Chen Yuan sighed: "It's indeed a pitiful person."

Wu Feiming said: "The heaven and earth have the Tao, goodness has good fate, evil has evil rewards. Speaking of which, any suffering and wealth are not obtained for no reason, but it is just that there are many ups and downs, so I will take it lightly."

Chen Yuan said in surprise: "Senior said so, does this old lady still have a story?"

Wu Feiming smiled and said, "It's not just the old lady, who has no story in this singular being? There is an old saying that before us plant trees and then welcoming trees and then suffering from disasters. Everyone's destiny is not determined by heaven, but endless creatures, entangled with each other and evolved. This is life, it is just a microcosm."

Chen Yuan thought about it and did not comment.

Destiny has different opinions.

Some people say that fate is determined by heaven, who can be sure if it is like this?

Chen Yuan himself is still a primary school apprentice who has just entered this field, so he is not qualified to judge such things as destiny.

"I have benefited a lot from listening to my seniors." Chen Yuan responded with a smile.

"Take it down, it's all a one-sided word. Our monks have their own way. If they can benefit so easily, the world of cultivation has long become the mainstream." The old man waved his hand and looked at Chen Yuan and said, "Fellow Taoist come from afar. As a landlord, I naturally have to entertain you well and have a meal together in the afternoon. How about it?"

Chen Yuan said: "Yes, I just don't know if there are other practitioners nearby? There are so many people and lively."

The old man shook his head: "There was a sloppy Taoist priest before, but he had been transformed more than 20 years ago. He had an apprentice who was quite talented, but unfortunately he was not strong in will and was ignorant of his skills. He had long been lost in everyone and had nowhere to go."

Chen Yuan sighed: "Many inheritance has been lost."

"There is no way. These days, material desires are rampant, so how can you make money by practicing? If you have money, you can do things that many practitioners cannot do. Who is willing to endure hardships and be unpleasant to be grateful?"

After chatting for a long time, Chen Yuan had a good sense of Wu Feiming.

This old man has wisdom beyond ordinary people and an understanding of the world. He always has many insights when talking to him.

Chen Yuan's modesty and low-keyness, and his normal mentality were different from that of the disciples of that sect, and he also met the old man's appetite. When the two chatted, they were like friends for ages.

As he spoke, he talked about the spirited animals in Wushan.

Wu Feiming also knew that, and had had several friendships with the Laoshan turtle among them, praising her for being extremely spiritual and being the best among the turtles.

He also talked about the blessed land of Tianjing Lake. Wu Feiming shook his head and said he had never been there, but he also knew that he had seen practitioners coming and breaking in before, but the Wu Sect had rules. The blessed land was the residence of the immortals, and the immortals were once the gods worshipped by the Wu Sect, so they should not be offended.

I don't know why, but I got to the fish soul.

The old man smiled and said, "Everything has spirits, and there are naturally souls. There are many fools in these ordinary animals. There are few who cannot reincarnate. Most of them have dissipated. Therefore, we do not take them to do so. However, for ordinary practitioners, the spirits of these animals are of little use, and they are just useless. My Wusect has a method that can take the souls of these animals to cultivate some herbs and then make some elixirs, which can repair the soul and regulate the soul. It has special effects on some diseases such as mental illness, autism, depression, etc.."

Chen Yuan exclaimed: "The Wumen's method is really mysterious."

"Haha, but not only that, my Wu Sect also created a recipe with Fish Soul, called Fish Soul Banquet. The one sent by the mute today is good in appearance, and fellow Taoist is happy." The old man laughed.

Chen Yuan said: "You are welcome, junior."

I didn't know the time of chatting, but it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Wu Feiming simply closed the store and went to the backyard with Chen Yuan, asking Chen Yuan to go to the study room to read, and prepared the ingredients himself and said he wanted to make a meal.

Chen Yuan was not polite, and read books in the study.

These are all old books, Buddhist scriptures, Taoist interpretations, Confucianism, correct theories, medical teachings, and all kinds of books.

Chen Yuan picked up some Taoist sects and looked at them, and before he knew it, he became fascinated.

There is no way to practice in these books, but there are many mysterious terms and Taoism, which opens Chen Yuan's eyes.

After Wu Feiming called him to have dinner, Chen Yuan had read less than half of the book and couldn't help but sigh: "The books here of seniors are all excellent."

The old man smiled and said, "You can come and see it often when you like it, but you will leave it anyway."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Then I will bother you more from now on."

Wu Feiming prepared the meal carefully, four dishes and one soup, two dishes are two meats and two vegetables, and the soup is fish soul soup.

He first served Chen Yuan a bowl. After Chen Yuan tasted it, he felt refreshed and vaguely strengthened, but it was not very obvious.

But this is also amazing. The way of soul is much more difficult than cultivating magic power, and that is a perfect mistake.

And this Tang actually has the effect of a powerful god, and it has been passed down from ancient times to the Wu Sect. It is indeed well-known.

Chen Yuan praised a lot, and the old man was proud.

Then there were a few more dishes.

Dongpo elbow, spicy turtle, culinary beans, and Mapo tofu.

Every dish is full of flavor.

This old man, even if he is not a practitioner, is still a top chef.

Chen Yuan was amazed, and the old man became more and more proud.

It seems that his concern for his cooking skills is even more important than his practice.

He was addicted to eating, and Chen Yuan couldn't help asking about the cooking skills.

From now on, I will be destined to have no worries about food and drink, but people will not have to worry about some things, so they naturally want better ones.

The old man has such a good cooking skills, Chen Yuan thinks he can learn it, live a small life by himself and enjoy a better life.

The old man was not stingy, boasting that he met a descendant who claimed to be the world's number one chef in his childhood. Because he saved him, he was accepted as a disciple and taught various delicious dishes. Over the years, he has made innovations and improved the recipes. If he had not been older and lacked the desire to win, he would have a place in the cooking arts industry. Unfortunately, there was no successor and it was unknown.

When Chen Yuan heard this, he didn't understand what he could do and called Master directly.

The old man was immediately satisfied: "You and I are both practitioners, but we do not judge the knowledge of our practice, and we only pass on our cooking skills. Back then, I promised the descendants of the chef to pass on their cooking skills. However, in recent years, although I have better cooking skills now, I have not made any promises. I feel ashamed. This is the first time I met you, but I can see that you have a good character and have the intention to pass on your cooking skills to you. In the future, you will pass on this cooking skills and not let them be cut off. It is worthy of my promise back then."

Chen Yuan then suddenly realized why the old man made so delicious? It was obviously a tempting thing for me.

But this is also pretty good.

Although cooking is not a practice, it is also an indispensable part of life. Chen Yuan was satisfied with this opportunity.

In the next few days, Chen Yuan's life was fixed.

In the morning, I came to Wu Feiming to help, listen to the cooking skills, learn side dishes and ingredients, read books in the study in the afternoon, and come back to practice martial arts and refine the power of the moonlight in the evening.

The day is arranged clearly and the life is fulfilling.

Three days later, Chen Yuan completely refined the power of the moonlight, and went up the mountain while the night was dark, collecting the moonlight for the second time.

Within a quarter of an hour, the four spirit beasts appeared again, each occupying the old place, and kowtowed respectfully, and then excitedly began to swallow the scattered power of the moon.

However, in less than half an hour, a sudden roar came down from the sky.

Then a hawk with a wing that spreads nearly two meters away hovered down from the sky and landed directly in front of Chen Yuan two meters. A pair of eagle eyes looked down on all directions and was extremely domineering.

It actually opened its mouth and swallowed the moonlight with big mouthfuls, and it actually started fighting with Chen Yuan.

Seeing the hawk, the four spirit beasts were a little restless and looked at it nervously.

Chen Yuan was also alarmed, opened his eyes and looked at the hawk and frowned.

Other spirit beasts come over and be careful, eat some scraps and be respectful.

You guys are so good, you rob them when you come, and you are not afraid of your master getting angry?

Seeing Chen Yuan open his eyes, Eagle Falcon was not timid, and looked at him, looking at him with a rebellious look that I had swallowed him.

Chen Yuan smiled, suddenly waved his hand, and was taken by him for a long time, and the demon-locking ring that was almost become an ornament suddenly flew out and was put on the neck of the hawk.
Chapter completed!