Little monster can't go to heaven

Chapter 85 A New Trick
The two immortal masters who had a dispute were a man and a woman who came down from the cloud.

Apart from the sect leader, it was the first time for Huang Badger to see other immortal masters of the Gu Que Sect, so he couldn't help cheering up and taking a closer look.

I saw the woman walking down from the pink cloud, wearing a plain dress full of flowers, with long hair reaching her waist, and a headband woven with wild flowers on her head.Although the appearance is not perfect, the gentle smile makes people very comfortable, and the whole person looks like a fairy among flowers.

Walking down from the dark brown cloud was a bronze-skinned brawny man, with eyes like copper bells, not angry but majestic.His arms were bare, revealing his muscular lines, and his forearms and palms were wrapped with coarse cloth belts, full of strength.As he walked, the air around him seemed to be vibrating constantly.

Ding Ling followed behind the flower fairy girl, looking at the yellow badger angrily.

"Are you the new disciple who cooks with spirit birds?" The flower fairy-like woman said with a gentle voice, "Don't do this in the future. Remember, spirit beasts are companions, not food."

Before Huang Badger could speak, the bronze-colored burly man spoke.

"No, no." He shook his head with a smile and said, "Junior Sister Baihua, the spirit beast I have tamed, feeds it day and night, and fights together, that is a partner. If it is a spirit beast that has not been tamed, what is it with an ordinary animal?" The difference? It’s okay to use it occasionally to satisfy your appetite..."

As he spoke, he licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something, but there was a hint of intoxication on his face.

The flower fairy girl frowned slightly, and said softly: "Brother Zong, when we cultivate immortals to a high level, we will naturally be able to fast. I really don't understand why you value appetite so much."

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Baihua was joking." The bronze-colored strong man laughed loudly, "It's not like you don't know that I major in body training! As the saying goes, you can't get tired of food, and you can't get tired of fine meat. Body training depends on food to nourish the body , no matter how high the level of cultivation is, it is impossible to bigu..."

"Brother Zong, you can have a pure heart with few desires! Immortal cultivators should eat less meat and get rid of distracting thoughts, so that we can succeed in immortal arts." The flower fairy girl insisted.

"Physical training is also helpful for cultivation. I think disciples should eat more meat. When they are in good health, cultivation will naturally go smoothly." The bronze-colored burly man stared and said.

"It's over, it's over, these two masters are fighting again..." Some senior disciples who have been in the know for a long time raised their foreheads.

This is a very common phenomenon.

In the Gu Que Sect, there are countless immortal masters, and even the senior disciples can’t tell how many there are, because there may be an immortal master who returns from wandering or goes out of cultivation... The immortal masters take turns in the Tongtian Tree. Disciples are free to listen to the sermon, but the ideas of the immortal masters are not exactly the same!
There are often situations where the concepts of immortal masters are different, or even completely contradictory.But this is also what Gu Quezong encourages.As the saying goes, there are thousands of ways, in no particular order, you can listen to a hundred fairy masters preaching, but maybe only one will give you an epiphany, or spells, or sword formulas, or arrays, or alchemy...

Except for the most basic "Gu Que Eight Spiritual Skills", the sect does not restrict any disciple's cultivation path.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to fate, listen to it, and practice it according to fate.

But having said that, the two immortal masters in front of them are the pair who quarrel most often, but they usually have a very good relationship, almost ambiguous.Countless disciples have curiously speculated about the relationship between these two masters...

On the other side, neither of the two immortal masters could convince the other, the bronze-colored strong man was not good at words, stared at the bull's eye for a long time, suddenly snorted, and waved to the yellow badger!

call.

A large bowl of fried chicken in Huang Badger's hand flew directly into his hand.

The bronze-colored burly man held a basin, grabbed a piece of fried chicken with his big hands, bit off half of it with one bite, and started chewing in front of the flower fairy.While chewing, he cast a demonstrative look at the flower fairy.

But then his face froze, and he looked at the fried chicken in his hand in disbelief.

"Why is it so delicious!" He muttered to himself, "It's even more delicious than the spiritual chicken I roasted myself! Hmm... It's still the familiar warm current, it's really comfortable, it's indeed the spiritual chicken that contains the aura of heaven and earth... "

He just held the basin like this, took two bites, and started to eat voraciously.

Many old disciples who love to eat hand-sucking plain chicken were so greedy that they secretly swallowed their saliva.

The flower fairy gritted her teeth angrily, her body trembled wildly.

"Okay." At this moment, a voice finally came from the only remaining white cloud in the sky.

Hearing this voice, the old disciples gasped, quickly jumped up from their chairs, all bowed and saluted, and said to the sky: "Meet the Master Master!"

The flower fairy also bowed slightly.

The bronze-colored burly man hastily swallowed the fried chicken in his mouth, and lowered his head slightly to listen.

Huang Badger was taken aback. I don't know how a little fried chicken attracted all the bosses? !He still clearly remembered that as soon as the master pointed out the horror of the tiger demon, he couldn't help but lower his head, trembling with fear.

"What the two immortal masters said makes sense, so there is no need to argue." The old voice said, "Our Gu Que Sect does not restrict the paths of our disciples. Whether to eat or not is their own choice, and the sect will not interfere... However, the Zongmen's spirit beast garden is prepared for the selection of spirit beasts for disciples, and they should not be hunted and killed at will."

"New dining room disciple Huang Huan." The old voice called out his names.

"The disciple is here..." Brother Badger trembled and hurriedly said.

"Because you are new to the sect, and the spirit beast garden did not have clear rules on this before, you will not be punished this time. But you must remember that you are not allowed to catch the spirit chickens in the spirit beast garden."

"Yes, yes, no more, no more." Yellow Badger nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Dare to ask the master, what about today's fried chicken..." Suddenly a bold old disciple asked pitifully.

"..."

Baiyun was speechless for a while, and then said after a long while: "Just this once, next time will not be an example."

"Yeah!" A group of old disciples jumped up without any scruples, and swarmed towards the dining room...

……

After lunch, a piece of fried chicken caused a dispute among the immortal masters, and news that the head of the sect stepped in to mediate spread throughout the sect.

Unfortunately, Brother Badger really ran out of raw materials this time.

Ordinary chickens can't be delivered until tomorrow, and spiritual chickens can't be caught, Brother Badger really can't help it.After thinking about it, he simply left the dining room and went down the mountain.

He wanted to find a secluded place, summoned Xiao Jin from the sky, and planned to send the latest situation to the Snake Queen.

dining room.

A group of new dining room disciples headed by Fatty got troubled by a new trouble.

They hid all the remaining chickens in the chicken coop.Because they hid it too hastily, they only cared about sealing and soundproofing, but forgot to leave a ventilation hole... After holding it for a whole morning, when they checked again, more than half of them were already dead!

If the dead chicken had been kept for a long time, the corpse would definitely stink, so in desperation, they had no choice but to find a place to bury it.

"Wait! I have an idea!" A group of new disciples were about to carry the dead chicken away when the little fat man suddenly slapped his butt and cried out, "Think about it, the yellow badger can't make hand-sucking chicken now, but we Yes! Seeing that he has been making it for so many days, and I also tasted a piece at noon, it is not difficult, I feel that I can imitate it!"

"Really?" The eyes of the new dining room disciples lit up.

"Well, I'm confident!" The little fat man nodded vigorously.

(End of this chapter)