When Lin Wenfeng returned to the backyard, he found the money under the chair when he was packing things. It seemed that they were not aware of it and gave it to Lin Wenfeng directly, so he used this method.

Lin Wenfeng felt that he should make a merit box and put it in the main hall, and more and more people would be in the future. Everyone couldn't use this method to give money.

After putting it away, when the time was almost over, Lin Wenfeng and Tang Xiaobao went to the hall to recite scriptures.

At around 6 o'clock, just after the evening class was over, Tang Xiaobao couldn't wait to rush into the kitchen to cook. He was so hungry that he was now.

I didn't eat much because I was too tired at noon, so I was hungry now, with my chest pressed against my back. During the evening class just now, my stomach kept crying "gurgling".

Originally, Lin Wenfeng used to do cooking. After all, Tang Xiaobao, a rich young man, could not do these things. He could make a pot of porridge in the morning and let him cook. Lin Wenfeng had no tendency to abuse himself.

But since he decided to let him stay, he had to do these things even if he couldn't do them well. What should he do if they didn't taste delicious? It doesn't matter. Lin Wenfeng doesn't go to eat them anyway. He ate them himself. There were several times when Tang Xiaobao wanted to vomit them, but every time Lin Wenfeng would say that food is not allowed to be wasted in Taoist temples.

There was no choice but to swallow it.

Now Lin Wenfeng has handed over all the dirty and tiring work in the Taoist temple to him.

Otherwise, Lin Wenfeng would do nothing, why did Lin Wenfeng keep him here, give you food and accommodation, and give you martial arts skills. He would have no need to do anything in the world.

But let alone Tang Xiaobao is really talented as a chef, although the food he cooked at the beginning is hard to swallow.

But after several attempts, the level has become higher and higher, and has reached a not-so-infrequent level.

So people are forced out, and if you don’t do it, you will never know what you can do.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao brought the food, handed the chopsticks to Lin Wenfeng and sat there upright.

After Lin Wenfeng moved his chopsticks, Tang Xiaobao started to swallow it.

Halfway through the meal, Tang Xiaobao seemed to remember something and asked, "Master, why do we eat these things every day without any oil or water? Besides, it is easy to get hungry now that I consume so much energy. Why do I go down the mountain tomorrow and buy two chickens to improve our lives."

As I was talking, various ways to cook chicken kept popping up in my mind.

But before he decided how to eat it, Lin Wenfeng spoke: "Don't think about these things. I am a Taoist priest and these things cannot be touched."

Tang Xiaobao was anxious and asked, "Why, Master, I saw that some Taoist priests can eat it."

Lin Wenfeng said slowly: "Taoist priests are divided into two schools, one and one and the full truth. The beliefs of the two schools are not different, but there are differences in teaching rules and precepts.

Quanzhen Buddhism requires vegetarian food, monks, and residence, and the Zhengyi Buddhism does not have these regulations.

What you see should be Taoist priests from Zhengyi Sect, who can eat meat, but during major Taoist festivals, fasting, rituals and other ritual activities, as well as the fifteenth day of each month, they can only eat vegetarian food."

"Does the master belong to the Quanzhen Sect?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

Lin Wenfeng thought about it for a while and said, "That's right."

As for why he said that, because judging from the master’s teachings to him, you said it was Quanzhen, but it was not as strict as Quanzhen Teaching;

You said it was Zhengyi, but it is definitely not the case with the rules and regulations such as vegetarianism, monkhood, and residence.

So it can only be said to be true.

In addition, Wen Fengguan has always been his master, but he only became two when he picked up Lin Wenfeng. Now only Lin Wenfeng is left, so there are many things that the master didn't say, so he didn't care about.

When Tang Xiaobao heard this, he felt that the world suddenly became dark. He was a person who was not happy with meat, and almost every meal was full of meat at home.

I have been on the mountain for so long and have never seen any meat. Today I really couldn't help but ask this question.

I didn't expect this to be the result.

Seeing that he was depressed and had just eaten his voraciously, now he was like chewing wax, Lin Wenfeng said: "I just said I can't eat it, but you are not a Taoist priest. Whether you eat it depends on yourself, but you are not allowed to do these things near the Taoist temple."

After hearing this, Tang Xiaobao's face suddenly became brighter, and then he realized, yes, why did I forget this? I am not a Taoist priest.

So he continued to eat happily again. Now he felt that the vegetables were chicken waving to him.

After dinner, Lin Wenfeng sat on the chair to rest, and Tang Xiaobao also sat over.

Lin Wenfeng looked at Tang Xiaobao beside him and said, "Xiaobao, the Chinese New Year will be in more than ten days. You are not going home to see it."

Tang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Master, do you think I can go back now, and the task has not been completed yet. With my father's personality of doing what he said, even if I go back now, I will definitely be kicked out."

Tang Xiaobao was a little sad when he talked about this. He hadn't been home for so long, so his mother didn't call him.

Although Tang Xiaobao's mother often calls him, he felt that he met every day at that time. He didn't get so many calls when he had something to do. If he had something to say, he couldn't wait until he went back.

Now that I don’t fight, I can’t think about it anymore. People are so conflicted. People who are too easy to get often don’t cherish them, and they will regret it when they can’t get them.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Lin Wenfeng asked, "What's wrong? I'm missing home."

"There is one thing. It was the first time I left home for so long since I was a child. I used to be able to contact each other by phone from time to time. Now I don't have any contact at all. I always feel like I've been abandoned." Tang Xiaobao said.

Lin Wenfeng smiled and said, "Then you can beat them, there is no need to wait for them to call them. Why are you so stubborn?"

Tang Xiaobao raised his head and stared at Lin Wenfeng and said, "Master, it's not that I don't want to take the initiative to beat him, I'm just afraid of giving up when I hear my mother's voice."

Lin Wenfeng nodded and said, "Then you can call your dad."

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "Call him! Forget it, he must have come up and told me if he can't hold on anymore. He wanted to ask him to take back what he said, and then scold me hard.

I was too lazy to tell him. Anyway, my dad always felt that I only knew to cause trouble for him and had no ambition at all. If I couldn't do anything, I would embarrass him;

So when I succeed, I'm telling him, I'll see what he can say then."

Tang Xiaobao said this, and Lin Wenfeng let him go, patted his shoulder and said to him: "Then you work hard and strive to get my recognition as soon as possible."

After saying that, he got up and went to his own room.

When Tang Xiaobao saw him leave, he sat alone in the yard for a while, looked at Fanxing in the sky and sighed, and returned to his room to rest.
Chapter completed!