Chapter 155: The monk asked me to cook (please vote, please subscribe)
The capital of the Zhu family dynasty of the Ming Dynasty is still in Jinling.
Although they have the same name and the same surname, the historical process is not the same as the Ming Dynasty known to Cao Zhe.
Taizu Zhu Jiuchong ended the rebellion of the Six Kingdoms for more than 100 years, eliminated the barbarians who invaded the Central Plains, refining the country, rebuilding the universe, and rebuilding the world, making the world stable again. This is a great merit.
Later, he learned to teach the Dharma by the gods and man. After seventy years of reign, he drank the dew of the sky and flew to the sky at the top of Mount Tai.
Before leaving, Zhu Chongde, the seventh son of the emperor, was the former emperor.
Fourteen emperors were later circulated.
The country has a national life of more than 470 years.
In Jinling City, there are all over the place. Looking at the Qinhuai water, every drop seems to be shining with golden light and silver.
At this time, it was only half a year since the contestants entered this world. In a world with gods, demons, ghosts, heaven and underworld, most contestants who wanted to make trouble with just some fantasy ideas were destined to fail.
So, for the moment, it seems that everything is so calm.
There are no exceptions for contestants like Cao Zhe who are quite capable in extreme times, but they are definitely rare.
What a profound impact on the world that cannot be so quickly.
However, no one made any noise.
The news that the sixth son of the Taichang Temple Qing family held a song party on the Qinhuai River Painting Boat recently spread throughout half of Jinling City, and it became a joke for a while.
In this year, listening to music from the brothels is a fashionable and popular one. This is the first time for a wealthy young man who sings music from the brothels.
Obviously, this is a contestant.
A attempt to pass through, and to make your own name by making trouble in this way.
Whether it is a good reputation, a bad reputation, or a scattered reputation, it is always better than doing nothing.
This is also common sense for contestants.
Although it was a sensational moment, it did not make any taboos after all. Instead, it was a way to become famous with the lowest cost and almost no great consequences.
It is possible that after this sixth young man returned home, he would have to change the rattan at home more diligently.
"Fancy!" On the way, Feng Sheng, who heard passers-by discussing the sixth son, showed a disdainful expression.
Then he covered his mouth and retching again.
It is more diligent than expectant mothers who are pregnant for three months.
His face was very white and his teeth were even whiter.
Along the way, he forced his teeth with willow branches and asked Hongyu to use spells to help him cleanse his stomach. Even if there was an inner elixir of half a fox and half a turtle in his body, he looked weak.
Using a wide robe, he covered the turtle shell on his back and covered the fox's ears with a hat. Feng Sheng's outfit looked a bit weird.
After a while, the field mouse demon in charge of going to inquire about the Kunlu Zen Temple, rushed back, jumped into Cao Zhe's sleeve, and whispered: "Master! The little demon has already inquired about it. There are 38 temples in and outside Jinling City, but there is no saying about the Kunlu Zen Temple."
"However, there are some noble man's residences, and the little demon has shallow cultivation and dare not inquire."
"Maybe it is unknown which private temples built by noble people in their own yards are called Kunlu Zen Temple."
"No?" Cao Zhe frowned slightly.
Then he asked, "Can there be a Vila Temple dedicated to the Great Sun Tathagata?"
Cao Zhe said that he also studied at Shaolin Buddhist College.
I know that Kunlu is also translated as "Vilu", and in the Vilu Temple, the worship of the Great Sun Tathagata Vairocana is generally worshipped.
The voles demon immediately nodded and said, "Some! Some! There is a Vilu Temple, right in the western suburbs of the city."
"Okay! Then go to Vilu Temple first." Cao Zhe made a decision.
Jinling City is very prosperous. Not only are there temples, Taoist temples, but there are even some niche sects such as Nestorians from the West, all of which have strongholds inside and outside the city.
The Vila Temple worships the Great Sun Tathagata, and the Great Sun Tathagata is the highest-positioned Tathagata in the Tantric Dharma System.
In the context of immortals and Buddhas, it is equivalent to the supreme leader of a Buddhist sect in Lingshan.
Even so, the Vilu Temple in the western and western suburbs of the city is not luxurious and does not cover a large area.
From the entrance to the treasure hall and then into the backyard Zen room, it is only a distance of one or two hundred steps in total.
When Cao Zhe and others visited, the gate of the temple was open.
There is no monk at the door.
After knocking on the door, no one responded.
Standing at the door and shouted a few times, only the birds singing on the eaves, responding.
Cao Zhe was about to turn around and leave, but he saw an old monk with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge. He saw a man with a Hu bloodline, wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe, carrying a generation of rice on his back and came over the path outside the temple.
As soon as he saw Cao Zhe and his party, he stood still and said hello.
Cao Zhe immediately asked, "But Master Lekong is in front of him?"
"I am here to deliver the letter by my senior brother."
The old monk smashed his mouth and pointed to his tongue.
But he saw that the tongue in his mouth had already broken and obviously could not speak.
Put down the sack in his hand and bowed to Cao Zhe with his hands together.
Cao Zhe immediately returned the gift.
The old monk hammered his shoulder and signaled Cao Zhe to put the bag of rice on his back and enter the temple with him.
But I was not in a hurry and saw the letters handed over by Cao Zhe.
After entering the temple, the old monk closed the temple gate and led his crew to the meditation room in the backyard.
Bamboo was also planted outside the Zen room, but it looked a little messy and didn't take care of it.
A tall mulberry tree was also crooked and fell sickly to the side.
Next to the Zen room is a narrow kitchen.
The old monk pointed to the stone mill that was husk-free, and then pointed to the stove beside him, as if he wanted Cao Zhe to help grind the rice and then cook.
Cao Zhe didn't know what the monk sold in the gourd, but he still followed him.
He did not use spells, and then grind out the plump and yellow rice grains, and then added water to a pot of steam.
But no matter how much I add firewood to the stove, the rice in the pot is never cooked.
Cao Zhe simply used magic power to activate spells to create fire under the stove.
But it still seems that the temperature is not enough.
The old monk narrowed his eyes, pointed to the sun above his head, and then sat on the cushion and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
Cao Zhe thought for a while and began to use Yin and Yang to extract the sun's firepower while casting a fire spell to create fire at the bottom of the furnace.
Finally, the rice in the pot began to smell a magical fragrance.
In the fragrance, the voles demon and the little fox Hongyu were first drunk, with a sweet smile on their faces and fell asleep soundly.
Next is Feng Sheng.
He also fell asleep slowly, looking at his expression, he seemed to be dreaming.
As for Cao Zhe, he always resisted the waves of sleepiness that came like a tide.
Although Cao Zhe knew, maybe this time he was "dream".
It is his true intention to come here, but he just wants to fight it to see how long it can last under this fragrance.
"The most supreme wisdom is always to save all sentient beings in life and death without entering Nirvana." In a vague way, Cao Zhe seemed to hear the tongueless old monk and speak.
In the permeated fragrance of yellow millet, Cao Zhe finally fell into a dream.
In a daze, Cao Zhe heard the pleasant sound of immortals, and pushed away the thick fog in front of him. The palace was towering above the colorful clouds, and the cranes and auspicious beasts were constantly communicating among the palace groups.
Rongzi's peerless fairies came from afar, holding flower baskets and offering fairy fruits.
When they saw Cao Zhe, they were all fascinated and then bowed down together.
Chapter completed!