yang Ning laughed, he knew that the young monk was honest, and he was in awe at this moment, and asked: "Young monk, have you heard of Baiyun Island before?"

True and honest: "The master and the monk mentioned it, but they didn’t say much. The master just said that there are several great masters with incredible martial arts today. Baiyun Island Master is one of them. The island master He lives on Baiyun Island in the East China Sea all the year round, and few islands..."

"Grandmaster?" Yang Ning Qi said: "What does that mean?"

The young monk really said: "The great master is a marvelous person whose martial arts are already extraordinary. The master said to the monk in private that those people are holding a leaf in their hands, and there is no one can beat them. The martial arts are already very good, but they are much worse than those grand masters."

"How many more?" Yang Ning said in amazement: "You mean, besides the Baiyun Island master, there are... other masters?"

The young Ming monk nodded and said, "Master said no less than three or four, except for the owner of Baiyun Island, and the day-by-day Pharaoh King of Daxue Mountain in Qinghai-Tibet, the other masters did not say their names, but they must be very powerful. People."

Yang Ning frowned: "The day-to-day Dharma King of the Daxue Mountains in Qinghai-Tibet? What is the origin of this person?"

"The little monk is also ignorant." Zhen Ming young monk said: "But when the master talks about them, he said that these people should not have appeared in the world."

Yang Ning laughed: "This is strange, is your master martial arts inferior to them, so jealous?"

"Amitabha, Master Ning can’t say that." The young monk Zhenming immediately said: "The master has no heart for competition. Over the years, the monk has lived here with the master. Mention some outside things with the monk. The master has no jealousy towards those people. He just said that if a person’s martial arts exceeds the physical limit, it is not an ordinary person, but a monster. Such a monster exists in the world, The harm is greater than the benefit."

At this moment, the young monk, who was really Ming, frowned, and whispered, "Someone outside!"

Yang Ning asked: "Is your master back?"

"If it is a master, the little monk can't notice the movement at all." Zhenming honestly said: "There are very few people here, the little monk goes out to see."

He went out, Yang Ning reached out his arms and looked carefully, his face suddenly dignified.

Today’s limelight in the Guangming Hall, in the final analysis, the sword figure obtained in the old house played a role. Yang Ning remembered that after dozens of sword figures were sorted by himself, he carried it close to his body and returned to the capital, but had not found a place yet. After hiding, he met Qi Yu's mother and son in the Hou House.

After expelling Qi Yu's mother and son, they parted ways with the Qi clan, and before they had time to collect the sword figure, they suffered an internal injury and no one knew it.

He remembered that the sword figure of the wanzi should be carried in his arms. After waking up, he was in the room of Daguangming Temple. At that time, he really didn’t think of the picture of the sword of the tweety. The picture was no longer in his arms, and he lost track.

His heart sank.

At this time, I heard a voice from outside: "Brother Qi, haven't you stopped yet? Exactly, we made a little supper and sent it to fill his stomach." He saw Zhenbi with a smile on his face. Coming in, the fat monk who followed Wu Gu Tang was behind him. The fat monk was carrying a big food box in his hand and bowed his waist slightly, which was also a smile.

Yang Ning glanced, but did not expect to be a person of Wu Gu Tang, did not get up, just said lightly: "Isn't this Wu Gu Tang's brother? Why, haven't you rested yet?"

"No, no." Zhen Bi smiled, "Brother Qi, today you are fighting with swords, and the whole temple is full of joy. We are afraid that we can't sleep for a few days and nights." Turning our heads to indicate the fat monk The lunch box was brought up, and he sat down next to the stool opposite Yang Ning buttocks, still not talking. Seeing that Yang Ning was frowning, he got up quickly and smiled, "Brother Qi, look at what we gave you?"

The fat monk is about to open the food box. Yang Ning has raised his hand and said: "Slow!" After looking at Zhenbi, he said: "I said Brother Zhenbi, what kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd?"

"Brother Qi, don't get me wrong." Zhen Bi said: "Today we are offended at Wugutang. We want to go to and fro, but we did something wrong, so we came over and apologized to Brother Qi. It’s Jinyi Shizi, who has a lot of knowledge and a broad mind, and certainly won’t know anything from us.”

"Oh!" Yang Ning seemed to smile, "You are apologizing? This is unexpected."

Zhenbi smiled and said: "Brother Qi, let's take a look at what he did first." He glanced at the fat monk. The fat monk had taken out the dishes dish by dish. "This is jade tofu, this is Ziyiqing Bamboo shoot, Brother Qi, you see, this is a fungus cup, there is also, this is fairy beans, five treasures agaric, Ruyi monkey mushrooms, this last one is called San Cai Yu Juan!"

Yang Ning only saw the dishes flavour after the dishes were put on the table. Although the dishes were all on a plate, they had to admit that every dish was full of flavor and taste. The dishes are not disordered.

When I saw it, I opened my eyes wide and couldn’t help but ask, "Brother Zhenbi, this... are these dishes in the temple? Why haven’t the monks ever seen them?"

The fat monk laughed and said, "This is Brother Zhenbi who cooks in person. You must know that those uncles have no such blessings on weekdays. Unless you retreat and meditate, Brother Zhenbi will cook for them alone. Make it. Master Uncle sat in empty meditation for a while, and the daily meal is done by Brother Zhenbi himself. You have only been in the temple for a few years, and you can still eat the dishes made by Brother Zhenbi?"

Yang Ning coughed, and Zhenbi immediately lost his face, scolding the fat monk: "What a idiot, what nonsense do you have, why can't Brother Zhenming eat the food I made? I won't deliver it now." Do you?" Xiang Zhenming and Yan Yue said: "Brother Zhenming, if you like it, brothers will often do it for you in the future."

Zhenbi Qiangong, Yang Ning knows what the reason is, and seems to laugh with a smile: "Brother Zhenbi, you open a small stove for us, I’m afraid it’s not good, the brothers in the Kongming Pavilion can’t enjoy this kind of treatment, we have How dare you enjoy it?"

"Brother Qi, don't say that." Zhenbi immediately said seriously: "If you want to enter Kongming Pavilion, just say a word to Uncle Kongkong, Uncle Kongkong will definitely agree, he is in charge of Kongmingge, can I can’t go in, it’s not a word from Uncle Shikong. But you defeated the surnamed Bai in one move today. The martial arts are higher than those of the Kongming Pavilion. I think that the abbot Uncle will definitely reuse you. "

The fat monk is really insane and smiled and said: "Brother Qi, I still need you to take care of us in the future."

"It turns out that you planned this way." Yang Ning laughed: "If the abbot doesn't reuse me, wouldn't you be in vain this time? Since that's the case, I advise you to take these things away, lest you hit the bamboo basket. The water is empty."

"Senior Brother Qi, you misunderstood again." Zhen Bi said immediately: "We are only grateful for your relief for the Daguangming Temple, expressing our intentions intentionally, and having no other thoughts." He glared at Zhen Chi and scolded: "You Shut up if you can’t speak. What should you do not take care of? Brother Qi has a broad mind. If there is a place to take care of us, do you still want to say it?"

It’s a slap to raise your hand to your face~IndoMTL.com~ blame yourself: "It's my stupid mouth, Brother Qi, don't you know me like this."

Zhenbi has picked up the chopsticks and presented both hands to Yang Ning, carefully saying: "Brother Qi, you try it first to see how it tastes, if it suits your taste, if you like it, I will cook it for myself from now on You do, send someone to send you every day, and you don’t have to work back and forth."

Yang Ning smiled when she saw the real wall. In fact, he really didn’t have any thoughts and cares about him too much. This kind of seeing made the rudder man see him too much, and he didn’t need to be too careful. They don’t laugh at people, and the two of them sent their dishes to apologize, no matter what their intentions are, they don’t have to embarrass them on the surface, they took the chopsticks, swept the table full of dishes, and randomly picked a chopstick, Take a few bites.

The entrance to the dish was beyond Yang Ning’s expectations. The dishes were delicious and delicious. They even ate a few mouthfuls and asked, "Brother Zhenbi, you really cook it yourself. ?"

Zhenbi immediately said in awe: "Every dish is prepared by me personally, never added, Brother Qi, how does it taste?"

"It’s weird. You left the Hall of Light only a little bit earlier than me. I came back after I left the hall. It didn’t take long. How did you make so many dishes in such a short time?" Yang Ning doubted: "To be honest, these dishes taste good and are well-handled. Shouldn't they be made by you alone?"

Zhenbi’s face was slightly discolored, and he smiled and said, “Since Brother Qi is a bit ignorant, I can fry four dishes at a time and burn four pots at the same time without delay.”

True infatuation: "Brother Qi, don't you know what Brother Zhenbi did before he left home?" He looked at Zhenbi with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said, "Before Brother Zhenbi became a monk, he said:" Authentic chef, that is for cooking in the palace, and later served King Huainan!"