Just as Tang Monk was hesitating, outside the wing room, two young monks walked in slowly, sat back on crutches, looked up at Tang Monk, and smiled kindly: "Donor Tang must have known that the disciple has made a heartless request, and I hope the donor will give up his love."

When Elder Jinchi spoke, a smile appeared on Tang Monk's face.

Elder Jinchi saw Tang Seng's expression, but was not ashamed. He looked at him and said, "As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live in, and true dragons have virtues. You are a mortal. You can't stand the fortune of the real dragon. It's better to let me make a good relationship with you."

Although Elder Jinchi spoke sincerely, his tone of name has changed.

After listening to his words quietly, Tang Monk calmed down his smile. After turning his head to look at Sun Wukong, he nodded no longer. He smiled and nodded at Elder Jinchi, and said, "Since that's the case, I will be disrespectful. I have accepted the gift from the old courtyard owner."

Elder Jinchi was deeply puzzled when he heard this.

His meaning inside and outside was that he wanted to force the little white dragon Ao Wu, but why did Tang Seng say he accepted his gift?

He didn't understand, but the audience in the live broadcast room understood.

[Hahahaha, okay, old bald man, you have successfully attracted the attention of the anchor. If you have a portion of ingredients left in your yard when he leaves, then I will lose!]

[Elder Tang: Yes, this is very mortal. Feel the anger of mortals, a slag of cultivating immortals!]

'The stubborn king Xiao Wang gave Tang Monk five treasure elephants' and left a message: "The elder is yelling at him! He fights to death! I don't have such a son, it's so disgusting that I can't eat tonight!"

'Your Highness gave Tang Monk five treasure elephants' and left a message: "What do you mean? I look down on mortals? I'll tell you, you're done! We 100,000 mortals are quarrel with you, brothers, hurry up and search the guys to make trouble!"

‘The Return of the Great Sage V gave Tang Monk five treasures to him’ and left a message: “Yes, yes, yes, brothers, copy the keyboard!”

While the audience was excited, Tang Monk looked at Elder Jinchi with a smile and said, "Just Ao Wu said just now that the owner of the old courtyard wanted to compete with me to cook. Okay, how do you want to compare? Chinese, Western, Korean or Japanese food? Fry, steamed, baked, stewed, roasted sauce, stewed, smoked, marinated, mixed with marinated, which one do you choose?"

After Tang Monk reported a series of cooking methods in an understatement, Elder Jinchi was stunned and stunned for a long time before hesitating: "Donor, what are the Chinese, Western, Korean and Japanese ingredients in your mouth? I know, what are the fried, baked, stewed, and braised sauce, stewed, and stir-fried, and marinated?"

Tang Seng didn't answer when he heard this, and just smiled slightly.

The audience saw Elder Jinchi's confusion, and Tang Monk's unfathomable smile almost made a group of people complain.

[Spicy chicken bald, are you stupid? Is it a person trying to fight against the entire Chinese civilization?]

[This is a bad thing on the upper floor! He is not fighting alone, he is a mentally retarded person jumping!]

[Who gave him the courage and did not learn all the cooking methods and dared to make trouble?]

[Wow, this society is really sinister! But the anchor did a pretty job, please continue to show the sinister society for Elder Jinchi!]

Somehow, when he saw Tang Monk's laughing smile, Elder Jinchi felt a little cold, but he had been immersed in the kitchen for more than two hundred years and was full of confidence in himself. So after thinking for a while, he suggested: "We will each cook a specialty dish, and whoever tastes good will win."

Tang Seng nodded without thinking and said, "Okay."

After saying that, he looked around and said, "Who will be the forensic?"

"this……"

After hearing this, Elder Jinchi hesitated.

Since it is a cooking showdown, fairness and justice must be guaranteed, so it is not appropriate to let Sun Wukong, Ao Wu, or anyone in the temple serve as an excuse.

Just as Elder Jinchi was thinking hard and unable to figure out the method, a young monk suddenly ran out of the wing room, walked quickly to Elder Jinchi, lowered his head and approached his left ear, and whispered to report: "Abbot, Ling Xuzi, and the two immortals, the white-clothed scholar, are visiting."

Elder Jinchi stood up in surprise when he heard this and said, "Come in quickly, please come in."

Although the monk's voice was small, after Guanyin strengthened his physique, Tang Monk was very clear-headed and heard his words clearly. His body suddenly became slightly tense, and he faced the camera with some tension, saying: "All the audience must have read the original Journey to the West, and they know that Ling Xuzi and the white-clothed Xiushi are not humans, but two monsters. The former is a wolf spirit, and the latter is a white flower snake monster. They are sworn brothers with the black bear spirit in the black wind cave."

"I don't know why these two demons came to Guanyin Zen Temple for no reason. It's really strange..."

While Tang Monk was sitting upright, Sun Wukong also looked out of the room and squinted his eyes. However, the little white dragon Ao Wu still kept moving on Tang Monk's head.

I heard that there was a monster and a sworn brother of a big monster. The audience in the live broadcast room felt dangerous and rarely did not interrupt.

When Tang Seng was a little nervous, Elder Jinchi looked at him and smiled and said, "Ling Xuzi and the white-clothed Xiushi are the immortals who have achieved success in practicing Taoism on the nearby fairy mountain. They are sworn brothers with the Black Wind Cave Black Wind Mountain Lord. It is great that they come to prove us."

After hearing this, Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong beside him, and after he felt a little relieved, he couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this old monk? He doesn't want to compete in cooking skills, but also requires two foods delivered to him as an appraisal. Could it be that he owed me eight million in his previous life and was so good to me?"

At the same time, he was also a little strange. Judging from the attitudes of the young monk and Elder Jinchi, they were not afraid of the white-clothed Xiushu and Ling Xuzi, and they didn't know why.

Just as Tang Monk was pondering, a Taoist priest suddenly stepped on the Bugang outside the wing room.

He wore a purple sun scarf on his head, a Bagua clothes, a crane top and a tortoise's back, a flowing expression and extraordinary temperament, like a crane standing out in the flock.

Next to the Taoist priest, he was a scholar.

He was wearing a long ink robe, his hair was neatly combed, and he put a white jade hair crown in his face. He had a slender fingers and a soft shaking of a free-spirited fan with his right hand, making him look so full of scholarly spirit.

Although the two of them had evil spirits and smoke on their heads, they had completely turned into human forms.

When Tang Seng saw two "demons", he was shocked.

"This...this...this...this is a monster?"

Tang Monk was shocked, and the audience couldn't help but be shocked.

[I'm going, all the animals in clothes are so beautiful? But why are they both elegant and elegant, but I have no fluctuations in my heart!]

[Nonsense! Do you think the steak is handsome? These two monsters will be eaten sooner or later. No matter how handsome you dress, it is useless to be used to dress up!]

[No, who said it was useless? It was more comfortable to eat, and your appetite increased greatly when you looked at it!]

[This is a smart life. How do you discuss how to eat it? What is the difference between it and cannibals!]

[Tang Monk: Will you show your true form if you beat me to death? Compared to this skin, I value the connotation more, slap!]

While the audience was discussing the two demons, Tang Seng recalled the content of the original Journey to the West because of their outfits.

In the original work of Journey to the West, the black bear spirit in the Black Wind Cave is not a great evil spirit. Not only that, he is also proficient in literature and writing, caring about national affairs, and likes to talk a lot. Elder Jinchi often preached to him. Later, it was because Guanyin Bodhisattva appreciated his cultural talents and martial arts that he adopted it as the guardian god of Luojia Mountain.

When the black bear demon stole the cassock, Sun Wukong went to find him, he was talking to Ling Xuzi and the white-clothed scholar, some outsiders who stood up and repaired the furnace, and kept sand and refined mercury.

As for the endings of Ling Xuzi and the white-clothed Xiushi, they were both beaten to death by Sun Wukong, and they didn't explain their lives in detail, but judging from their appearance and temperament, they didn't look like wild monsters who cannibalize people, but popular shemale monsters.

Under Tang Monk's gaze, Ling Xuzi and the white-clothed Xiushi slowly walked into the wing room. Elder Jinchi moved early and went to greet him.

"The two immortals have grown up and come to visit, and their disciples have misfortune and sins."

"Nothing, nothing is wrong."

The white-clothed scholar gently swayed the folding fan, covered his lips and smiled, "We are just passing by and come to ask for food, so we won't bother the hospital."

"Have a meal?"

When Elder Jin Chi heard this, he said in surprise: "The two immortals are here. Today there is a holy monk from Chang'an who wants to compete with his disciples for cooking. Since the two immortals are here, why not be a witness?"

"The master from Chang'an?"

After hearing this, the white-clothed scholar turned his head and looked at Tang Monk, and then said, "In the early years, I and my two brothers went to Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and left some reputations. After so many years, when I recall it, I feel a little emotional."

Ling Xuzi, who looked like a Taoist priest on the other side, interrupted, "Your monk can cook? The Supreme Heavenly Lord is strange, and strange! I'm afraid it's not like Jinchi, it's just a fake."

When Elder Jinchi heard this, his face wrinkled slightly and returned to normal in an instant.

Tang Monk smiled slightly and said, "The two immortals don't know what they are. Buddhism emphasizes the three pure meats, which are not killed by eyes, not killed by hands, and can be eaten without hearing."

When talking, Tang Monk suddenly remembered something and asked Guanyin in his heart: "Speaking of it, why can other monks eat three pure meats, but I can't eat any meat?"

After Tang Seng asked, he didn't expect to get the answer, but Guanyin said, "I'm afraid you'll poke yourself blindly for eating meat."

“…”

Tang Seng was silent, and an embarrassing but kind smile appeared on his face.

Guanyin said so well that he was speechless.

After hearing Tang Seng's words, the white-clothed scholar next to him closed his fan in his palm: "Since that's the case, we two brothers will testify here."

Ling Xuzi agreed, "This is a very good discussion."

While the four of them initially finalized the cooking competition, the audience in the live broadcast room were discussing fiercely.

[God, the monster has also been to Chang'an? It's a miracle that it's not eaten!]

[Are you really good at the three views? I feel a little disgusting to eat a wise creature!]

[Agree upstairs, maybe I am hypocritical, I can't eat such monsters anyway!]

[Wow, you don’t eat this or that. Did you grow up with fairy spirit?]

[You are wrong in setting the rhythm. Now is the time for the game. All those who cause trouble should step back, otherwise Liangchen will not be polite to you!]
Chapter completed!