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Chapter 295 A friend from afar

Leaves fall and return to their roots.

The truth comes to light.

Return to origin.

Wanliu returns to his clan.



Whether he is a generation leader or an old man, Mr. Zhang's cognition and insight can go deep to a considerable level, allowing him to ignore the glitz and explore directly what lies behind the glitz.

Then, standing at such a height, I would like to mention Xu Guangling.

This is a place that requires age, the accumulation of time, the polishing of worldly affairs, and a certain level of achievement before one can glimpse and reach a place.

Xu Guangling did not have any of these conditions.

But he has Fuxi Jue.

Fuxi Jue led him to experience the cycle of life, death, prosperity, and death without any external objects, only physical and mental experience.

On the other hand, it can also be said that it is precisely because of this understanding that Xu Guangling was able to go deep into the practice of Fuxi Jue, and thus made breakthroughs repeatedly. Whether the progress of practicing Fuxi Jue is fast or slow, Xu Guangling does not know.

clear.

Because there is nothing to compare with.

But the breakthroughs time and time again cannot be more obvious.

Because of this, Xu Guangling found that he could understand Mr. Zhang's teachings, whether they were medical or non-medical, faster and faster.

His absorption is accelerated.

Many times, the old man's words were only the beginning, and he vaguely knew what the old man would say next.

And what happened afterwards was indeed the case.

From this experience, Xu Guangling felt not his own genius, but that what the old man said was indeed true.

Grand Master and Da Zong are indeed two completely different concepts.

The former, completely and in all directions, overrides and crushes the latter.

All his performances that resemble genius are only due to the fact that he is moving towards the realm of a great master.

Even a pig, as long as it becomes a great master, can be very smart, very knowledgeable, very perceptive, very...

Countless.

Therefore, there is no need to change the current course, just continue to move forward diligently.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon on the third day after receiving Dasha's call, Xu Guangling picked up Dasha and Mr. Jia from the high-speed rail station.

The first time the two of them saw Xu Guangling, they both said "Holy shit!"

"Are you really the third child?" Mr. Jia was a little afraid to recognize him.

"It's enough, Lao San, are you cultivating immortality?" Dasha also had a look of surprise on his face.

"I haven't cultivated immortality for a long time. My work and rest are very normal now." Xu Guangling said with a smile.

It's really normal.

It's just different from ordinary people.

"Then tell me honestly, why does your boy look so..."

"So celestial." Mr. Jia said.

"Yes!" Dasha added, "Although you are very good-looking, you were not like this at all before!"

"I've been practicing martial arts recently." Xu Guangling said.

"What?"

"Clam?"

"Reporting to my two brothers, my younger brother is now the xth generation successor of the Tai Chi sect." Xu Guangling's words are truly correct, but in fact, even Mr. Chen does not consider himself a successor of Tai Chi.

As a major martial arts master of the generation, Tai Chi only accounts for a very small part of it.

A gentleman has no tools.

This is what Confucius said.

Borrowing the framework and connotation of this sentence, it can also be said that all the boxing techniques Mr. Chen knows are excellent.

Any one of them is at the so-called master level in the world.

And his true martial arts level is above all these boxing techniques, even far above them.

"Mr. Xu, I remember you didn't say that before." Mr. Jia said with a smile on his face, "If I didn't have Alzheimer's disease, I remember you said that you are the 19th generation descendant of the Divine Chef Sect."

"Don't believe me? Come to my place and I'll show you my skills." Xu Guangling said calmly.

So I went directly to Xu Guangling's residence.

Dasha and Mr. Jia took a bath and changed their clothes one after another to wash away the dust of the road, while Xu Guangling washed his hands and made soup.

He has to cook these days, so the ingredients are always on hand.

But after looking at the dishes, Xu Guangling just made one dish.

That is to use the ginseng, sweet potato and yam vermicelli as the main body, and then add potatoes, mushrooms, vegetables and other things to make a pot of chowder.

It should be said that this is what Xu Guangling is best at now.

So before the pot was even served, the two of them started sniffing and looking surprised.

After a while, snoring, snoring, snoring, snoring, snoring, snoring, snoring, not only the rough and arrogant Dasha, but also the elegant-looking Mr. Jia, transformed into some kind of animal, or to put it more nicely, transformed into a glutton?

"I'm convinced!" When there was about half of the stew left in the big bowl, Dasha was finally willing to say something.

"I believe it too, Third Brother, if you are not a magic chef, no one else will be." Mr. Jia said seriously.

A pot of soup for two guys to eat cleanly.

But in fact, Xu Guangling didn't do much, so both of them only looked about half full. As a result, they seemed hungrier than before they had eaten!

"Lao San, do you know that you are so wicked?" Dasha patted his belly.

"The third brother is stingy, stingy, and doesn't regard brothers as brothers." Master Ji and Dasha stood on the same front and condemned.

Xu Guangling just laughed.

Okay, these are all normal opening moments for brothers to meet.

After Xu Guangling made three cups of tea and the three of them sat in the living room, the atmosphere became much more formal.

"Third brother, to be honest, although we don't have much experience, you are definitely at the level of an imperial chef!" Dasha also expressed his opinion on the dish just now, "You don't really open a restaurant, do you? A private restaurant?"

People who have traveled to Asia, Europe, Africa, the United States and Australia say that they don’t have much knowledge. Dasha is really being humble.

But what about the food, haha.

There is an authentic gourmet here.

"Third son." Mr. Jia looked at Xu Guangling like a daughter-in-law looking at her husband who has not returned home for a long time, with deep resentment, "You have been teasing me before, haven't you?"

Jiagongzi is a gourmet and a food writer.

It turns out that the "good brother" around him has such a level of cooking skills, but he doesn't know?

I don’t know at all!

This issue still needs to be explained clearly.

Xu Guangling said solemnly: "Actually, my brother's cooking skills before were average. I can use two words to describe it, 'edible.' But later he received advanced teaching and a royal chef's menu."

This is legendary.

Just like Zhang Liang in the Han Dynasty was taught "Tai Gong's Art of War" by an old man with a white beard.

But because the facts were before their eyes, Dasha and Mr. Ji easily believed in this legend.

Then the two of them reported the magic of vermicelli to Xu Guangling.

When Xu Guangling first gave this vermicelli to the two of them, neither of them cared.

In Mr. Jia's words at the time, it was "out of brotherhood" that he considered eating this weird and unique vermicelli.

But something happened after eating it.

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