I became the pet of the Celestial Masters by cooking

Early the next morning, Tong Shangyan got up to pack his luggage for a short stay at Yunjinguan, and then cooked the crabs he bought yesterday.

After all, the Taoist temple is a place for Qingxiu. He was embarrassed to use the kitchen in the temple to cook seafood, so he decided to pack fried crabs with salted egg yolk and pack them up for Zhang Dongmu to improve his meals.

This is exactly what Zhang Dongmu wanted. A box full of fresh, delicious and golden-colored fried crabs can be enjoyed by one person alone. .

Tong Shangyan watched Zhang Dongmu hide a box of fried crabs in the cabinet of the room, then carefully closed the cabinet door and double-checked...why doesn't it look like the old-fashioned one Wang Lifeng said?

Fortunately, after hiding the fried crab, Zhang Dongmu quickly regained the majesty of the master of Yiguan. In addition, because he is now in the temple, he is wearing a well-fitting Taoist robe and sitting on the rosewood chair behind the desk. It's coming out right away.

In fact, the first time I saw Zhang Dongmu, Tong Shangyan waited for him to leave, and realized later: As a Taoist priest, why didn’t Zhang Dongmu have a beard and curly hair, and a Taoist robe like the Taoist priest on TV?

He asked Wang Lifeng without hesitation, and then was caught by Wang Lifeng and Yuan Min to make up for several days of knowledge, and finally got a little understanding of the major sects of Taoism.

The school of Yunjinguan belongs to the Orthodox Sect, and they practice the way of entering the world, and their focus is not on practice; while the Taoist priests in Tong Shangyan's brainbud belong to the Quanzhen Sect, they practice the way of leaving the world, with strict rules and regulations, and have requirements for hair growth and clothing .

After listening to the popular science at that time, Tong Shangyan's first reaction was to silently congratulate him. Fortunately, Yun Jinguan was not taught by Quanzhen, otherwise Yin Tangfeng would follow his master to worship under Quanzhen's sect, grow a beard, put his hair in a bun, and wear loose clothes The Taoist robe, what a waste of that star-like face and body with wide shoulders and long legs.

"Little Tong, come, give me your left hand." Zhang Dongmu's voice recalled Tong Shangyan's wild thoughts.

He obediently handed over his left hand, knowing that Zhang Dongmu was going to test his fate—this was what Yin Tangfeng had agreed with him long ago, when he worshiped Zhou Bo, he asked Zhang Dongmu to show him his fate.

Zhang Dongmu touched his pulse first, then opened his palm and looked at it for a while, neither saying good nor bad, finally let go of his palm, and said, "I'll make a divination for you."

As he spoke, he picked up the tortoise shell at hand, put in three copper coins, chanted and shook it a few times, and the copper coins were poured out, positive and negative, and so on, a total of six times.

After the sixth round, Zhang Dongmu put away the copper coins and tortoise shells, put his hands|inserted into the wide cuffs, hunched his back and thought for a moment, and then said: "Little boy, my knowledge is superficial, and I can't see through the fate of you and Xiaotang.

On the surface, your fate has its own nobility, and it is the fate that attracts generals the most. If you were placed in troubled times, you might be able to be the founding king of the country.

But this bad fate is also bad in this place. Things will turn when they are extreme, and prosperity will decline when they are extreme. You can't bear this kind of nobleness at all. If you didn't have the seal that Master and Tong Lao put on you back then, you probably wouldn't live to be five years old. "

Tong Shangyan swallowed unconsciously, and turned to look at Yin Tangfeng who was standing beside him.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Yin Tangfeng reached out his hand from his pocket, put it on Tong Shangyan's shoulder, and squeezed it moderately.

At this time Zhang Dongmu continued: "There is another problem. If your fate is just like this, it will be fine, but the underlying hexagram is really unpredictable. It is neither good nor bad. The ancient well has no waves, like a bottomless pit. , see nothing.

I have been doing fortune-telling for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a fate. Even Xiaotang's fate is not like yours... so confusing. "

Tong Shangyan's heart was lifted high by Zhang Dongmu's words, and there seemed to be two villains arguing in his mind. One told him that such illusory feudal fortune-telling was unbelievable; the other reminded him that after meeting Yin Tangfeng , All the unscientific events that happened are proving that Zhang Dongmu's words are not made out of nothing.

"Xiaotang's fate was criticized by the master as 'widowhood and loneliness'. He has a lot of destiny in his life. If you and Xiaotang's fate are viewed separately, they are both miserable people, but the master wants to make your fates bond..." Zhang Dongmu shook his head slightly, "It's absolutely impossible, but it's hard to say, two such weird fates are related, and the future is uncertain. Master's move... is too risky."

Zhang Dongmu obviously said the last sentence to Yin Tangfeng.

Yin Tangfeng smiled indifferently, and was not affected by Zhang Dongmu's solemnity, and even thought of teasing: "The knot is tied, can we still leave?"

Naturally, Zhang Dongmu didn't understand his stalking, but Tong Shangyan, who understood, twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, which just dilutes the frightened feeling of being scared by Zhang Dongmu.

Zhang Dongmu, who couldn't understand Yin Tangfeng's words, ignored his nonsense and said to Tong Shangyan, "Little Tong, there is one more thing I just want to tell you today, and it's about your cooking."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, and Tong Shangyan's heart ached again. He was afraid that his own cooking would have something to do with his fate, and he was also afraid that Zhang Dongmu couldn't understand him cooking in the studio and wanted to reprimand him, so he could only continue talking about it. One heart, wait for Zhang Dongmu to organize the language.

Fortunately, Zhang Dongmu didn't make him wait too long, and quickly said: "Xiaotang told me that the food you cook can improve our cultivation. Although I don't know the reason for this, but given your special fate, We guess that stimulating the spiritual power of the food itself and allowing the spiritual power to be absorbed by the person who eats it is probably an ability of your destiny."

The expression on Tong Shangyan's face, following Zhang Dongmu's words, changed from surprise to bewilderment, and from bewilderment to bewilderment. Finally, he half-opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Yin Tangfeng for help.

Yin Tangfeng nodded, acknowledged the authenticity of the matter, and took out an excuse that he had discussed with Zhang Dongmu, and explained: "I didn't tell you right away, because I'm not sure how this ability will affect you, and I'm worried that you will be troubled if you find out, so Didn't stop you either.

Observing during this period of time, the meals you cook can improve our cultivation, but this kind of improvement does not happen overnight. "

Tong Shangyan lowered his head and flipped his hands to look at it non-stop. He never thought that he would be able to open such a cheat one day. He slowly digested Yin Tangfeng's words, and suddenly asked: "Then, I will do other things, such as wiping Can the table, sweeping the floor, etc. also stimulate the aura of the table floor?"

Yin Tangfeng closed his eyes for a moment, and gave him a "self-experience" expression.

"Oh..." Tong Shangyan nodded nana, the answer was self-evident.

On the contrary, Zhang Dongmu has a spirit of research, and discussed with Tong Shangyan: "I guess, the food cooked by Xiaotong is full of spiritual power, and the key lies in the process of 'making'. The ancients made famous utensils, from materials to craftsmen. There can be no deviation in the production process, and this principle may also apply to children."

Tong Shangyan thought about it carefully for a while, and drew inferences: "Well...so, I am like an ancient craftsman. I follow the steps to make something, and this thing has spiritual energy. When I cook, the food has spiritual energy. I'm going to make a sword and practice a elixir, will the sword and elixir also have aura?"

Yin Tangfeng frowned a little. This reasoning sounded plausible, but it was not so reasonable to say it was reasonable.

"What we're talking about is just guesswork, and it may not make sense." Zhang Dongmu, who is senior brother Yin Tangfeng, waved his hand to dispel Tong Shangyan's thoughts, "You should cook honestly, and don't try other things randomly."

Tong Shangyan thought that what he said was reasonable, nodded, and closed his mind, but then another question popped up: "Why did such a special fate fall on me? Could it have something to do with my parents? "

Zhang Dongmu glanced at Yin Tangfeng, and then replied: "It's hard to say, your fate may be due to the cause and effect of your previous life, and it may not be related to your parents."

A moment of loneliness flashed in Tong Shangyan's eyes, and he comforted himself: "That's right, I haven't been in touch with them since I was born, I don't know whether they are fat or thin, whether they are alive or dead, how could it have anything to do with my fate? "

Zhang Dongmu and Yin Tangfeng looked at each other, and saw happiness in each other's eyes. Fortunately, Tong Shangyan didn't go into the details, otherwise... one lie would be covered up by another lie, and in the end it would only be full of loopholes, making Tong Shangyan suffer even more. What a pain.

Yin Tangfeng took advantage of this opportunity to change the subject and also asked Tong Shangyan for his opinion: "Little Tong, I didn't stop you from cooking before because I didn't know how to tell you about the strangeness.

Now you already know whether you want to continue cooking in the future, I will not force you, and I will make it clear to others. "

Tong Shangyan understood that he was talking about cooking and eating with his friends in the studio: "I am like this, do they know?"

Yin Tangfeng nodded: "I told them not to tell you."

"Then if you keep eating the food I cook, will your cultivation become stronger?" Tong Shangyan didn't feel how special he could be in this field at all. He didn't have a cultivation base, and he didn't feel much after eating the food he cooked, but If these foods are good for the friends in the studio, he is happy to be their golden finger.

Yin Tangfeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Instead, Zhang Dongmu laughed happily, and praised Tong Shangyan: "Little Tong has great kindness, and he can be a role model for our generation!"

Tong Shangyan turned to Zhang Dongmu in puzzlement, Zhang Dongmu's smile hadn't been withdrawn yet, and his eyes were full of kindness: "If you like cooking, go ahead and do everything as you like, neither force nor restraint, just let nature take its course." good."

"En." Yin Tangfeng said softly, which seemed to agree with Zhang Dongmu's statement.

Tong Shangyan got Zhang Dongmu's praise for some reason, and his apprehension was definitely gone, and he was still a little proud. He pursed his lips and lowered his head to smile, before saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang."

After finishing the important matter, Zhang Dongmu asked Yin Tangfeng to lead Tong Shangyan to offer incense to Zhou Bo.