Faced with the opportunity to become a god in one step, Du Ruo chose to refuse. However, the gift of humanity would not be withdrawn because she rejected the divine position. The mere gratitude of those living beings turned into the power of merit and allowed her to cross the path.
This is the most mysterious and unspeakable step in the ghost cultivation process, where yin and yang can be reconciled and the physical body can be reshaped.
Her current situation cannot be regarded as a resurrection. Compared with a real flesh and blood body, there are still many inconveniences in cultivation, but it is much better than a pure ghost body.
This is the advantage of the Shinto path. If those ghosts and ghosts in the world take the tonic way, they will have to spend a lot of effort, betray many colors, and harm many people before they can manage to collect a little bit of true yang, and then slowly warm it up.
In order to generate yang energy to nourish the ghost body - but even so, the final level achieved is worse than Du Yao.
However, Shinto also has its disadvantages. If there are ghosts who are dedicated to seeking the Tao, they will spend countless years practicing hard, condensing the yin energy to the extreme, and finally generating yang from the yin, then they can achieve a perfect spiritual fetus, comparable to Yi Ti and the like.
He is a man of outstanding talent, but he is even better than Du Ruo.
Of course, whether you are taking supplements, practicing Shinto or practicing asceticism, you can improve yourself by relying on the fate you have acquired. There is no sure path for anyone. As long as you work hard and add some luck, you will be able to build a perfect body sooner or later.
...For Du Ruo, that's still too far away. Maybe she doesn't care about it. What she really cares about is that she can regain her flesh and blood body and eat, drink and have fun. Let's not forget about having fun. She probably doesn't have such high-end ideas. She
All his desires are probably just to eat and drink.
A moment later, Wu Jie and Du Ruo were already sitting in the private room of the largest restaurant in Changning City. In front of them was a table full of various delicacies, as well as fine wines that had been stored before the drought.
Du Ruo was not polite. She didn't wait for the waiter to leave, and started gobbling it up like a hungry tiger pounced on its food. Her eating appearance was really ugly, and there was no trace of ladylike demeanor at all. She was just like the reincarnation of the legendary starving ghost.
In fact, she seems to be the reincarnation of a starving ghost...
After eating a table full of food in one go, Du Ruo still seemed unsatisfied. Wu Jie smiled and called the waiter waiting outside, asking him to tell the kitchen to bring another table of dishes. The dishes should be different from the ones this time.
The waiter was obviously completely shocked, but as the saying goes, money can bring magic, Wu Jie scattered the gold, and the waiter's eyes were immediately fascinated by the glittering golden light, and he could no longer see anything else, and he ran out quickly.
This restaurant is indeed the most upscale in the entire Eastern Chu Kingdom. Even in the middle of the night, the food is served very quickly. It only took less than half a quarter of an hour, and one after another various dishes were served in an endless stream, and they were quickly placed.
A big table was full.
This time, Du Ruo was a lot more reserved. Although she still fell into the category of overeating, at least she was no longer as evil as before. In more popular terms, the way she eats now would only shock people, while the way she eats just now would only shock people.
Eating the law can be scary.
This time, she was interested in chatting with Wu Jie while eating.
"Many of the dishes here are quite unique. Why don't we write them down and let the magic Yuanlings in the kitchen make them after we return to the mountain?"
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is this necessary? We cultivators should abandon worldly desires, such as delicious food and so on. It's okay to eat a little when we encounter it, but it seems a bit bad to be so persistent..."
"What's not great about this! Good things should be shared with everyone!" Du Ruo smiled happily, "The happiest thing for a diner is not to eat delicious food by himself, but to share delicious food with everyone. Close the door alone.
If you eat alone, no matter how delicious the delicacies are, they will seem bland; but if dozens or hundreds of people gather together in a lively manner, with hot rice, hot dishes, soup, and wine, even if the taste is ordinary, it will be very happy.
"For example, if I am the only one eating the food on the table in front of me, no matter how delicious it is, it won't make much sense. But with you, Fourth, by my side, even if you only occasionally pick up one or two chopsticks, I will feel that it is just that.
It’s different, I feel much more comfortable!”
As she spoke, she suddenly felt enlightened, patted Wu Jie on the shoulder, and advised: "The spirit of a diner is also the knowledge of being a human being. Fourth child, even though you have become a god, don't forget this truth!"
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect to be taught a lesson by the silly elder sister who had always been heartless. But what Du Ruo said was very reasonable and worthy of his careful reflection.
All along, his contribution to the sect seems to have been focused on "defeating enemies" and "obtaining treasures", but if you think about it carefully, there are so many masters in Qingyang Temple. Even if he doesn't take action, those enemies won't be able to get it.
There are benefits; and the treasures he obtained are also the icing on the cake, and it doesn't matter if they are good or not.
For the disciples of Qingyang Temple, all these needs are actually not that urgent.
Maybe... just like Du Ruo said, bringing some new recipes to the kitchen will make everyone happier!
Wu Jie pondered thoughtfully for a long time, then told Du Ruo to continue eating, while he turned into a dim flame and traveled to various places in Kyushu to collect unique recipes.
Master Ningyuan's methods are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary monks. When Du Ruo once again destroyed the table in front of him, he had already returned home with a full load and brought back hundreds of recipes for famous dishes from various places.
After having eaten enough and drinking enough, they had obtained recipes from various places, and the common people's dishes they wanted to spread were also spread. Wu Jie and Du Ruo's trip down the mountain was almost a perfect success.
A few days later, the disciples of Qingyang Temple were surprised to find that the listless magical souls in the cafeteria suddenly became energetic. They hung a dazzlingly long menu on the wall, and looked at the names of the dishes.
Even the masters with advanced cultivation couldn't help but order one or two to try it out. As for the junior disciples who were not advanced enough, they were a little reluctant to leave, and all of them became foodies.
This gluttonous trend took more than half a year to subside, but even so, the canteen of Qingyang Temple has become one of the disciples' favorite places.
As everyone ate and drank together, they became more familiar with each other, and the friendship became even more cordial. It was really lively and lively, just like a family.
"Wu Jie has done a great job. He is more responsible than the leader like me!" Master Shaoguang asked the magic weapon Yuanlings and found out the whole story. When he learned that Wu Jie was behind the incident,
He couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling sad but full of joy.
Over the years, the ancestors of Qingyang Temple have never thought about improving the food in the cafeteria, nor have they thought about letting their disciples gather together to eat, chat, and laugh. This is not because they have shallow knowledge, but
It's just that they haven't thought about this aspect at all.
It wasn't until today that Wu Jie broke through this blind spot in his thinking, and he suddenly discovered that Qingyang Guan actually still had shortcomings in building the internal atmosphere of the sect!
"This kid Wu Jie... I used to think that he only knew how to fight and kill, but now it seems that he is actually very thoughtful!" He thought carefully, shook his head and smiled, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being banished to the mortal world.
I don't know who he was in his previous life... I'm afraid he was one of the legendary celestial generals who commanded armies...
"It is really reassuring to have Qingyang Temple in his hands in the future!"
