Zhang Liu didn't answer, shook his head disdainfully, put the ring knife back into the storage ring, and left with a sarcastic smile.
"Little master, if Zhang Daoyou can't listen to him, let him go, everything has its own cause and effect."
Seeing that Pudu was a little sighing, Dianfeng comforted him.
Although I don't know whether this little monk is true compassion or false compassion, Dian Feng now regards him as a true and kind person.
Pudu sighed, shook his head, and said, "In recent years, the Vajra Gate has gone farther and farther, and it has gone against the Buddha......
Dragon Blood Feng also sneered: "If it weren't for the King Kong Gate and the imperial weapon, I'm afraid they would have been destroyed many times, and their blood debts over the years have been endless......
Dian Feng was noncommittal, and he also knew that the Vajra Gate had been expanding its sphere of influence in the Western Wilderness Region, and had already encroached on many declining major sects, families, and former holy lands.
Although the rise of every superpower comes at the cost of the decline of other forces, this does not mean that they must be wiped out.
Prosperity and decline always coexist, barbarism can triumph over civilization, and history has always been like this.
But in the end, barbarism will be wiped out, or assimilated by civilization.
The reputation of the Bodhi Holy Land in the Western Wilderness is very good, and under the protection of the Bodhi tree, the divine fruit created is fascinating.
There's no need to worry about keeping your head pinned to your belt at all times.
Having enough to eat, being free and equal, and living and working in peace and contentment, this is perfect for ordinary people!
Some people may think that this is a coy gesture, but when Dian Feng once chatted with Hei Tian, Hei Tian told Dian Feng - Bodhi Holy Land is the only one he can see pleasing to the eye among those monks.
Maybe they are a little pedantic, maybe they are a little bit of fake compassion, but they ensure the stability and prosperity of one party, and protect hundreds of millions of living beings!
"Let's go, little master, don't be depressed, I'll invite you to lunch."
Dian Feng climbed on Pudu's shoulder with his left hand, and put his right hand on the shoulder of Dragon Blood, and he regarded the two as close friends.
"I heard that you handed over an imperial weapon and an immortal weapon to Tianquan, and the reward should be a lot, so I won't rush to treat you with you."
Long Xuefeng nodded, feeling that Zai Dianfeng was stunned without the slightest psychological pressure.
Pudu said reservedly: "This, how embarrassing is it to let the pawn owner break the bank......
"Don't break the bank, it's fun to have friends from afar!"
Dianfeng laughed.
"I didn't expect the almond to be so eloquent, and the little monk admired it."
Pudu was shouldered by the Dianfeng, and the three of them walked towards the Drunken Immortal Building, and the Dian Feng wanted to treat the Drunken Immortal Building, which was naturally the best for the Drunken Immortal Building.
Dian Feng smiled dryly: "This is not what I did, I used to peek at those articles that Dian Mo made up, and I looked at it from above." ” "Oh, it turned out to be Dianmo, it looks like he really has some ink in his stomach."
Long Xuefeng nodded, thinking that this was reasonable, he didn't think that Dianfeng could have any literary brilliance.
If Dianfeng knew what he thought, he would have glared out with a dead fish eye.
Drunken Immortal Building.
It's not the first time that Dian Feng has come, and Dragon Blood Feng is obviously not either, only the little monk Pudu looked at the scene in this private room with a new look of surprise, a look of surprise and excitement.
"Master Pudu, this Drunken Immortal Building's fasting is a must, make sure your tongue falls off!"
Dianfeng laughed.
On the side, Murong Xian, the spiritual chef who was preparing the dishes, smiled gently and did not interject.
This time, it was Murong Xian's reception again, she didn't have to receive it in person, but she had some things she wanted to discuss with Dianfeng.
So, she simply cooked again.
"This is Miss Murong Xian, the female chef god of the Drunken Immortal Building, she has really admired her name for a long time, and it is really eye-catching to see it today!"
When Long Blood Feng saw Murong Xian, he bowed politely.
This private room is different from the last time.
A pagoda-like layered treasure mountain, located in a lonely and uninhabited land, under the mountain is a meandering stream, unfathomable.
The pagoda-like mountain is full of endless fruits, and there are many rare and exotic species on it, and I have never heard of the wind in the past.
But obviously, those fruits can be picked, and the three of them picked some to taste.
The vermilion berries, when you bite into it, the flesh can only be juicy after speaking, sweet and delicious, which makes Dian Feng, a person with a bad mouth, feel delicious.
"Miss Murong, don't make all the vegetarian dishes, serve me some meat ......"
After Long Xuefeng bit off most of an orange-yellow fruit, he remembered something, turned to Murong Xian, who was preparing the dishes, and said.
Dian Feng suddenly glanced at him speechlessly, isn't this obviously showing off to Pudu, is it really good to be greedy!
Then, Dian Feng also said: "I'm not a vegetarian either, just serve meat!"
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” Pudu hurriedly said: "The little monk eats fasting, and he can't see meat, so Fairy Murong can just give a bowl of fasting rice." ” Dian Feng and Dragon Blood Feng glanced at each other, both of them showed a ruffian-like evil smile, Dian Feng put one hand on Pudu's shoulder, and said: "Little master, you must know that there are thousands of tastes in this world, if you are only vegetarian, then your life will be very imperfect." ” The dragon's blood spirit understood, and said seriously: "Dianfeng is right!
In life, if you have never even eaten wine and meat, then I am afraid that you will regret it for life!
” In fact, among the many gates separated from Buddhism, there is also the Bodhi Holy Land, and there are some rules and precepts, and the disciples will not easily transgress them.
"Don't tempt the little monk, the little monk won't eat meat!"
Purdue said with a firm expression.
Yikes!
On Murong Xian's side, the braised pork went down, and the smell of meat wafted over, and the little monk couldn't help but smell a few more sips, but he woke up and hurriedly said, "Sin, sin, sin." ” "Huh!"
Murong Xian also chuckled when she saw it, this little monk was very funny, and she suddenly had some bad tastes, and several dishes were meaty.
The dishes were served on the table, and the three of them sat around, looking at each other, the eyes of Dian Feng and Dragon Blood Feng were full of banter, and Pudu's face was a little frightened, but he also seemed to have some faint expectation.
After a few glances, Pudu couldn't help licking his lips, the dishes made by the spirit kitchen were all unpickable, and the little monk moved his "mortal heart".
Seeing this, Dian Feng laughed a little, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks, dangled in front of Pudu, and turned his eyes around.
The braised pork was sandwiched in front of him, he stared at the braised pork, shook his head and said: "Squeak, look at this piece of meat, the texture is clear, exquisite, the dark fragrance floats, and the color is delicious!"
” "It's not a ...... to describe this" Dragon Blood glanced at Dianfeng, and couldn't help but wonder if this product was poor in words or really uneducated.
"It's not important, it's important," Dian Feng slowly sent this piece of meat into his mouth, and Purdue watched, and when Dian Feng chewed, he couldn't help but chew empty.
"Phew!"
Purdue suddenly gasped, and he covered his mouth because he accidentally bit the flesh on the inside of his mouth!