Taoism was founded by Zhang Daoling in the Han Dynasty and has continued for thousands of years.

The rare classics in his sect have been passed down and supplemented by countless generations, and now there are countless precious classics accumulated.

Although Nanhua Palace is far less famous than the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain, the Fuzhen Temple on Wudang Mountain is as famous.

It is not as influential as the Taoist temple on Qingcheng Mountain.

But after all, Nanhua Palace is a famous southwest temple that has been passed down for more than 200 years.

so,

The iron bells, iron tiles, and iron auspicious animals on the roof of Nanhua Palace have all been tempered into steel for making kitchen knives.

But that is just a form, something external to Nanhua Palace, and it has not harmed the roots of Nanhua Palace.

These things are just hardware in Taoist temples.

Fortunately, no bad guys have come to destroy the documents and classics in the Taoist temple so far.

If a few more years go by, there's no guarantee that something will happen.

Therefore, Luo Xuan had an idea: to get rid of as many Taoist classics as possible and try to preserve them properly.

I had great respect for Taoist culture in the past. If I could take advantage of this opportunity to get some of the unique manuscripts and manuscripts in Nanhua Palace.

At any rate, it can be regarded as a small contribution to the continuation of our traditional culture.

——And it’s still effortless.

If it was too risky or the price was too high, Luo Xuan would not do anything beyond his ability.

Be wise and protect yourself first, and then take advantage of the trend when you have the remaining strength. This kind of risk-free good deed is still worth doing...

When Old Taoist Huayang heard about it, his face suddenly darkened!

"Hey! You ignorant kid! What are you doing with those old yellow papers?"

Old Taoist Huayang scolded: "Those Taoist secret books are useless to you; but to me, Nanhua Palace, they are treasures that rely on the inheritance of the essence of Taoism! How can I allow you, a young fanatic, to get involved in them?"

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"Forget it if you don't give it."

Luo Xuan waved his hand impatiently and asked Du Juan to get into the kitchen, "Why did I provoke you to come out with all your old talk?

You are a dull old man with a weak nose and a weak nose. Have your old eyes also become dim? It is true that rotten wood cannot be carved, and summer insects cannot speak of ice."

With that said, Luo Xuan was ready to crawl into the kitchen.

The old Taoist Huayang was still angry. He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Xuan, and he slapped Luo Xuan randomly!

"How dare you hit someone?"

Dujuan was furious when he saw this, and immediately pulled off the backpack from his shoulders and put it over the old Taoist's head!

Unexpectedly, Old Taoist Huayang looks thin, but his skills are very strong.

He just slipped sideways and escaped being covered by the basket on his back!

"Pah, pah, pah—"

While dodging Du Juan's attack, Old Taoist Huayang slapped Luo Xuan's body with his hands like a gust of rain hitting a banana!

Luo Xuan was suddenly struck by this blow, and couldn't help but use Muay Thai on Huayang Lao Dao.

Elbow strikes, straight punches, hits to the lower abdomen;

Attacking the chest, gouging the eyes, lifting the vaginal legs;

Luo Xuan had no scruples in attacking, attacking the opponent's fatal parts, and kicking all the places Huayang Taoist must save!

However, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides.

Huayang Lao Taoist was avoiding Luo Xuan's sneak attack while also dodging Du Juan's "chicken mask".

But under such unfavorable circumstances, Old Taoist Huayang received a slap from Luo Xuan and a kick from Luo Xuan on the butt...

Of course, that slap in the face doesn't count.

After all, if you go for a sneak attack or slap an old man in the face, it won't sound good if you say it out loud.

"The sun is shining brightly today and the breeze is not dry. Why are you so irritable?"

A fierce battle was going on outside, and a voice suddenly came from inside the kitchen: "Old Master Huayang, you haven't even finished your lunch yet, so why are you so full that you start a fight with a junior?"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist Huayang smiled coldly and said, "If a poor Taoist doesn't take some action to punish such arrogant and rebellious people, even if they are brave enough, they won't be able to eat them."

After saying this, Hua Yang raised his hand and swept away, knocking Luo Xuan and Du Juan back a foot away, then turned around and entered the kitchen.

Du Juan leaned over and picked up a wooden stick, and was about to rush in to settle the score with the old Taoist, but Luo Xuan reached out and held him back, "Forget it, he went to the old man's house without being beaten. If he blackmails you and me, we have to follow him.

It’s such a shame that he’s going to retire to his old age.”

previously,

When Old Taoist Huayang attacked him, Luo Xuanzhen was not frightened!

But after his slap hit her, Luo Xuan felt something was wrong!

Don't look at him, his punches hit the flesh, and his slaps made loud noises.

But if Huayang Lao Dao was beating himself up, Luo Xuan, as the person involved, knew it best: he couldn't help but feel pain, and... he actually felt a little bit comfortable!

However, although Luo Xuan understood that the other party had no ill intentions, he still had to resist.

I am not a glutinous rice ball, so I can let others rub it...

Whether you can beat him or not is another matter.

You still have to have attitude.

Du Juan held the wooden stick in his hand and looked sideways at Luo Xuan.

What she meant was: Now that we have fallen out with this old man, should we go in and borrow his stove to cook?

Luo Xuan pulled Du Juan and said, "Come on, let's put out all his condiments today! Let's put the salt in handfuls. If you don't want to eat it, just do it for my own pleasure!"

Bacon and sausage are already salty enough.

Luo Xuan was also planning to use up all the salt from Huayang Lao Taoist.

At this moment,

The voice in the kitchen came out again: "Meat is the most precious thing nowadays, and the Taoist scriptures are easy to make. Put it in the cooking pot and cook it at the same time as the rice."

If you don't eat the delicious bacon and sausages, why are you going to harm someone else's salt shaker?"

I only heard Ji Xuyuan laughing in the kitchen: "As for the scriptures you just mentioned, as long as I don't take them to the place where grains are reincarnated and spoil them, or use them as fire starters, they are given to you, so what's the problem?"

These few lines spoken by Ji Xuyuan are actually poems written by Du Fu when he was suffering from cold.

However, Ji Xuyuan, who is knowledgeable about the past and present, slightly changed a few words.

The meaning behind his words was also quite fitting: the sausage Luo Xuan was holding was only a short piece.

If it is steamed and eaten by the four people present, it will obviously only fit between the teeth.

If you are simmering a pot of rice, cut the sausage into cubes, and you will have a fragrant and oily pot of "sausage claypot rice".

As for that piece of bacon, if I add more peppers then, wouldn’t it be able to stir-fry a dish?

Bashu men generally have good cooking skills.

In the kitchen, apart from Ji Xuyuan, who has never touched Yangchun water with his hands since he was a child, Huayang Lao Tao, who is a fairy-like person, his cooking skills are actually not bad.

He could even stir-fry a few pieces of dried tofu brought by Ji Xuyuan to taste like shredded pork.

Sausage Claypot Rice,

Stir-fried bacon with pepper, stir-fried mushrooms, and dried celery.

Mr. Huayang took out a piece of fresh tofu from somewhere and made a green vegetable and tofu soup.

The four of us had three dishes and one soup, and we had a hearty and comfortable meal.

Luo Xuan had already had lunch before.

But to be honest, this Huayang veteran's cooking skills were indeed superb, so Luo Xuan couldn't help but stuff himself into two more large bowls of rice.

After the meal, each of us had a small bowl of tofu soup and ate it.

“Comfortable!”

Ji Xuyuan touched his belly and sighed with satisfaction: "It seems that for this meal, we all have to sit together. You fight for my share. People who can eat simple meals can feel comfortable."

"Hiccup~"

The old Taoist Huayang also smiled and said: "In our Nanhua Palace, I think back on those days, the number of devotees who came to eat vegetarian food every day was endless.

The entire dining hall was crowded and all seats were occupied.

If I don't steam the top ten steamer rice any day, I can't handle so many pilgrims."

Ji Xuyuan waved his hand, "You! As this little brother said, rotten wood cannot be carved!"
To be continued...