Lin Xian also recognized the other party and said in surprise: "Isn't that an old liar?"
Zhang Jun coughed and said, "It's Senior Crazy Taoist. Come on, let's go over and say hello."
The two got out of the car and walked side by side. The big black dog's nose was very sharp, so he saw Zhang Jun from a distance. It let out a "ouch" and ran towards him at a very fast speed.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Jun felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes, and the big black dog happily raised its front legs, lay on his shoulder, and licked wildly with its naked tongue.
After not seeing each other for several years, this dead dog actually became stronger and stronger, like a calf, extremely fierce and fierce. What surprised him even more was that the qi and blood in the big black dog's body had actually reached the level of energy transformation.
A dog that transforms strength, what is that concept? Kung Fu dog?
Zhang Jun rubbed the dog's head vigorously, then pointed at a roadside stall and said, "Go ahead and eat whatever you want. I'll treat you."
That stall specializes in selling roasted camel meat, which is full of aroma and has a prosperous business. The owner of the stall is actually a small leader of the Fugui Gang. Because he is in Kyoto, this small leader has met Zhang Jun.
He had already seen Zhang Jun, and his bearded horse face was flushed with excitement. Suddenly he saw Zhang Jun pointing in this direction, and then a huge black dog rushed over, and he couldn't help but froze.
However, his brain was pretty good, and he immediately understood Zhang Jun's intention. He quickly invited the big black dog in politely, bent down and said, "Master Dog, please!"
This big black dog seemed to be pretending to be a tiger. It held its head high and walked into the shed step by step. This scene attracted the attention of people in the store, and they all cast curious glances.
The bearded boss quickly spread out the menu and said with a smile: "Master Gou, what would you like to eat?"
Even he himself thought it was ridiculous to do this, but Zhang Jun was a god-like existence in his heart, supreme. Let alone a dog, even if he let an ant come over, he would have to respectfully call him "Master Ant"
", and handed over the menu.
But what surprised him was that the big black dog pressed its front legs on the table, stood upright, and then used a fat and strong dog paw to scratch at several dishes.
Although the bearded man was shocked, he kept chanting: "Roast camel legs, roasted camel heart, roasted kidneys, roasted tongue, roasted camel whip..."
The big black dog ordered a dozen items in a row without stopping. Finally, it seemed that it felt that it was enough to eat, so he opened the menu with his paws, then jumped on the chair, squatted there seriously, and followed the others.
Similar.
"Let me take the test! This dog has become a spirit!" A middle-aged uncle said in surprise, "You already know how to order food. Look at the way it sits. It looks like a human and a dog, right?"
"It's just a conditioned reflex after training," a college student said self-righteously.
When the big black dog was about to eat a heavy meal, Zhang Jun had already arrived next to the crazy Taoist. He coughed heavily and said, "Senior, long time no see!"
The crazy Taoist turned his head and glanced at him, seemingly surprised, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's your kid. What, do you want a fortune telling?"
Zhang Jun grimaced and said, "Senior, I do have something to ask."
While talking, he secretly looked through the crazy Taoist to see what level of cultivation he had. But this time he was still disappointed. The crazy Taoist was obviously an ordinary person and could not see anything unusual.
He suddenly thought of Xiao Longnu. She was just like the crazy Taoist. She looked very ordinary, but in fact her fighting power was terrifying. Could it be said that the crazy Taoist was also a top expert? But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that this possibility was unlikely.
The crazy Taoist cleared his throat and said seriously: "As you get used to it, you still have to pay the money."
Zhang Jun was speechless for a while. This old liar was good at everything except being greedy for money. He reluctantly took out a few hundred-yuan bills and put them on the table and said, "Is that enough?"
The crazy Taoist's eyes lit up, he grinned, showing his big yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very sensible." Then he put the money into his pocket.
Zhang Jun pointed to the barbecue restaurant and said: "Senior, why don't we go over and chat while eating?"
Seeing that the old guy remained silent, he quickly added: "I'm treating you."
The crazy Taoist then said with a reluctant look on his face: "That's all, since you are so sincere, I, the Taoist, will go over and have some."
Zhang Jun thought of the way he gnawed on the roast chicken, and couldn't help curling his lips, thinking to himself, you should eat more than just a little, don't swallow other people's plates.
Entering the barbecue restaurant, the boss was trembling with excitement, but he knew the rules, so he trotted up to Zhang Jun and said, "Sir, what do you want to eat?"
Zhang Jun glanced at it and saw that the big black dog was waiting for the food, so he smiled and said: "It's on this table, you can order whatever you are good at."
"Yes, I'll do it right away." The boss rushed straight to the kitchen in a panic, preparing to do it himself.
The diners were even more surprised, why would anyone want to sit at the same table with a dog? Zhang Jun seemed to have an extraordinary temperament, and Lin Xian was even more noble and elegant, not like an abnormal person.
When the big black dog saw Zhang Jun coming over, he happily wanted to come over and lick his face again, but Lin Xian knocked him back with a chopstick and said angrily: "Big black dog, be honest!"
Dahei then sat back down again, motionless, staring at the table without squinting, concentrating on waiting for the barbecue. For it, Lin Xian was the best to it in the past, but once it made a mistake, the hostess was also the most severe.
I didn't allow him to chew bones for three days, so he never dared to do anything wrong.
The boss acted quickly and quickly. The hot and fragrant sauced meat, stuffed fish, duck head, chicken feet, etc. were brought out one after another. Together with a pot of old wine, the aroma was immediately fragrant and made people salivate.
When several customers nearby saw that there were still these good dishes, they couldn't help but twitch their fingers. Someone shouted: "Boss, please serve me a few of these dishes. Money is not an issue."
The boss was wiping his sweat and said without looking back: "I'm sorry, these dishes are not for takeout."
The customer was a foodie, so he immediately became anxious and said, "Why, aren't they eating?"
The boss turned around and said coldly: "They are my distinguished guests!"
He is one of the small leaders of the Fugui Gang in Kyoto. He has thousands of brothers under his command, and he is quite powerful. This appearance actually gave people a murderous look. The guest suddenly did not dare to say anything, and whispered: "I won't sell it.
If you don’t sell it, I won’t care about it.”
The crazy Taoist had a huge appetite. He fished for chicken feet with his left hand and pinched the duck head with his right hand. He ate happily. The big black dishes over there also came, which were all barbecued meat. He opened his cheeks and ate fiercely, making his voice ooze.
people.
Lin Xian shook her head, walked over and chopped up the meat with a knife and fed it, and continued to lecture it: "Look at you, whether you have eaten or not, you will starve to death and be reincarnated as a ghost."
Dahei looked up at her gratefully, then lowered his head and continued to work on the barbecue.
Zhang Jun saw that the crazy Taoist was eating to his heart's content, and then he smiled and said: "Senior, my cultivation has been stagnant recently, especially my spiritual cultivation. I don't know how to break through. Please give me some advice."
While eating, the crazy Taoist asked vaguely: "Well, how do you want to break through?"
Zhang Jun was stunned. He really hadn't thought about this. He had consulted many masters of enlightenment, but everyone had a different way of breaking through. Some relied on elixirs, some relied on initiations, and some had epiphanies. There are various ways to achieve breakthroughs.
And enough.
After thinking for a while, he said: "I don't know, maybe I will break through when it's time to break through."
"Since you know this, why don't you ask me for advice?" The crazy Taoist drank a glass of wine and continued with an intoxicated look on his face, "Do what you should do. When your mood is right, the time will be right."
Do what you should do? Zhang Jun looked confused, what should he do?
The crazy Taoist looked at him like an idiot and said, "You don't know what to do, do you?"
Zhang Jun fell into deep thought. He began to think about what he had done after receiving the Buddha's eye relic. He studied under his master, established the Tianxing Group, fought against the people of the Holy Cult, and competed for supremacy in the underground world.
Although he has done a lot of things, if you think about it carefully, it seems that everything is not his original intention, and many things are out of his control. Because the holy religion killed his great master, he wants to be an enemy of the holy religion, so
A series of things happened, including increasing wealth, improving strength, establishing social networks, etc.
Before that, he was just a college student who had been out of love for more than a year and didn't even have a job. He had no lofty ideals or specific goals, so what exactly did he want to do?
Seeing that he was silent, the crazy man snorted: "You are so stupid, you have to think about such a simple question for so long? Look at what the people around you are doing. The bricklayers are doing brickwork, the taxi driver is driving,
The chef is cooking, the mistress is sleeping with someone, what about you, what are you doing?"
The words woke up the dreamer, Zhang Jun suddenly realized, he suddenly smiled and said: "Of course I am a doctor."
The crazy Taoist ignored him and continued to eat the dishes. They tasted really good.
Zhang Jun was in a good mood. He drank a glass of wine for him and said, "Senior, what are the differences between these three realms of feeling me, feeling him, and feeling empty?"
The crazy Taoist laughed and said: "Well, it's quite simple. If you eat alone, you will sleep with me. If you invite a group of people to eat, you will sleep with others. As for sleeping with others, if you don't eat, you don't care whether others eat or not. If you don't eat, you will feel sick in your stomach.
Emptiness, this is the feeling of emptiness."
Zhang Jun was speechless for a while. Is this okay to explain?
After finishing the meal, all eight vegetables and one soup were eaten. The barbecue in front of Dahei also disappeared. One person and one dog were almost unable to walk after eating.
No matter what, Zhang Jun's trip was still fruitful. As the mad Taoist said, he is a doctor, and as a doctor, he should save lives and heal the wounded. Other things are secondary and not as important as practicing medicine.
After dinner, Zhang Jun wanted to pay, but the bearded boss refused to accept the payment. Seeing his persistence, Zhang Jun smiled slightly and didn't force it.
Then he invited the crazy Taoist to his home, but the latter waved his hand: "I have something to do today, so I won't bother you." Then he handed Zhang Jun a name tag and said, "Call me if you need anything. I just changed my mobile phone."
After saying that, he took out a large-screen mobile phone and shook it. But Zhang Jun felt that the phone looked like a 200-yuan copycat phone?