Gu Sanqiu was confused, and then looked towards the kitchen.
"Brother Mandrill, are you dining inside?"
"No, he is watching Yanxiao cooking."
?
Gu Sanqiu coughed dryly, and then took out his spear.
"I'll go inside and say hello."
I suspect that the man inside is a fake mandrill, and I have proof!
"Brother Mandrill."
Mandrill crossed his hands and turned his head after hearing the sound.
"It's so late, what's wrong with coming over here?"
"Oh, it's okay. I just felt free just now and wanted to come out for some air."
Gu Sanqiu complained, but seeing the familiar three-nothing posture of the other party, he was still sure that it was Brother Mandrill.
"By the way, Brother Mandrill, why did you suddenly think of coming to see Yan Xiao cooking?"
Yan Xiao on the side was sweating profusely and couldn't help but nodded after hearing Gu Sanqiu's question.
He was sweating not because of the high temperature in the kitchen, but because there was a boss next to him who kept watching him cooking without blinking, as if he was afraid of poisoning himself.
Under extreme pressure, he felt that he had not burned the dishes yet and could already boast about himself for a long time.
"Well, I suddenly got interested. If I have a chance, I might want to try some simple cooking outside."
Mandrill nodded: "Before this, I just thought that food is a kind of energy supplement. There is no need to think about it too complicated, and there is no need to put too much effort into it."
"But since last time, I have discovered that the mystery of food is not limited to this. As an old friend said, it is something that can bring happiness to people."
"In the past, the truth should have been obscured by the influence of my identity."
Mandrill stretched out his left hand, and the tattoo on it emitted a gentle golden light.
"It doesn't feel bad."
Yan Xiao felt like she was about to cry. If you want to chat, can you find a place casually? It's really stressful to just stare at me as a cook!
Gu Sanqiu took a look at Yan Xiao, whose mental energy was constantly surging, and understood what this guy was thinking, and pulled Brother Mansion to the top of the inn.
"Brother Mandrill, the old friend you are talking about should be Senior Marcus. That is indeed what he would say."
"Well, it was indeed what he said. Presumably at that time, he discovered some problems with the Dharma Protector Yaksha. It's a pity that we failed to understand it back then."
Gu Sanqiu couldn't help but said: "There is a question that I always feel is not quite right, Brother Mandrill."
"you say."
"According to your statement, Senior Marcusius should have discovered some limitations of Yaksha's power, so why doesn't he explain it more clearly, or simply explain it to you."
"Is this the so-called 'you will understand it when you meet it', 'can only be understood but cannot be explained' strange plot. If it is for your own good, this kind of thing should be said straightforwardly."
Mandrill thought for a while: "There is indeed nothing wrong with your idea, but that's you, not us."
"Eh?"
Mandrill explained: "Maxius is the demon god of stoves and is in charge of stoves and people's livelihood. It is normal for him to be able to see what is wrong with Yaksha. This is the part that his laws can touch."
"But for the Dharma Protector Yaksha, our laws belong to another part. If we directly explain them clearly to us, it may cause our resistance, or even subconscious resistance."
"You can also understand that in today's mortal world, the so-called "three views" taught by Confucius are inconsistent. This is something that can't be helped. Marcus can only remind us in a subtle way."
"Even if we are powerful, the killings and karma have covered our eyes. This is our own problem, or the problem of the guardian yaksha."
Let me go, why does it sound so troublesome?
Gu Sanqiu scratched his hair, but it was true that the Yaksha, the guardian of the law, kills and is a life-killing guardian. It is not easy to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy under the attack of karma, and there is probably no time to think about other things.
Just like people who are already working, if they are particularly tired, they will feel that they don’t want to do anything after get off work. They just want to lie down and spread out, and they have no time to think about self-improvement, body shaping, etc.
To give a simpler example, for young people who have jobs and part-time jobs, if a game that has received high ratings from multiple evaluation agencies sells for hundreds of dollars on the platform, there is not much pressure on them to buy one.
But there is time pressure.
What they lack is not the hundreds of dollars, what they lack is the time to play with the hundreds of dollars.
"Change is at least a good thing, right?"
Gu Sanqiu smiled and said: "The dishes that change happiness. I don't know if there is a specific recipe or anything. I am still very interested in this."
I don’t know whether the so-called happy dishes are specific recipes or the meaning of happiness conveyed in the food, but at least it is a secret book of a god, which is a very precious thing.
Mandrill glanced at Gu Sanqiu.
"The dishes that bring happiness won't be those weird recipes made by your ancestors."
"Those dishes shouldn't be something that normal people can come up with."
...
Damn, do you have to blame me for this?
Well, although this is also true, it still sounds like I am being connoted inexplicably, which makes me very unhappy.
Gu Sanqiu held his forehead and then looked at the other party.
"Brother Mandrill, I helped you forge the golden incense body. My original intention was to let you have a good rest, but in the end, you are still running around killing evil spirits."
He didn't sense the aura of the evil spirit along the way. As for who was killed, there was no need to ask. Apart from the guy in front of him, who else could have such a powerful ability to clear the map.
But this is completely different from what Gu Sanqiu thought.
I helped you solve the problem with the intention of letting you have more time to rest, but as a result, you ended up spending more time working on your liver?
Isn't this the ultimate putting the cart before the horse?
"Work and rest are both important, and you still need to be responsible for your job."
"It's you, why are you injured?"
"Why can you all see..."
Gu Sanqiu said: "I met Yao Lu Weng and Ancestor Qiqi. They could see that I was injured. What does this mean? Is it the perception of an immortal?"
It was obvious that his injuries had been healed by the regenerative flames, but in the eyes of these guys, he looked like he was wearing nothing.
"There's nothing wrong with your physical injuries. It's just that your breath is a little serious. It's normal for us to see it at a glance."
Mandrill asked: "Have you encountered a strong enemy? Why don't you let me go over and help you."
...
The Golden-winged Pengwang high-speed train should not be able to reach Daozuma in an instant.
Moreover, if Brother Mandrill comes, the nature will completely change, and it will easily be mistaken as the interference of Emperor Yan in the governance of General Raiden. This kind of thing must not be done.
"Is such that......"
After finishing speaking, Gu Sanqiu mentioned the matter of being banned by the emperor, and then looked at Mandrill with expectant eyes.
"How about it, Brother Mandrill, do you also think that I shouldn't be grounded? It's obvious that I didn't do anything wrong. I just took a bold risk. Isn't that right?"
"In the history of your family, there are probably only a few people who can compete with you in this aspect."
Mandrill sighed, such behavior would never have happened to him before, but it was different now.
One is because of the incense and gold body, and the other is that the experience Gu Sanqiu told was too outrageous.
"I certainly won't ground you."
Gu Sanqiu's eyes lit up.
"I will directly put you into the earth's veins to clear your mind, just like what the Dragon King did to your family back then."