Daolin heard the sound and looked over, only to see a miserable Wei Zhengyang standing at the door.
"Grandpa Wei!" Daolin shouted excitedly.
Wei Zhengyang walked into the kitchen with a smile on his face.
"Are you okay? What happened next? I've been away for more than three months and I'm worried to death." Daolin ran over to help Wei Zhengyang and asked.
"Hey, I was blamed for being too big that day. I didn't expect those four guys to be so powerful. At that time, I had to fight back with all my strength. I feel very guilty for causing such a big impact." Wei Zhengyang sat on the chair beside him, covering his chest.
superior.
"Are you injured?" Dao Wuji asked with concern.
"In order to no longer cause harm to the people, I led them to move the battlefield. Although they could burst out with strength comparable to mine, they were only comparable. Just when I was about to defeat them one by one, the Heavenly King of the Xie Zang Society
Appeared." Wei Zhengyang sighed and said.
"King of Heaven? The boss of the Xie Zang Society?" Dolin asked curiously.
"No, Xie Zang will have eight great protectors, each of whom is a master of the extraordinary realm.
There are four heavenly kings above the protector, and these four heavenly kings have the strength of the creation realm.
There are two vice-presidents above the King of Heaven. I don’t know the specific strength of the vice-presidents.
Anyway, their president once escaped from the emperor, so you can imagine how amazing his strength is."
Daolin took a breath. To be able to escape from the emperor's hands, the president of the Xie Zang Society was really a master at turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain.
"Then how did you..." Dolin wanted to ask him how he escaped, but he stopped talking.
"You want to ask me how I escaped, right? It doesn't matter. The person who came here is the third-ranked Heavenly King of the Vast Sea, who is in the fourth level of creation. Facing such a master, it is not shameful to use the word "escape". Being able to escape proves that I
Not bad either." Wei Zhengyang said with a smile.
"How should I put it? It's actually because the Heavenly King of Hanhai has entrusted me with it. Even though he could kill me, he insisted on playing with me and ignored me. He said that I could survive his slap and let me go."
"Fortunately, my old bones are strong enough. I tried my best to block his blow. I was seriously injured. He also fulfilled his promise and left with the four guardians who were also seriously injured." Wei Zhengyang's face turned pale.
Said with a smile.
"In that case, why did it take you so long to come back?" Dorian continued to ask.
"He left a dark energy in my body, which will erupt every once in a while." Wei Zhengyang said with a smile on his face.
"What should we do? Shall I go find a doctor for you?" Dao Wuji came over and asked anxiously.
Wei Zhengyang waved his hand and said: "Ordinary doctors are not good at all. I came back this time to tell you that I need to rush back to the imperial capital first to find the emperor to help me, so I can't take Daolin with me. Later, I need Daolin to go to the imperial capital by himself.
.”
Hearing this, Daolin didn't think there was anything wrong and nodded. After all, Wei Zhengyang was seriously injured, so it was reasonable to take the first step.
"Speaking of which, are you encountering difficulties in making 'Chunjing Yiren'?" Wei Zhengyang changed the topic and his eyes fell on the dinner plate on the operating table.
"Yes, Grandpa Wei, you must have tasted this dish made by my grandpa back then. Do you know how he made it?" Dao Wuji quickly brought the dish over and asked.
"I just said that when Tiangao made this dish, he didn't use ordinary fire. Do you know what this sentence means?" Wei Zhengyang glanced at the dishes on the plate and said.
"Isn't it an ordinary fire? Is there some kind of divine fire or fairy fire?" Dao Wuji interrupted and asked.
Wei Zhengyang said nothing and looked at Daolin.
Dolin looked confused. He thought to himself, his father didn't understand, so how could he, a just beginning cook, possibly know.
"Stupid! You are so stupid!" Wei Zhengyang laughed and cursed.
"This 'Chunjing Yiren' is made with the internal energy of the warrior. The warrior releases the internal energy and gathers it at the bottom of the pot to make this dish!" Wei Zhengyang revealed the mystery in one sentence.
"Internal strength?" Dolin thought thoughtfully.
"My grandfather is a warrior?" This time it was Dao Wuji's turn to wonder.
"Of course! Although Tian Gao's strength is not very high, it is still possible to release the inner strength outward." Wei Zhengyang said with a smile.
"How is it possible? Grandpa was already in his forties when he was invited away by the emperor. How could he still be able to join the martial arts?" Dao Wuji looked at Wei Zhengyang with an incredulous expression.
"In the beginning, Tian Gao's cooking was really good, and the emperor also liked it very much. However, no matter how delicious the food is, there will be times when you get tired of it. From then on, Tian Gao came up with the idea of relying on the inner strength of a warrior to cook."
"With the emperor's strength, it is not difficult for a person to become a warrior. Isn't it easy? With the help of the emperor, Tian Gao, who is in his forties, soon reached the Kaiyuan realm and created this seemingly simple way with his internal strength.
'Spring Scenery'."
The Taoist father and son suddenly realized that this was so.
Wei Zhengyang smiled and continued: "It is also because of this that you, a Taoist, have the heart to enter the martial arts."
"Grandpa, I am now a third-grade warrior. I can simply release my inner strength to the outside. Do you think I can make this dish now?" Daolin asked in a low voice.
"Third grade?" Wei Zhengyang looked at Daolin with a flash of light in his eyes.
Daolin nodded subconsciously, feeling a little uneasy. He accidentally spilled the beans and was afraid that Wei Zhengyang would discover his secret.
"When I was still here, you were only a fifth-level warrior. After three months of absence, have you become a third-level warrior?" Wei Zhengyang stretched out his hand and grabbed Daolin's wrist. The force was so strong that Daolin couldn't break free.
Daolin's eyes were too evasive to look at Wei Zhengyang.
"He is really a third-level warrior. He has advanced to two levels in three months. His talent is really good!" Wei Zhengyang let go of Daolin's wrist and said.
"It only took you four months to cultivate to the third level, and you have reached the third level of martial arts. This speed has caught up with the geniuses of the same generation in the imperial capital. The only regret is that they cultivated earlier than you." Wei Zhengyang praised without hesitation.
"Then can I make this dish now?" Dolin turned back to cooking.
"You can give it a try." Wei Zhengyang nodded.
Daolin took a deep breath and returned to the stove. After Wei Zhengyang's guidance, he knew how to operate it. He picked up the iron pot with his left hand and hung it under the iron pot with his right hand. As he concentrated, the palm of his right hand relaxed.
Slowly emitting an inner force.
"Focus, control the released internal force, and don't let it escape." Wei Zhengyang came behind Daolin and said.
Daolin nodded, and continued to release his internal energy. Soon, hot steam was emitted from the pot, and the oil temperature gradually increased.
Then he started to operate according to the steps recorded in his grandfather's notes, using his left hand to stir and stir, and his right hand to control the release of internal force. After a while, the seemingly simple "Spring Scenery Beauty" was completed.
"Well, that's right. Keep working hard, study hard, and accomplish the dream that Tian Gao once couldn't accomplish." Wei Zhengyang said after taking a sip of 'Chunjing Yiren'.
"What is my great-grandfather's dream?" Dolin was very happy when he made this dish.
"At first, his inner strength was fire, and the dishes he made were beyond ordinary. But in the end, because Tian Gao was not strong enough, he couldn't make even the most advanced dishes, so it was a pity.
You Taoists are also very interesting. One of your lineage listens to the teachings of the ancestors and does not practice martial arts but only cooks. The other lineage concentrates on practicing martial arts and does not cook.
So until now, except for 'Chunjing Yiren', there are no other dishes cooked by fire, which is why the last dish in Tiangao's notes is this 'Chunjing Yiren'."