[Injustice in past lives]: Improve your cultivation by swallowing high-purity gold, and do whatever it takes to seize the gold, even killing people and stealing goods.
[Can it be transcended]: Can it be transcended?
[Dish recommendation]: Fried golden body
[Ingredients]: sesame oil, chopped green onion
[Efficacy]: There is a certain chance of obtaining the golden body of Zhengguo
hiss!
The effect of this ingredient is really good...Tang Sen thought to himself, this golden body is something only a high-ranking monk can possess, and it can save his life at critical moments.
Although the chance of getting a golden statue is very small, if you give it a try, your bicycle will become a motorcycle!
But in public, it's difficult to make him a dish directly.
Monk Motuo, who was concentrating on the autopsy, didn't know that Tang Sen was already thinking about how mature it was and what ingredients to add.
Changzhi Jiedushi reminded:
"Senior Monk, this demon concubine has profound magic skills, so be careful!"
The eminent monk Motuo laughed three times when he heard this: "Don't worry, sir!"
"I haven't taken this kind of little demon and poor monk into my eyes yet."
The three Jiedu envoys immediately became happy when they heard this, and looked at Tang Sen with a sneer, "Little brother, now we are happy, how about you?"
Upon seeing this, Tang Sen had an idea:
"Um, motorcycle monk, I almost forgot to mention it."
"Tang Taizu has a prophecy that anyone who disrespects the royal body will surely suffer the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, so, haha, you wish yourself good luck!"
Hearing this, the motorcycle monk's face suddenly turned dark, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
The three Jiedushi looked at each other.
"Have you ever heard of Taizu's words?"
"It seems, no."
"However, this Taizu said so many things that everyone can remember..."
Changzhi Jiedushi sneered: "It is unnecessary for the state master to say this!"
"Senior monk, don't be distracted. Some people are just guilty."
The more Tang Sen uses words to stop and threaten, the more it shows that he has a guilty conscience! The more it shows that there is something wrong with the death of the imperial concubine!
"Yes! This makes sense!"
The other two Jiedu envoys agreed one after another. At this moment, they became more and more convinced that the imperial concubine was not dead at all.
Everything is caused by Tang Sen!
Monk Motu calmed down his mind, slowly stretched out two fingers and placed them on the white concubine's neck.
Take pulse.
Hiss!(⊙v⊙)
Suddenly, the monk Motuo couldn't help but feel shocked: "This, this..."
Changzhi Jiedushi was immediately overjoyed: "How is it, how is it! Are you still alive?!"
After a long time, the motorcycle monk's frowning eyebrows relaxed: "This, this skin is so slippery."
What the hell...
The three Jiedu envoys suddenly had the urge to rush up and knock the monk to death.
The eminent monk Motuo said seriously: "Masters, please be patient. The poor monk will use the secret method of deduction to directly inquire about the heart of the noble concubine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk Motuo's energy sank into his Dantian, and all the energy in his body was poured into his fingertips.
Buzz buzz~~
A pair of sword fingers suddenly glowed with golden brilliance, and bits of mysterious inscriptions poured out like mercury, covering the imperial concubine's body.
Um?!
Tang Sen was shocked when he saw this and asked about his pulse?
Oops! Although this Guixi Dabu Decoction can restrain all vital signs and put the imperial concubine into a state of suspended animation, the heart pulse cannot be hidden at all.
what to do?!
For a time, thousands of thoughts flooded into Tang Sen's mind, and huge waves surged into the sea of consciousness.
Hey, there it is!
Tang Sen's eyes lit up and he instantly burned the yellow paper in his sleeve.
Rumble~~
Almost at the same time, billowing black clouds instantly condensed in the night sky, and faint thunder surrounded the sky.
At this moment, the monk Motuo, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved in a proud arc.
He put away his golden fingers, glanced at Tang Sen provocatively, and turned to the three Jiedu envoys:
"Amitabha, this poor monk can confirm that the imperial concubine does not..."
Rumble!!!
A nine-day mysterious thunder suddenly pierced the sky and struck the head of Monk Motu!
The arc flashed, leaving only a deep pit on the spot, and the surrounding area was scorched black.
Changzhi Jiedushi: “(⊙o⊙)…!!!”
Yongning Jiedushi: “(⊙o⊙)…!!!”
Jiankang Jiedushi: “(⊙o⊙)…!!!”
Tang Sen pointed at the deep pit: "Oh, disrespectful to the body of the imperial concubine, the sky will strike like lightning!"
Tsk tsk, such good ingredients, what a pity.
hiss!
As soon as these words came out, the three hundred thousand soldiers suddenly took a breath of air.
Taizu is truly a god!
Although He traveled westward for hundreds of years, his heroic spirit has always protected the royal bloodline.
Anyone who disrespects the royal corpse will really be struck by lightning!
Three hundred thousand people saw it with their own eyes, and it cannot be faked.
Tang Sen waved his sleeves and bowed to the sky solemnly:
"Taizu, please calm down and forgive us for our great disrespect!"
After saying this, the thunderclouds rolling in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the brilliance of the bright moon shone in all directions.
"Tai, Taizu has appeared!"
I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers kowtowed to the sky.
Changzhi Jieduzhi's face turned pale and his brows furrowed:
"Just now, the eminent monk Motuo was about to say that the imperial concubine did not..."
Tang Sen took over the words: "The imperial concubine indeed has no heart pulse!"
Changzhi Jiedushi was speechless.
The imperial concubine is indeed not dead.
The imperial concubine really has no heart.
You can say either sentence, but at this moment, the eminent monk Motuo is dead, and there is no evidence of his death!
"no!"
Changzhi Jiedushi gritted his teeth and said: "I will conduct an autopsy myself!"
Saying that, he got up.
Tang Sen smacked his lips: "It was struck by lightning."
Plop.
Changzhi Jieduzhi shivered all over and knelt down again, with a look of reverence on his face.
Jiankang Jiedushi smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, um, National Master, it's important to escort the coffin of the imperial concubine. You'd better carry the coffin and set off. It would be bad if you miss the auspicious time."
Hearing this, Tang Sen chuckled and said, "There's no rush, no rush."
"I have come all the way from Cangshan Pass and I am indeed a little tired. Anyway, I will set up camp here today!"
"As you command!"
After giving the order, two thousand sergeants got busy one after another, setting up tents and setting up stoves.
Three Jiedushi: "???"
If the coffin cannot be held for a moment, they will have no choice but to kneel down.
Tang Sen set up a small hot pot on the fire, leaned on the golden velvet cushion, and began to cook the mutton.
"The three adults may not know that there are many details to this hotpot mutton."
"First of all, the soup must be clear. Add onions, ginger and garlic to remove the fishy smell of the mutton."
"Secondly, the lamb must be seven to nine months old, which has the best texture."
"Moreover, the knife skills are also very important. The meat must be properly fat and evenly thick."
"When you cook the meat, you have to time it right, otherwise the meat will be too old."
"The most important thing is that it tastes best when enjoyed alone in front of others."