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Chapter 646 [The realm of no merit]

ps: There is another update today. I will write it after watching the AFC finals. Maybe it will be later. Haha. Literature xba. Evergrande must win!

Time passed minute by minute, and the old Taoists in Lingxu Pavilion were waiting anxiously. The old immortal man turned around in the stone cave, anxiously as if a big horse monkey, muttering to himself: "Cultivation of Taoism? Interesting, really interesting, greedy... I said that I have white hair, you brought your phone to see how long it has been?"

These miscellaneous hairs are all old antiques and rarely wear watches and mobile phones. Especially this time, in the name of the seven Taoist sons, they came to the "Wangqi Villa" to gather spirits for Zhou Yi Naji and open up dragon caves. To maintain the image of a professional, from Chen Yingning, they are dressed in Taoist outfits, long sleeves, and fairy-like style. If you want to see the time, you have to look up and look for the sun.

Since one time when I went out for a ritual, I was exclaimed by a few young women from the owner's house, "Wow, this person has white hair so cool, like a movie star in Hong Kong." Since then, I have fallen in love with the trend, although due to my age, It’s easy to dress up too alternative. It never leaves the trendy stuff like mobile phones, and it’s still used Apple 4s.

“Forty minutes…”

"It's been so long, why haven't it done yet?" Shi Dongtian wanted to turn around in a hurry, but Yu Xuzi held it down: "Immortal, don't turn around, okay? I'm dizzy when I looked."

"Haha, let you wait for a long time."

A faint voice came, and clouds and mist were rolled up on the stone beam connecting the "Wangqi Yuntai". A figure was coming quickly. Before the voice had dissipated, the person had already arrived in front of him. It was Zhou Yi who was smiling.

Zhong Zamao looked up and took a breath of cold air. Zhou Yi held a large porcelain bowl with a diameter of half a meter and half a foot deep in his hand. No matter how much food it would be if the bowl was filled with food. , the delicate body and bowl noodles alone are enough to attract everyone's attention.

The sky is clear and the clouds are clear, and the fertile fields are vast. There are countless human residences. Many humans with animal skins tied around their waists, wooden sticks and stones in their hands. Some are working hard. Some are working hard. Wild beasts fight. But on some mountain peaks covered by clouds, some people wearing Taoist robes are exhaling clouds and releasing their energy. They are the qi-refining men in ancient legends.

Between these many peaks, another peak reaches the sky and the earth, and most of them are hidden in the clouds and mist. The two words are written on the peak - "Buzhou"!

Buzhou Mountain?

"Good bowl!"

Shidongtian praised loudly: "Gourmet with famous utensils, Brother Zhou is indeed a big shot in the kitchen industry. He is really extraordinary and very particular."

The painting on the bowl is not made of burnt glaze. It is obvious that it was painted after the Zhou Yi. This painting reflects the scene of the vast world. Although countless monks practice hard, it is somewhat like myths and legends. The theme coincides with Shidongtian. Shidongtian has been a gourmet for many years. Of course, I understand the principle of matching food utensils, and I can't help but look forward to it.

"Hehe. I temporarily drew this big bowl, which made all seniors laugh..." Zhou Yi smiled and placed the big bowl in the middle of the jade table, gently lifting the porcelain lid: "Every seniors have a good idea. Expert, this bowl of soup is called enlightenment, but it is actually a show of success. Please give me some advice, seniors.”

"Um?"

There was no strong aroma in the big bowl, and even when Zhou Yi just opened the lid, there was no smell. After a few seconds, a faint smell penetrated into his mouth and nose, and it was hard to say what it was. The taste is neither sweet and sweet, bitter and spicy, nor fresh, fragrant, smelly and salty. It seems to be tasteless, but it makes a group of old Taoists stretch their necks and suck them desperately. It seems that they will suffer a big loss if they take a fewer sips.

The great way is inaction. These old guys who have practiced for many years didn’t care much at first, but after taking a few sips, everyone felt clear and clear. Although they couldn’t explain it in their mouths, they seemed to understand it in their hearts. This feeling, Isn’t this kind of taste a state that I have been pursuing for many years and have to pursue?

The realm of Tao is not clear in words. You must understand and recognize it with your heart. If you say that the most inspiring people among humans, these old Taoists can be said to be the only one who takes the initiative.

Is this still food? I was extremely shocked in my heart. Even Chen Yingning temporarily forgot about the token of the head. In his eyes, the Divine Wood Sword is actually an ordinary ebony sword. In addition to commemorating the value and having a token of the token of the head, It has no use value, but at this moment he was touched by Zhou Yi's bowl of "Sheng Dao Soup". He seemed to have grasped something, but he could lose it at any time. He could not concentrate on it?

Zhou Yi smiled.

The way of cooking skills is divided into three realms: "Wugong", "Wu Ming", and "Wu Ji". That is to say, when he activates this skill and makes delicious dishes, diners can achieve the following. These three realms: forget your achievements, gains and losses; get rid of fame and fortune; finally you can even reach the state of selflessness, just like the Buddhist saying "no one's appearance", "no self" and "no life" and "no sentient beings" and "no life" and "no sentient beings" and "no life" and "no sentient beings" ', truly let go of everything, get great joy, great happiness, great enjoyment!

Such enjoyment has transcended the scope of enjoyment that food can give people, so it is said that it is the realm of Tao, the realm of transcending the chef god!

"Not merit!" I said silently in my heart. Zhou Yi was also looking forward to it at this moment. He did not hesitate to spend his energy and entered the Tao with the kitchen. He made this "Tao Soup". He had to show off his skills for the sake of the "Shenmujian". ;Secondly, I also want to see how these top contemporary Taoist figures will react after seeing this soup. Now it seems that this reaction is quite strong.

A group of old miscellaneous men were now surrounded by the mouth of the bowl, staring blankly at the scene in the bowl, but saw that the soup was divided into two colors, half red and half white, and it seemed as if there was some force to push it down. It is slowly rotating, just like the Taoist two yin patterns, cyclical and changing, and changing thousands of times.

This bowl is even more like Zhou Yi's state of free travel, integrating his mental power into 18 ingredients such as pig, sheep, cow, fish, turkey, pigeon, goose, duck, clams, shrimp heads, etc., making the soup base mixed with each other The essence of a material is not only a certain material and taste, just like the changes of heaven and earth, all things are transformed and endlessly change. Even without hesitation to lose pure wishes, trying to communicate with oneself and this pot of soup with the bridge of wishes , integrate some of my understanding of life and Tao, and integrate the majestic and natural ways of the country that I have experienced from Zhang Sanfeng's "The Rolling Yangtze River Falls East" into it, and it has faintly touched the vastness of the universe and the changes of Hunyuan. Where is a pot of ordinary soup?

Whether it is an ordinary person or a Taoist monk, when you come into contact with the "taste" of this soup, the first thing you have to enter is the first realm of the third realm of Xiaoyaoyou - the "Natural of Non-spirituality!"

Forget your achievements, forget your achievements, gains and losses; these Taoists are contemporary practices that have been practicing for many years. They are first-class "gods" in the eyes of ordinary people, with deep cultivation, but more obsessions than ordinary people, so the higher they are

The more the great masters of Tao will be unable to let go of their own "achievements" and cannot overcome their own threshold. In the end, they will get farther and farther away from the great road. Once they enter the realm of Xiaoyaoyou, their minds will become much clearer and seem to be vaguely required.

Breakthrough. Unfortunately, these are the results of Zhou Yi using the kitchen path, not their own enlightenment. They cannot be regarded as sudden enlightenment. They just see a ray of light in the dark room, so they become even more itchy and hard to scratch.

It's simply a torture of happiness.

The pot of soup in front of me seemed to be no longer soup, but a vast sky, vast ocean, boundless universe, and the innate Hunyuan world that was boundless in legend, but nowhere to be found! The old Taoists all looked straight at it.

Holding chopsticks and spoons in his hand, it was frozen above the soup, and the scene was extremely funny.

"Good soup, I'll try it first!"

After all, Shidongtian, an esophageal gourmet, is the most focused on food and has been affected by the state of inaction for the shortest time. Naturally, it was the first time he poked out a spoon and swept around the bottom of the bowl, filling a spoon.

The 'hard work' was stuffed into your mouth, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

After chewing it for a few seconds, the old immortal was completely stunned. He still had something that he had not eaten clean in his mouth. There were two shiny saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was frozen in this way, as if he had been imposed by Sun Dasheng.

Like a little monster.

"nameless!"
Chapter completed!
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