"What should we do? What should we do..." In the Buddhist hall, the old abbot Faming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, with a complicated expression.

There is joy, eagerness, and fear...

Not only the old host Fa Ming was like this, but Xuan Kong, Xuan Wu and Xuan Ming next to him also had similar expressions.

Even the monks who came from the Great Buddha Temple looked at each other in astonishment.

Without him, after returning to Jinshan Temple, Master Xuanzang chatted and talked with these senior brothers from Jinshan Temple. This was normal. When I came back to see it, I had to talk, right?

However, as it approached noon, he ignored everyone's objections and went to the kitchen to cook. This made everyone dumbfounded, and then there was a scene of panic and eagerness when Old Fa Ming presided over them.

Who is Master Xuanzang? Everyone knows that he was the first monk in history to burn incense scars among the twelve monks. He has a deep connection with Buddhism and is even said to be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

It was fine if he didn't know his identity before, but now he actually cooks for people like himself with such an identity? This makes Fa Ming panic and anxious.

"Amitabha, since Master Xuanzang has such a pure heart, just accept it with peace of mind as Master Fa Ming presides over..." Master Huihai next to him whispered the Buddha's name with a smile on his face.

The young man became famous and everyone knew it, but he still kept his true heart and did not lose himself in fame and fortune. This made Hui Hai nod secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the one who lit up twelve incense scars. How many people can do this?

How many people in the world shout that they regard money as dirt and fame and fortune as smoke, but how many of them do it despite shouting so fiercely?

After meeting each other, I resigned and saw no one in the forest.

This is like people who are officials. When they meet, they always say that it is difficult to be an official and would like to resign. However, who has really done it?

When he was at Jinshan Temple before, cooking was naturally very fast. After all, there were only a few people in the temple, but today, Jiang Liu was busy in the kitchen for a long time.

After all, you have to cook, so you are embarrassed to be just a few senior brothers and masters from Jinshan Temple, right?

The people from the Great Buddha Temple followed me on a trip. In the eyes of modern people, I should cook some meals for them out of reason and reason. Although it is impossible to eat enough, but I can eat more or less, which is considered complete.

Etiquette.

There are also those pilgrims who come to Jinshan Temple to offer incense. It is also for their own sake. Since I have cooked food, I will cook some for them.

In this way, it can be regarded as accumulating some reputation for Jinshan Temple.

It took more than an hour to cook a large bucket of rice and pick almost all the vegetables in the vegetable field. Jiang Liu cooked meals for dozens of people.

Master Huihai, as an eminent monk of the Great Buddha Temple, naturally sat at the same table as the people of Jinshan Temple.

A warrior monk carrying a sedan chair walked aside silently and took out two sesame seed cakes from his arms.

Although he is a monk of the Great Buddha Temple, he is just a person carrying the sedan chair after all. In ancient times, the status of bearers, servants, maids, etc. is naturally inferior to others, and today it is Master Xuanzang who cooks in person.

Naturally, they have no share.

"Hey, you go to the kitchen and bring out all the food. I've made some for you too."

However, just as the monk carrying the sedan chair lowered his head to eat sesame seed cakes, a voice rang out. The monk raised his head and looked at Master Xuanzang who was speaking to him. He was stunned and the sesame seed cakes in his hand suddenly dropped.

Fall to the ground.

Soon, several barrels of food were carried out, as well as a large barrel of green vegetable and tofu soup. These monks and honor guards each drank half a bowl of rice, a few slices of green vegetables, and finally drank a bowl of soup. Although they were not full, they felt happy in their hearts.

Extremely satisfying.

The look in Jiang Liu's eyes showed not only respect, but also gratitude.

Half a bowl of food and a bowl of soup are indeed not precious things. However, Master Xuanzang cooked the food himself, but he did not forget about himself. This feeling of being valued by others makes people feel grateful.

"Thank you Master Xuanzang!" The pilgrims nearby also got a bit of it and shouted loudly.

Master Xuanzang, who has twelve precepts, personally cooks the food. This is not something ordinary people are lucky enough to eat. Even a grain of rice is extremely precious.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and everyone understands the principles of Buddhism, but how many people can really do it..." Seeing this scene, Master Huihai whispered the Buddha's name.

Although it had not been long since Xuanzang had the scar and he had not read a few Buddhist scriptures, he was born with the Buddhist principle of equality of all beings.

If anyone said that he was not the reincarnation of Bodhisattva, Hui Hai would be the first to not believe it.

The eminent monk Huihai and a group of people from Jinshan Temple sat at the banquet to eat. The ceremonial monks and pilgrims next to them all got some food, and they were very self-sufficient. They had lunch with great enthusiasm.

Especially the pilgrims, they really wanted to lick their bowls clean.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, it's really lively here..." However, at this moment, a clear voice suddenly rang out, and immediately, a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe came over.

"Huh? Are you Li Chunfeng, a disciple of Master Yuan Tian?" Looking at the young Taoist priest walking over, Master Hui Hai next to him raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously recognizing the young Taoist priest.

"Li Chunfeng?".

Next to him, Jiang Liu was talking to the old host Fa Ming. When he heard Li Chunfeng's name, he put down his rice bowl and looked at the young Taoist priest carefully.

Although his knowledge of history was not good, Jiang Liu had heard of the names of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, the master and apprentice pair in the Tang Dynasty.

Not to mention that this is the mythical world of Journey to the West, even in the real world, the pair of masters and disciples Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are said to be miraculous, similar to Liu Bowen and Zhuge Liang, and they are all fairy-like figures in history.

"Hello, we are destined to meet each other. Please take a seat and have a meal together." Jiang Liu, a very famous figure in history, suddenly met. Jiang Liu still had basic hospitality. As he spoke, he greeted Li Chunfeng.

Come and sit down.

"Then I'll be disrespectful." At Jiang Liu's invitation, Li Chunfeng didn't mean to be polite and sat down.

"This Jinshan Temple is located in a remote place, and you are not a Buddhist. Why did you come here suddenly?" Soon, a meal was served and placed in front of Li Chunfeng. Jiang Liu asked him casually.

Li Chunfeng picked up the chopsticks in front of him and replied: "I am here for you."

"For me?" Jiang Liu looked at Li Chunfeng in shock, not knowing why.

"Everyone in the world knows that you are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva who has burned twelve incense scars, which is unprecedented in the past and the present. Therefore, today I want to come and discuss the Tao with you...".

"So, you are here to cause trouble?" Li Chunfeng's answer made the smile on Jiang Liu's face slowly disappear.

While speaking, Jiang Liu directly put aside the bowl of food in front of Li Chunfeng.
Chapter completed!