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Chapter 380 Reaching the Intent

Chapter 380 Achieve the intention

Shilou Mountain, Cuiwei Peak

Qi Hui took Huang Lin to a small courtyard with twists and turns. When he got closer, a smell of vegetable came to his nose.

This small courtyard is quite far from Caolou View, consisting of three wooden houses on both sides of the main body. There is a circle of fences outside. A proud rooster and a group of hens wander around the yard leisurely.

Huang Lin and the other two came over and were not afraid to hide.

Pushing open the simple wooden door on the fence, Qi Hui raised his hand and lured him, "Fellow Daoist is convinced. The old Taoist Junior Brother Yan doesn't easily cook for others. His cooking skills are the best in my Lou Guan Dao."

The two were admitted to the hospital side by side. Li Chunfeng, who was behind, looked down on his eyebrows and eyes. He seemed to have not realized Qi Hui's words, and his hair had been re-treated, no longer as messy as before.

"That's so troubled by this fellow Taoist Yan!" Huang Lin said politely.

Qi Hui raised his beard and waved his hand, "Is there any trouble? Now this innate is getting more and more difficult. The new innate in the past twenty years is only you and Tiandao. You can receive the letter.

Let’s come to my Lou Guan Dao, that’s to give face to the old Taoist.”

This was said in a very grand manner, which immediately made Huang Lin feel good and said immediately: "Forgive Huang, can you avoid drinking?"

As soon as he said this, Qi Hui felt a sudden slap in his heart. Why did this sword immortal suddenly ask about this?

Could it be that I still smell of wine?

But I obviously washed up just now!

It doesn’t matter how much you mess around in the sect, but if you know about it, you will lose your face in the sect!

Thinking of this, Qi Hui was nervous, but his face looked calm. "I should avoid five meat and three disgusts. Although wine is not included, banning alcohol is considered an unwritten rule."

Huang Lin nodded. Although he was not a pure Taoist person, he also knew the five kinds of meat and three kinds of sickness.

This is a taboo for all Taoist people in the world over the years!

The so-called five meat products refer to leeks, scallions, garlic, brassica, and coriander.

According to later generations, leeks, buckwheat, garlic, rapeseed and coriander are not fish and meat.

The reason why people in Taoism do not eat the "five meat" is because they all have a irritating smell.

When practicing and breathing, if you exhale with irritating smell and turbid air, it is not conducive to your practice. Of course, people like Huang Lin who are "extraordinary" are not included.

The so-called three disgusts are the sky that hates geese, the earth that hates dogs, and the water that hates mullets.

The geese show the loyalty of the couple, the dog is loyal to the master, and the mullet is shown as filial piety. Eating it can easily damage the original spirit of the Three Treasures and damage the Yin virtues. Therefore, those who practice Taoism fast!

This information flashed through Huang Lin's mind, and he took out a jar of six fruit liquid from the storage space, saying: "It's always a bit bad for Huang Lin to eat with empty hands. Since the noble school prohibits alcohol, it's better to try this world's number one

The six fruit liquid brewed by a skilled craftsman?”

"Oh? Lu Miaozi's craftsmanship?" A loud voice came from the side room.

Then I saw a sloppy Taoist robe and tall and strong figure walking out of the house with a wooden board that was at least three times larger than an ordinary dining plate.

There were seven or eight dishes on the wooden board, including meat and vegetable, and a large bowl of soup, and the aroma was emitted from it.

The Taoist was extremely restrained in his breath. As soon as he left the door, he looked up, as if he was looking for the person who had just talked about the Six Fruit Liquid. The wooden board in his hand was stable and the bowl of soup was not swaying.

Then he fell on Huang Lin and asked, "Are you the Sword Immortal who killed Ning Daoqi?"

Although it was a question, the tone was extremely certain.

After all, there is only Huang Lin, a stranger here, so he must be the guest today.

"I think Taoist priest is Zhenren Yan. Zhenren Lao cooked himself. Lin was very honored and had to use the six fruit liquid of Senior Lu Miaozi to express his feelings." Huang Lin put down the wine jar and bowed to the sloppy Taoist priest.

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Li Chunfeng took two steps forward, took the wooden board from the Taoist, and walked to the stone table in the yard to start cooking dishes.

The sloppy Taoist laughed and bowed to Huang Lin, saying, "Sword Immortal is polite, I am Yan Dao. I am just like this oral desire in my life, which makes fellow Taoists laugh."

Speaking of this, Yan Da paused, smacked his lips, looked at the wine jar on the ground and continued, "Lu Miaozi has such a good thing left in the world?"

Lu Miaozi pretended to die and deceived everyone in the world. She only made a comeback recently, so Yan Da didn't know about it.

Huang Lin smiled and explained his past. Yan Da suddenly realized, "This old guy, I don't know if he is being chased and killed, come to ask for help from the old Taoist. I will definitely talk to him carefully next time."

After saying that, Huang Lin didn't wait for him to speak, he smacked his lips and pointed at the wine jar and continued, "How does this wine taste?"

Li Chunfeng, who turned his back to the three of them, sighed silently. He could not even care about a master, and now he had another uncle who was very happy to drink.

Tired!

But with his status here, he couldn't blame him casually, so he had to take a deep breath in a depressed manner, turned around and bowed, "Master, uncle, Taoist Xuanyuan, you can have a meal."

Qi Hui's face at the Xinnian Sect at this time, immediately took the conversation and reached out to the direction of the stone table, "Come on, sit down first, today I borrowed the light of fellow Taoist Xuanyuan. The old Taoist greedy junior brother, this fairy duck is greedy.

It's been a long time."

Although Huang Lin was wondering why Yan Da looked like a drunkard, he didn't ask much. After hearing what Qi Hui said, he picked up Liuguo Liquid and sat down with the few people.

Perhaps Qi Hui gave Yan Da a wink. After the dinner, the sloppy old Taoist never mentioned drinking anymore. The few people casually talked about some interesting stories in the world.

Yan Da’s cooking skills are really good. Although the dishes made with ordinary ingredients look average, the taste is indeed excellent.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, it’s time to talk about the main business.

Then he saw Qi Hui picking up the six fruit liquid in front of him and signaling Huang Lin on his left hand, "Fellow Daoist's move to Xiangyang was really a clever trick, and this time it shocked the heroes in the world."

"Where is it just a coincidence." Huang Lin and him met.

Qi Hui drank all the fruit liquid in the bowl, "Fellow Daoist, Xiangyang Army, has saved the Song family a lot of trouble. If he can achieve full success in the Song family, the revival of the Xiaoyao Sect is expected to be successful!"

The meat show is here!

Huang Lin knew that Qi Hui's words were the focus of today's meeting, so he immediately said seriously: "The real person is worried, and he has no interest in preaching in the sect. Now there are only three or two people in the sect. If he can pass on the sect, he will be satisfied.

Now.”

"Oh?" Qi Hui's eyes flashed, "With the help of the Song family in the future, will fellow Taoists still worry about the inheritance of the sect?"

Li Chunfeng sat in Qi Hui's right hand. Since he served the table, he had eaten food silently. He occasionally put down the bowls and chopsticks to refill the cups for everyone, and did not interrupt. He just raised his eyebrows from time to time and looked at the opposite side.

His movements were extremely normal, and Huang Lin didn't think much about it.

After hearing Qi Hui's words, Huang Lin smiled, took Li Chunfeng's six fruit liquid, and said, "The real person doesn't know anything. Huang is actually a lazy person and has no interest in promoting the sect. Moreover,

The despicable school path is not suitable for entering the court.”

Speaking of this, Huang Lin paused before continuing: "The Song clan leader had told Huang before that if there was a help in Guanzhong, the entire western part of the Central Plains would be connected from south to north, and in the future."

Qi Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, and the last trace of worry in his heart fell, "The Song clan master is really insightful. Now the Central Plains are not stable, and the people in various places are living in poverty, and foreign races outside the region are even more eyeing. Although the vulgar faction is unable to calm down this chaotic world, they are also interested.

Do that icing on the cake.”

"The real person is too humble, this move is really a way to send carbon from the snow!"

After interrupting the other party, Huang Lin picked up the wine bowl in his hand with a serious look on his face, "Drinking for success!"

"Hahaha" The matter was settled, Qi Hui also relaxed, raised the bowl with a smile and said, "Drinking for success!"

He didn't ask about the matter between Song Shidao and Kou Zhong. Song Que was only about 60 years old and had entered the innate world again. He had at least twenty years to live. With the Heavenly Sword, who would be promoted to the great treasure in the future is not the case for Lou Guandao.

What an impact.

"It should be revealed at this time!" Yan Da muttered while smacking his lips when he saw the two of them reach their intentions.

Li Chunfeng suddenly turned black
Chapter completed!
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