The strongest shopkeeper

Chapter 331 I'm Cooking Hot Pot in Shaolin

Jiang Kun and Wen Dao continued to walk in the direction of the Shaolin School. Jiang Kun felt that walking was too slow and planned to fly directly to the Shaolin School.Wendao said to the side: "You close your eyes, and I will take you to the Shaolin School in an instant."

"Uncle Yuanzhen, what are you doing?" Wen Dao asked.

"Don't ask too much, close your eyes." Jiang Kun said.

Wen Dao had no choice but to close his eyes obediently. Jiang Kun grabbed his clothes and carried him to the direction of Shaolin School.Wen Dao felt the gust of wind blowing past his ears, and knew that he was moving at a high speed.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, can I open my eyes?" Wen Dao asked.

"Okay." Jiang Kun replied.

Wen Dao opened his eyes and looked at the gate of Shaolin School in surprise. They were still under the light just now, and now they are at the gate of Shaolin School. What is the speed?

"Uncle Yuanzhen, why are you so fast?" Wen Dao asked.

"Don't ask children if they don't understand."

Hearing this, shut up quickly, Master Yuanzhen is like a god in his heart, and he is an idol he worships.

The two walked into the gate of the Shaolin Temple. The monks who guarded the temple saw Uncle Yuanzhen come back and said hello to him.Kongwen Shenseng waited for a large group of Shaolin eminent monks to go to Guangmingding. The current Shaolin sect, except for the few old guys who can't see the world in the back mountain, Yuanzhen has the highest seniority.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, are you really going to the Discipline Academy to accept punishment?" Wen Dao asked Jiang Kun.

"Now the Discipline Court doesn't know about my violation, and I'm not stupid, so why go to accept punishment by myself?" Jiang Kun said.

Jiang Kun and Wen Dao walked towards the Shaolin School, and the monks along the way kept saying hello to him.

At this time, a monk came over and said, "Report to Uncle Yuanzhen that a wild boar broke into our temple last night, what should we do?"

"Wild boar? Where is it?" Jiang Kun asked.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, come with me."

Jiang Kun followed the monk to a yard where a black wild boar was being tied with a rope, weighing about three to four hundred catties.Its body kept struggling, trying to break free.

"Are we going to let it go?" the monk asked Jiang Kun.In the past, wild animals also broke into the temple. After being caught, they were usually released.

"How can you put such a fat wild boar?" Jiang Kun said, "It's good for hot pot."

When he came to the plane of Yitian Tulong, Jiang Kun hadn't had much good food yet. When he saw this wild boar today, he really wanted to stew it.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, we are monks and cannot kill. If you eat this wild boar, you will break the precept again." Wen Dao heard that Jiang Kun was going to use this wild boar to cook hot pot, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"The abbot and the others killed countless people at Guangmingding. I eat a wild boar." Jiang Kun said.

"But……"

Hearing this, he hesitated for a moment, thinking about it carefully, Master Yuanzhen was right, the abbot and the others besieged Guangmingding and killed tens of thousands of people.The euphemistic name is to slay demons and eliminate demons, but those are real people, and slaying demons and slaying demons is nothing more than self-deception.

"You can have a good meal today."

Without hesitation, Jiang Kun pulled out the Yitian sword, and used the pig-killing sword technique he learned from Yang Zhentian, beheaded the wild boar, picking off the meat from the pig's body from head to tail.

The yard was covered with blood, and the wild boar, which was still alive and kicking just now, turned into a white skeleton and a pile of blood-red pork.

When the other Shaolin monks saw this scene, they all had expressions of surprise on their faces. Uncle Yuanzhen actually killed a life in the temple, why didn't he go to heaven?
Yuan Zhen is the younger brother of the divine monk Kongwen, with a very high seniority.Now Jiang Kun is the most senior monk in the monastery, and those monks dare not say anything.

He carried more than 200 catties of wild pork to the kitchen of the Shaolin School, washed the wild pork, and asked Wen Dao to get some vegetables from the vegetable garden of the Shaolin School.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, do you really want to eat meat? What does meat taste like?" Wen Dao asked Jiang Kun. He had never eaten meat since he was a child in Shaolin Temple, so he didn't know what meat tasted like.

"You'll find out later."

After Jiang Kun washed the pork, he cut the large piece of pork into small and thin slices with the Yitian sword, and put them in a water tank the size of a basket.

With so much meat, the pot in the kitchen of Shaolin Temple is too small to cook it at all.

So Jiang Kun carried a big vat of pork to the Daxiong Hall of the Shaolin School. He removed the bronze bell used to tell the time outside the Daxiong Hall, and flew up to the Daxiong Hall to dismantle the beam. The clock was propped up like a pot.

He used the water escape to clean the inside of the bell, poured all the wild meat into the bronze bell, and used the fire escape technique to ignite a raging fire under the bronze bell.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, you have dismantled the bronze bell and the beams of the Daxiong Hall, and cooked hot pot in the Daxiong Hall. This is a violation of the precepts." A monk said to Jiang Kun.

"The abbot and the others are not in the temple. I am the boss. Are you not convinced?" Jiang Kun asked.

"Don't dare, dare not." The monk hurriedly said, the current Shaolin Master Yuanzhen is the boss, how dare he go against Yuanzhen's meaning?
The monks staying behind in the Shaolin sect heard that Uncle Yuanzhen was cooking hot pot in the main hall, so they all came to the main hall to watch the excitement. It didn't take long for the main hall to be surrounded by seven or eight hundred monks.

From a distance, a large area of ​​bright bald heads looks like a light bulb.

"Wendao, pour the vegetables into the pot." Jiang Kun said to Wendao beside him.

Wendao poured a large box of cleaned vegetables into the bronze bell and cooked them with wild pork.Jiang Kun took out a can of seasoning from the space ring and poured it into the pot.

This jar of seasoning is Yang Zhentian's own seasoning for hot pot. The cooked food is extremely delicious and tempting.

Half an hour later, the meaty aroma of pork overflowed from the pot and permeated the entire Daxiong Hall.

Jiang Kun took out a pair of chopsticks, walked to the big bronze clock, picked up a piece of meat from it, threw it into his mouth, and ate it on his own.

The monks around were drooling.

"Is this the legendary meat smell? It smells so good."

"The elders say the meat is stinky, but it's so delicious."

"Meat, it smells so good, I can't bear it anymore."

……

The condiments prepared by Yang Zhentian are indeed too delicious, and the tempting fragrance makes these monks who strictly abide by the rules and precepts on weekdays unable to resist.

The monks looked at Jiang Kun eagerly, wanting to taste the meat, but Jiang Kun didn't say anything, and no one dared to go there.

"Is it fragrant?" Jiang Kun asked the monks.

"Incense!" the monks said in unison.

"Want to eat?" Jiang Kun asked again.

"miss you!"

"Come over and eat together."

"Uncle Yuanzhen, you are too kind."

Most of the monks rushed out of the main hall and went straight to the kitchen to get chopsticks.But a few monks who strictly abide by the rules and precepts resisted the temptation, and hurried back to write a letter to inform the abbot that Uncle Yuanzhen, a black sheep, led a group of people to break the precepts.

(End of this chapter)