I became the pet of the Celestial Masters by cooking

Zhang Dongmu inserted his hands into the sleeves, stretched his legs, and the old god said, "If you say that you have already made a life contract with Xiaotong, I don't think it has anything to do with you when your grandfather enters the hospital. The old man is in his eighties this year?

Going to visit her daughter's grave at such an old age, can you not feel sad?Can he be sent to the hospital with a heartbroken heart?You are too, how come no one stops him a bit? "

Yin Tangfeng smiled wryly: "Grandpa has a stubborn temper. In previous years, my uncle could persuade me with a few words of persuasion, but this year I don't know how to be extra persistent. No one can stop me when my temper comes up."

Zhang Dongmu sighed, and he felt sympathy for each other: "The old man loves you so much."

He was a little younger than Yin Qiyu, and because of Zhou Bo's relationship, he had a good relationship with the Yin family. When he received the news of the death of the two, he was also shocked.

Before his death, Yin Qiyu breathed his last breath and left a last word to let Yin Tangfeng worship Zhou Bo's family in order to protect his son.

Yin Tangfeng was calculated to be unlucky when he was born. At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, but as he grew up, the closer people were to him, the more unlucky he was. Gradually, rumors spread, cursing him for harming his relatives. people.

Ren Yin Tangfeng is so talented, he was only a child at that time, how could he bear these rumors?

Yin Qiyu is eager to love his son, and his marriage with Wei Yuanwan violated the old head's wishes, and he has already had a rift with the Qingshan sect, so he simply moved out of the sect with his lovely wife and son.

The old man of the Wei family loves his daughter and grandson very much, he doesn't listen to gossip, he loves his grandson even more, and threatens to keep Yin Tang Fengfeng by his side.

But soon, the Wei family's business encountered an unprecedented crisis. The old man struggled physically and mentally to keep the foundation of the Wei family, and his health was not as good as before. After this crisis, Wei Chaoqi officially took over as the head of the family.

When Wei Chaoqi took power at the beginning, some people were inevitably dissatisfied, and some people in the side branch took advantage of Yin Tangfeng's fate to make things difficult for Wei Chaoqi. Don't bother about Taoist affairs anymore, just like an ordinary family, live in peace.

It's a pity that within a few years of An's birthday, the two encountered a series of car accidents while they were out. Wei Yuanwan died on the spot, and Yin Qiyu was seriously injured in order to protect his wife. The rescue in the hospital failed.

The only last word before his death was to let Yin Tangfeng pay homage to Zhou Bo's family, hoping that the life in Yunjinguan would keep his son away from the turmoil of the world, and also hope that his friends who had forgotten his age could bless Yin Tangfeng to grow up safely.

At that time, Zhou Bo was already old and had already handed over the mundane affairs around him to Zhang Dongmu, but after he took over Yin Tangfeng, he devoted himself to his young apprentice and even worked out the method of making a life contract. Broken heart?

Every time Zhang Dongmu recalled the past, he still couldn't stop feeling filled with emotion.

He forced himself not to dwell on the past, and changed the subject to ask Yin Tangfeng: "I heard from You Ruo that you asked him to take the boy to practice?"

Yin Tangfeng nodded: "Anyway, I won't be able to practice any flowers, so as to save him from being too idle in the audience."

"You..." Zhang Dongmu frowned in disgust, "Don't bully the boy all the time, the boy's life is hard and his life is not easy, the most rare thing is that he has gone through so many hardships and still has such a kind heart.

You, since you let people live in your house, you should take good care of them, you know? "

"Understood." Yin Tangfeng replied impatiently.

Zhang Dongmu babbled, but he knew in his heart that his junior brother was a man of propriety, so he decided not to babble.

But after thinking about it silently for a while, he still couldn't help telling him: "Remember to tell him not to practice in two days, how can his small body hold up to practice and work with You Ruo?

Besides, he is practicing happily now, but at the end of the day he finds out that he doesn't have that qualification at all. If he gets mad at himself, and if something goes wrong, you still have to take responsibility! "

Yin Tangfeng felt that it was not enough, but Qi Tong Shangyan really had some attachment to cultivation, and finally became a demon... So he promised earnestly: "I know, I will pay attention to it."

Seeing his solemn expression, Zhang Dongmu was relieved, and continued to explain while the iron was hot: "I'll warn you about one more thing, you like to study strange magic weapons and I won't stop you. The boy's ability is indeed very precious, but he is a human being." , It’s not that you have collected a whole room of those dead things, even if you want to study them, you can tell him well, you must not mess around like you did when you were a child, you know?”

Yin Tangfeng nodded after being taught, but he said unforgivingly: "I can tell the difference, if you don't worry about it, it will hinder your self-cultivation."

"Stinky boy!" Zhang Dongmu was so angry that he gave him a headache, "Is it okay if I don't worry? Which of the bastard things you did before made me worry less? I think you are the biggest stumbling block to my self-cultivation!"

Yin Tangfeng pretended to rub his forehead that didn't hurt too much, lowered his head and smiled, and said sincerely: "Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Dongmu's heart was soured by what he said, and he truly experienced the complicated mood of "my family has a child who is just growing up". After being awkward with himself for a while, he stood up and stomped his feet. "It wasn't easy for you when you were young, you grew up with a group of us Taoist priests, you didn't have many friends, and you didn't like to play around.

I used to think that raising you was to feed you and clothe you warmly, but you forgot to teach you how to get along well with others. Relationships are not all based on interests.

Brother has always hoped that one day, you can meet someone who is willing to let you open your heart and fill the regrets in your life. "

And this person... Zhang Dongmu felt that maybe he had already appeared.

"It's getting dark, let's go back." The hale and hearty old man walked towards the stone steps when he came, with his hands behind his back, and finally confessed: "Little boy's life experience... you should tell him as soon as possible, I don't think he has a temperament that can't stand it , since you have brought him back, there is no point in continuing to hide him."

Yin Tangfeng followed behind him, was silent for a moment, and then said "yes" leisurely.

The two returned to the temple and went back to their houses.

Tong Shangyan was probably really tired from running in and out with Zhao Youruo, and he was already lying on the bed and sleeping.

Yin Tangfeng looked at his sleeping face, Yuan Min and Zhang Dongmu's words to persuade him to tell Tong Shangyan the truth sounded in his mind one after another, he was speechless agitatedly, walked back and forth by the bed twice, and finally took out a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As the saying goes, "One day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world", three days have passed since Yin Tangfeng and Tong Shangyan came to Yunjinguan, which also means that Tong Shangyan followed Zhao Youruo... for at least three days.

"Little Master Youruo, I really, can't feel anything." Tong Shangyan sat cross-legged on the futon, and announced to Zhao Youruo the result of his three-day practice of breathing method in frustration.

He resigned to his fate, and Yin Tangfeng was already being polite when he said that he was "not good at the root". He had no relationship with cultivation at all, and the patriarch didn't even want to look at it.

When he closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently about "spiritual energy moving through the veins" and "body feeling", except that he almost fell asleep while reciting, there was no effect.

Zhao Youruo smiled shyly, not surprised by the result.Uncle Yin secretly reminded him in private that Layman Ruotong really can't develop any aura and mana, so it's better to persuade him to give up as soon as possible.

But seeing Tong Shangyan's head slumped, Zhao Youruo still kindly comforted him: "Layman Tong, this breathing method... is good for ordinary people to practice, at least it can strengthen your body."

Tong Shangyan: ...

He really is an ordinary person.

Finally facing his ordinary Tong Shangyan, he waved his hands and stood up, patted the dust on his pants, and decided to go to Yin Tangfeng.

He could see that Yin Tangfeng arranged for Zhao Youruo to take him to practice, and he was simply teasing the child, knowing that he couldn't even get in, so he indulged him to follow Zhao Youruo, so that he could retreat in spite of difficulties.

It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed, but I am not disappointed. After all, I have lived so normally for more than 20 years, and now... there is no difference, right?

Having figured this out, Tong Shangyan started to walk briskly, and found out that Yin Tangfeng was teaching the young Taoist priests kung fu in the Martial Arts Hall, so he made a detour to the Zhaitang to get some refreshments.

There are a total of five young Taoist priests in Yunjin Temple. They are about eleven or twelve years old, which is about the same age as Yin Tangfeng when he first entered the teacher's school.

The children grew up listening to the mindless worship of Uncle Yin by the seniors. Every time Yin Tangfeng came back to live in the temple, he would inevitably be entangled by the children.

When he was younger, Yin Tangfeng could fool them with a few words, but now that he is getting older, it is not easy to fool them, Yin Tangfeng simply put up the airs of his uncle and gave strict instructions.

When Tong Shangyan was looking for them, Yin Tangfeng had just finished rehearsing a set of boxing techniques created by himself for them, and the five children were discussing the moves excitedly together.

It was just a spring day, with warm wind blowing, Yin Tangfeng took off his coat, wore a loose and casual shirt, and sat on the edge of the high platform with one long leg bent, with his arms casually resting on his knees, and his back leaning against the black painted column, With a little smile on the corner of his mouth, he leisurely watched the children in the yard chirping and gesticulating.

Standing at the door, Tong Shangyan felt as if his heart had been hammered by something.

The figure of the man in the corridor overlapped with the figure that appeared at the door of the utility room one night, like flowers blooming in the Gobi, spreading densely into Tong Shangyan's heart.

He stood at the door in a daze and didn't move. He was spotted by several children and surrounded him..."Take over" the food box in his hand: "Tong Layman, are you cooking delicious food again?"

After these few days of life in the Taoist temple, Tong Shangyan has almost equated with delicious food in the hearts of the Taoist priests of Yunjin Temple, especially these five children, who are at the age that loves to eat and play. Very close.

Tong Shangyan smiled and took out dim sum from the food box and distributed it to them: "I didn't make the dim sum, but Master Yiguang learned it newly. Remember to tell him if it's good after you eat it."

"Okay—" The five children took the snacks and drinks, and sat down to eat together.In recent days, Chef Zhou Yiguang has been obsessed with innovation, making new dishes every day, and asking for positive feedback from everyone.

Tong Shangyan took the last remaining portion, walked up to Yin Tangfeng, made an exaggerated gesture of offering offerings with both hands, and handed the snacks in front of the person, saying: "Boss, I have realized this, and I will never do it again in the future." Let’s talk about training.”

Yin Tangfeng reached out to take the dessert, took a bite and swallowed it, before saying, "Give up?"

Tong Shangyan nodded disappointedly: "I'm not that material, no matter how hard I try, I can't become jade in the rough."

"It's not necessary." Yin Tangfeng stuffed the rest of the snacks into his mouth, patted the residue on his hands, and said, "It's the same if you can use the emperor bell well."

Tong Shangyan was stunned, and looked at Yin Tangfeng in confusion.

Yin Tangfeng stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, and said: "The emperor's bell has a long history, but there are very few people who can use it. You are one of a thousand people who are destined to use it, so what if you don't have cultivation?"

Tong Shangyan frowned and savored Yin Tangfeng's words for a while, and suddenly realized that he was narrow-minded before, and always felt that everyone in the studio had a lot of background, and he was as out of place as an ugly duckling among swans, so he always wanted to improve My own professional ability can match everyone's level.

But he neglected that being able to use the Emperor Ling is a mysterious and powerful thing in itself. Instead of chasing what he can't do, it's better to make the best of what he can do, isn't it what he should do?

"I, I understand the boss!" Tong Shangyan swept away the gloom, and returned to his body with all his energy. He was about to ask Yin Tangfeng how to use the emperor bell, when Zhao Youruo called urgently at the door——

"Uncle! Uncle Yin, it's not good, go to the Lingguan Hall, someone is here to kick the hall!"

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Next, we will start the dungeon tour, I hope that the little cuties will collect more~