Chapter 65 Dinner is ready The few of them were chatting leisurely. From beginning to end, the three elders never mentioned the sects of these two people, but Wei Wenxin guessed it as he listened. Flowers fall, wild geese fly back, as if every sound carries tenderness and tenderness. Such a Taoist name is deeply loved by the Hehuan Sect. In addition, listening to what they said, Wei Wenxin recalled an old incident. But one year she was bullied outside, and her master took her to the house to beat the bully. Not only did she break the leg of the bully, she also beat the other master and the senior brother who spoke for him until they were black and blue. At that time, the master told her something new about the Hehuan Sect. However, a pair of elders who had reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm finally gave birth to a precious daughter. However, due to her ordinary talent and a slightly timid character, she was always bullied and was eventually killed by a direct descendant of a Mahayana master. The two men were so angry that they killed not only the disciple, but also his parents, brothers, and even his Mahayana ancestor. Because he had just advanced to the realm not many years ago, the couple used their combined sword skills to beat him half to death. Afterwards, the two elders were severely punished by the sect. They were dissatisfied and directly rebelled against the sect, and no longer considered themselves disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Not only did they lose two people who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Stage at once, but they also seriously injured the foundation of a Mahayana Daoist Master. It will be difficult for them to ascend to heaven in the future. For the sect, the losses were heavy.
However, their direct teachers had already ascended to heaven and did not accept any disciples. Also, several relatives of the Mahayana Master had died, so it was impossible for them to turn the situation around. "When a younger one is bullied, it is only natural for the older one to avenge her. The leaders of the He Huan Sect are really out of their minds. They are taking sides and are not pleasing anyone." The master ended with this sentence at that time. When he heard her say "it should be fair to pay off a life with a life" and "the disaster should not affect the family", he scolded her and said that she did not know what revenge was. "In this world where the strong prey on the weak, revenge means returning the suffering you have endured double and double. That way, no one will easily want to bully you. Being reasonable and fair is something that only happens between people of equal strength." Recalling the situation at that time, when the master talked about the two of them, his tone did not sound like he was talking about friends. She was already a teenager at that time... As soon as they met, Hualuo Daojun said that he had held her in his arms when she was a baby. It sounds like he's trying to get close to her. In fact, maybe they just met in public at that time, and they happened to be with their children, and the children were about the same age, so they chatted casually. It has been almost two hundred years, and their enemy should have recovered from his injuries, but they have still not achieved the Mahayana stage... After a quick thought, Wei Wenxin understood what was going on. Most likely, he heard about Daojun Ningshuang and wanted to ask for a soul extractor so that he could take another look at their child, resolve his emotional issues, and see if he could break through as soon as possible? As it turned out, she was not at home, so she simply found her master. Her master had a lot in common with the couple and was willing to lend a hand, so he tacitly accepted them as friends. But I didn't know that she had a very good memory and remembered every little clue from the past. Maybe this couple brought her master to today's meal just to show off their kindness? After all, the elders in her lineage did not care much about food and had no personal relationship with Taoist Jiuding, so logically speaking, they would not be invited. Thinking of this, Wei Wenxin had an idea in his mind. He secretly took out a jade slip and listed the materials needed for the soul extractor. According to the rules of the weapon-refining profession, when making custom magic weapons, it is generally necessary to prepare double the materials in order to reduce the possibility of failure.
After all, it's a technical job and you have to make a living based on your ability. If it succeeds in one try, the refiner will get not only his wages but also a portion of the materials for free. If it succeeds the second time, he will also get wages. If it fails twice, he will have to pay a penalty. Although she seldom takes jobs, she still understands the rules. Be prepared, she was afraid of guessing wrong, so she didn't bring it up. Seeing all the windows opened, tableware floated in like flying flowers and fell in front of everyone according to their heads. Everyone quickly changed the topic and began to look forward to the first dish. The moon was high in the sky, the night wind was cool, and faint sounds of a musical instrument could be heard, gentle and lingering. “The first dish is called Nostalgia.” On the high platform, Reverend Jiuding sighed softly and gently said the name of the first dish. Then, small plates flew up, landed in the windows, and were placed in front of the diners. If your cultivation is not high enough, you should not eat too many high-level spiritual creatures. So she didn't mind at all when she saw that there was only one piece on her plate, while everyone else had three pieces on their plates. "This dish is made from fish intestines, and my hometown is where I feel sad. Everyone, do you still remember where it all started? You were born here, grew up here, and maybe even started your journey to becoming an immortal here..." Shi Xiu’s voice is very special, slightly hoarse, and full of storytelling, which makes it easy for people to empathize with his voice. Looking down, I saw a small square block with three layers of white fascia and two layers of transparent gelatin in between. Wei Wenxin picked up the thin, transparent bone spoon, gently scooped up the food and put it into her mouth. Those with high cultivation levels still have the energy to savor the flavor of the dish, but Wei Wenxin just took a bite and was lost in memories. At that time, she was still a baby. A gentle female voice was humming an unknown song, and soft and warm hands were stroking her spine from bottom to top, again and again. A faint fragrance lingered at the tip of my nose, and a clear male voice came with a smile: "Falling asleep again?" She heard crisp footsteps and a gentle response: "He cried earlier and I had to hold him and comfort him. He slept for a long time. He should get up and drink milk soon." Then, she was taken in by strong hands, and as warm breaths approached, someone gently left a kiss on her forehead. "Hey, Daddy's dear baby, it's time for you to wake up!" Very simple scene, very simple dialogue. But I couldn't help but let my tears flow down. Wei Wenxin really wanted to open her eyes and take a look. But she can't. Because this is the earliest memory of her life, buried deep in her sea of consciousness. I was sleeping at the time and didn't see anything, so naturally there are no pictures in my memory, only sounds, smells and touch. As far as she can remember, she grew up in Taxue Peak. To her, her parents' arms are unfamiliar.
I didn’t expect that just one dish would make her think of it. The resistance to heavenly fire that I had in my childhood could no longer be controlled. Get rid of it, get rid of it, get rid of it... Taoist Qingyuan was sitting opposite her. Seeing her standing there stiffly with a plate in one hand and a spoon in the other, her eyelids trembling and tears rolling down her cheeks, but she just couldn't wake up, he became alert. The moment the light golden flame erupted, the formation that had been prepared immediately surrounded her in the middle. The heavenly fire was overbearing. Wei Wenxin couldn't control it when he was a child. It would often burn caves and cause forest fires. Taoist Master Qingyuan was very skilled in handling such matters. On the high platform, Taoist Jiuding saw this and waved his hand gently. "It's a rare happy day, don't be so nervous." After eating the food she cooks, all kinds of strange reactions are possible, as she has long since honed herself to have a strong heart. She just gently beckoned her fingers, and the platform beside her immediately bulged out. She beckoned again, and Wei Wenxin flew out from the window and was placed directly on this exclusive seat. The heavenly fire was so overbearing that even with the Nine Cauldrons Venerable controlling it, the scene still became extremely heated! "The next dish is a bit more interesting. I will use fish belly to make a dish called 'Hard to Travel' for everyone. It's rare to have such a good fire, so I should be forgiven for secretly borrowing it, right?" I didn’t expect to see such an interesting thing. Everyone smiled and didn’t say anything to stop it. Venerable Jiuding was also an expert in playing with fire. The fire that was originally out of control that day immediately became obedient in front of her. The fat and tender fish belly is skewered on branches as thick as a little finger. It is charred on the outside and tender on the inside when it is scorched by the fire. I don’t know what kind of spices were sprinkled, but Venerable Jiuding kept making hand gestures, and scenes of her advancement appeared in the air. In a dark little kitchen, a big black cauldron, a dark-faced little girl looking expectantly at the wild vegetable soup in the cauldron; in a dilapidated temple in the mountains, a big cauldron with broken ears, a young woman with neat hair gently pinched her fingers like water chestnuts and took out a fragrant fish from it; in a bustling street market, it was still the same nun, smiling and looking up, greeting the new guests, while bringing down a pot of golden soup from the stove... Why is it difficult to travel? It is difficult for a cultivator to advance step by step. I feel like the story of Jiuding Daozun can be written into a book. If I write another article about cultivating immortals, I can consider writing about her! Daily articles about cultivating immortals, traveling around the world, and meeting a lot of friends must be very interesting. If there is such an article, please recommend it to me. When I get tired of typing, maybe I can take a look at it. If not, I may write it when I get inspired one day. Hahahaha.
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