Liu Jinxin said dumbfounded: "We cultivators are called Taoists, and we cultivate the way of heaven, not the Taoist way. Besides, even Taoism is divided into Quanzhen sect and Zhengyi sect, among which Taoist priests of Zhengyi sect can also marry wives.
The one who bears children."
Mother Liu became unreasonable: "Then I don't care. Anyway, you can practice if you want to, and you can quit your current job in the future, but you must leave blood for the Liu family, otherwise I won't have the shame to see you after I die.
The ancestors of the Liu family."
"What nonsense! Si Jin, don't listen to your mother's nagging. You can do whatever you want, as long as you live a good life.
From now on, you should practice hard with Master. If you meet a suitable young female monk, don’t be embarrassed. Go and get close if you want to get close. What if the two of you become successful? If you have a child, if nothing else, your health will definitely be good.
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Father Liu thinks very far. He wants to use his son to fish out his daughter-in-law to improve the family's genes.
Liu Jinxin could only smile bitterly. There are clear levels of hierarchy in the cultivation circle, and a newbie like him is at the bottom of the discrimination chain.
Based on his current comprehensive conditions, it would be much easier for him to find a girlfriend, get married and have children in the secular world than it would be for him to find a female monk with dual cultivation in the cultivation circle.
Han Xiangzhong and Liu Jinxin drank their porridge in a muffled voice while thinking about their own thoughts, and they had finished drinking it unknowingly.
Lin Wenjuan saw that they only liked to drink porridge, so she was about to serve them another bowl, but Han Xiangzhong stopped her, and Liu Jinxin was so frightened that his face changed.
Gao Xingyu made shredded pork porridge, but they didn't dare to drink too much. Liu Jinxin's miserable state after taking the vitality fruit made them still have lingering fears until now.
Gao Xingyu, who was listening to Sun Changqing's chat with Zhang Qingyuan and Zong Han, noticed what was going on here. He smiled and motioned to Liu Jinxin to serve porridge for everyone.
Since Gao Xingyu took the initiative to treat the guests, he would not hide the shredded pork porridge that is rich in vitality, but would take it out early for everyone to taste.
Among the guests present, Sun Changqing and Lin Wenjuan had never practiced, so they could only drink half a bowl. Wei Yikang had practiced health-preserving exercises and had internal strength, so he had no problem drinking half a bowl of shredded pork porridge at one time.
The remaining three are all monks, and they have relied on their own efforts to cultivate to their current level step by step. They are different from Han Xiangzhong and Liu Jinxin, who were quickened by Gao Xingyu using drugs, but are actually novices in cultivation.
They can accurately judge the amount of vitality in the porridge, and they can choose the amount of intake according to their own situation. If there is still a risk of body explosion, then they are hopeless.
Gao Xingyu's every move naturally attracts attention. Liu Jinxin is his named disciple, and everyone present knows it.
Now seeing that he asked Liu Jinxin to serve porridge for everyone, everyone was confused. Just a while after the meal started, he asked everyone to drink porridge. Could it be that Gao Xingyu wanted to end the meal early?
Lin Wenjuan was the first to taste shredded pork porridge at her husband's suggestion.
Because the breath was restricted and locked, this bowl of shredded pork porridge, which had no appearance to begin with, could not even smell the aroma. Placed among the various dishes carefully prepared by the two chefs, it was like a swan among a flock of swans.
A wild duck looks extremely shabby.
Years of living together have given Lin Wenjuan and Han Xiangzhong a silent understanding. Since her husband gave the hint, Lin Wenjuan took the initiative to pick up the porridge bowl, scooped a spoonful of it with a spoon, and put it into her mouth. p>
A faint fragrance was transmitted to Lin Wenjuan's brain through her taste buds.
The peculiar and warm smell in the porridge instantly filled Lin Wenjuan's whole body as her Qi and blood circulated, making every cell in her body cheer for joy, as if she had been reborn. p>
Lin Wenjuan originally thought that her husband did not eat so many delicious dishes, but drank the porridge first, and even let herself drink the porridge too, just to cheer up Gao Xingyu.
"This porridge..." Lin "Wenjuan, don't speak for now. Try to slow down your breathing and wait a while before speaking again." Wenjuan was about to say something when she was interrupted by Han Xiangzhong.
All the guests here know that this bowl of porridge was cooked by Gao Xingyu himself, and it is also the only dish that he handled among all the dishes today.
Therefore, when Gao Xingyu asked Liu Jinxin to serve porridge for everyone, everyone was still thinking, is it because everyone is eating food cooked by others, which makes Gao Xingyu feel a little hurt?
However, after hearing Han Xiangzhong's words, everyone realized that there was something mysterious in this bowl of porridge?
Zhang Qingyuan took the small bowl handed to him by Liu Jinxin and looked at it carefully.
The base of this bowl of porridge is light yellow, and you can vaguely tell that it is made from large grains. A few snow-white shredded meats float in it, along with a few green vegetable leaves and gray fungi.
Huh? Zhang Qingyuan suddenly discovered that the combination of these colors in the porridge was originally inconspicuous, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it had a charm, as if it was full of spirituality.
Moreover, Zhang Qingyuan is holding the porridge bowl in his hand. He can feel that the temperature of the porridge is still a bit hot, but there is not even a trace of heat on the mouth of the bowl. What is the reason for this?
Zhang Qingyuan knew that there is a famous dish in Yunnan Province called "Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles", which uses oil to cover the aroma and heat, making it difficult for them to leak out, so that people feel more delicious when eating it.
But this is just a bowl of shredded pork porridge! Is it necessary to do this?
Besides, the shepherd's purse and mushrooms were all side dishes brought by the two chefs of the sanatorium. Gao Xingyu grabbed a few handfuls from the flat cart before cooking the porridge, threw them into the porridge and cooked them together. How could it be special?<
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Zhang Qingyuan simply stopped thinking about it. Instead of using a spoon, he took the bowl directly and took a big sip of the soup and vegetables, with a few shredded pork in it.
Suddenly, a divine light appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, and he felt an unusually abundant and vital energy emerging from between his teeth and quickly traveling throughout his body.
Zhang Qingyuan was surprised but also overjoyed. He quickly calmed down, held his breath, and tried his best to guide this energy to attack the level that he had been unable to clear in recent days.
All monks know that the vitality absorbed through meditation and exercise is too thin, and it takes many days to accumulate it before you have enough energy to attack your own level and improve your cultivation.
The Juyuan Formation is good, but the gathered energy is too complex and violent. If a monk lets go and absorbs the energy in the Juyuan Formation and uses it to break through the barriers, over time, the body will suffer from hidden injuries, which will affect his future practice.
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Therefore, given Zhang Qingyuan's status in the special service team, even if he stayed in the nursing home every day, he would have at most ten days in a month to enter the Juyuan Formation to practice.
The rest of his time is mostly spent studying exercises, practicing spells, drawing talismans, or communicating with fellow Taoists, and he tries his best to restore his energy by meditating.
Practitioners cannot blindly be brave and diligent when practicing. Only by being both civilized and martial, and relaxed and relaxed is the kingly way.
