143: C143 Don't Tell Me It Is Such a Coincidence?

C143 Don't Tell Me It Is Such a Coincidence?

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Not long after, Hsiang Yang started a fire on the spot and used the most primitive method to roast the 20-kilogram deer on the fire. At the same time, under the fire, he wrapped the two pheasants with lotus leaves and soil to make the chicken.

"Gulp."

As the aroma of barbecued meat wafted out, the originally dispirited Silver Wolf King immediately became energetic. Its pair of eyes stared intently at the greasy roasted meat, and even swallowed a mouthful of saliva very humanely.

"Haha."

Seeing the appearance of the Silver Wolf King, Hsiang Yang immediately revealed a pleased smile. He knew that his plan had succeeded. As long as Little Silver liked the barbecued meat he made, it would be easy to get the moon essence from it to cultivate in the future.

Hsiang Yang was very confident in his culinary skills, because he had been cultivating in the wilderness with his master since he was young. There were no restaurants or chefs in the wilderness. Their food had to be cooked by him personally.

His master was a person who liked to eat. In order to eat delicious food, his master had even started cultivating Hsiang Yang's culinary skills since he was young.

Therefore, Hsiang Yang not only learned all the skills from his master, but also practiced super culinary skills.

"Master's cooking skills are really amazing, even Reverend Zhang can't help praising it. Not to mention you, the little wolf king, used to live a life of raw meat and drinking blood. Where have you ever eaten anything delicious? I want to grab your heart. Just grab onto your appetite. "

Hsiang Yang smiled complacently. Although he could forcefully order the Silver Wolf King to plunder the moon essence from its body, he still liked to make the Silver Wolf King willingly and obediently give it away.

"Wuwuwu!"

The Silver Wolf King had gained sentience. It knew that if it wanted to eat the delicious roasted meat, it could only please Hsiang Yang. Therefore, it quickly forgot the dissatisfaction it had when Hsiang Yang snatched the cultivation resources from it not long ago. It carefully rubbed its head on Hsiang Yang's body, showing a fawning expression.

"Don't worry. I'll give it to you when it's cooked."

Hsiang Yang said with a smile. This deer was originally prepared for the Silver Wolf King, and what he wanted was just a chicken that was buried underground.

"The Silver Wolf King kept swallowing its saliva and impatiently looked at the roasted meat that was dripping oil on the fire. According to its thoughts, it could just eat it directly. Why did it have to wait so long? However, Hsiang Yang refused to give it, so it could only wait obediently.

"Don't worry, it will taste better later."

Hsiang Yang comforted the Silver Wolf King, then reached out his right hand. His index and middle fingers formed a sword. There was a faint nine-colored light of sword energy on his sword fingers. He quickly cut across the roasted meat. In an instant, he cut open a hole on the grilled meat.

After that, Hsiang Yang took out the wild fruits that had just been picked and washed. He smeared the juice on it and instantly, an even richer fragrance spread out and spread far and wide.

"Gulp! Gulp!"

The Silver Wolf King kept swallowing its saliva. If it wasn't for the fact that it was afraid that Hsiang Yang would get angry, it would have rushed over and swallowed the roasted meat.

Even Hsiang Yang felt hungry, but he had to strive for perfection. After a long time, the roasted meat was finally done. He cut a small piece and ate it. Suddenly, his mouth was filled with fragrance and rich fragrance. Hsiang Yang, who had not eaten his wild game for a long time, almost ate it with his tongue.

"Here you go."

Hsiang Yang laughed and threw the deer towards the Silver Wolf King.

"Wuuuu! Wuuuu!"

The Silver Wolf King let out an excited cry. It leapt high into the air and pounced towards the roasted meat. Its mouth was wide open from afar, and it was ready to swallow the meat in one gulp.

Seeing that the roasted meat was about to fall into its mouth, the Silver Wolf King revealed an excited expression. After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally able to eat the roasted meat. It was too excited.

"Wuwuwu!"

"Chi!!"

Just as the Silver Wolf King's mouth was about to touch the roasted meat, a sudden change occurred. A golden ray of light flew over from afar, instantly knocking the roasted meat away from the Silver Wolf King's mouth.

"Roar!"

The meat in its mouth was actually snatched away by someone. The Silver Wolf King let out an extremely furious roar. Killing intent erupted from its body as it stared into the distance. A bald monk flew over from afar and pulled at the ___. A string of golden beads wrapped around the roasted meat was directly held in his hand.

"Amitabha. Good, good, good. Fortunately, I arrived in time. How can such fragrant roasted meat be wasted?"

The monk had a fat head and big ears. He held the roasted meat with one hand and bowed with the other. No matter how one looked at it, he looked a little strange.

"It smells so good."

The fat monk looked at the roasted meat in his hand and took a deep breath. An intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

"Roar!"

Before he could take a bite, he heard the furious roar of the Silver Wolf King. Then, it furiously rushed towards the monk.

"Oh my god!"

The fat monk was given a big fright. After shouting, he immediately jumped to the side. His speed was very fast, but the Silver Wolf King was even faster than him. In the blink of an eye, the Silver Wolf King had arrived in front of him. A wolf claw was swung at him.

The Silver Wolf King's eyes were filled with anger. It was going to use its full strength to slap this fat monk, who had snatched away its delicious food, to death.

"F * ck!"

The fat monk was startled. He gently struck out with his palm. When he met the furious claw of the Silver Wolf King, a 'bang' was heard. The fat monk's huge palm collided with the claw of the Silver Wolf King. His body stood still. The Silver Wolf King, on the other hand, was bounced back by the force of the collision.

"What?"

Hsiang Yang looked at the fat monk in shock. The Silver Wolf King was an Innate Stage Demon Beast! The strength of the ___ was so strong that even if he wasn't prepared for it, he would still be flipped over by it! However, the fat monk didn't react in time and just stood there without moving. From this, it could be seen that the fat monk's cultivation base was too strong. At least, it far exceeded his current cultivation base.

"Ha, it smells so good. Tyrant, let me have a bite first."

The fat monk smiled as if nothing had happened. When he opened his mouth wide and was about to bite the grilled meat, he heard another loud roar.

"Roar!"

The Silver Wolf King didn't give up after being sent flying. Instead, it let out an angry roar. Its body flickered with silver light as it continued to charge at the fat monk at an even faster speed.

Seeing that its food was about to be eaten, the Silver Wolf King used all of its strength and speed in anger, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the fat monk.

"Bang!"

"Aiya, are you annoying? Go and stand aside, don't disturb Old Monk's dining."

The fat monk waved his hand casually. A golden light flashed and wrapped the Silver Wolf King, then he threw it towards the horizon.

"Damn it, isn't this guy too strong?"

Seeing the Silver Wolf King disappear into a small dot in the sky, Hsiang Yang's mouth opened wide. He looked at the fat monk in disbelief. F * ck, wasn't this fat monk too strong? With a casual wave of his hand, it was as if he was chasing away a fly, bringing the Silver Wolf King to the horizon. This wasn't something that an ordinary person could do.

Even if it was Hsiang Yang who was a Peak Period, he might not be able to do it even if he was an Innate Great Perfection Stage warrior.

"Ai, Mi Tian, finally, it won't affect Old Monk anymore. I haven't eaten meat for a long time, I'm so touched." After the fat monk gave a solemn Buddhist proclamation, he couldn't wait to open his mouth wide and bite the roasted meat in his hand. Another voice was heard.

"That monk Wu Wu, taking it without asking is stealing. As a Buddhist expert, how can he do such a thing?" Hsiang Yang pointed at the fat monk and scolded angrily.

"Uh..."

The fat monk's mouth, which was about to bite down on the fat monk, stopped. His eyeballs were rolling. He looked at Hsiang Yang with an embarrassed expression on his face. "Ah Mi, that monk. This benefactor is full and overflowing with divine light in the Heavenly Court. He must be a kind person. Old Monk had been starving for ten years. He almost starved to death. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. Old Monk believed that you would definitely give this piece of roasted meat to Old Monk and save his life. Although Old Monk's life was not worth mentioning, benefactor had done a great deed. Old Monk is accumulating merit for benefactor. "

Hsiang Yang was speechless when faced with such a shameless monk. He laughed and said," Buddhism has restrictions such as meat restriction, sex restriction, and so on. As a master who has attained the Dao, Great Master... How can I break the restrictions? It's not that I don't want to part with this piece of meat. It's because I'm afraid that Master will violate the restrictions. "

" Amitabha. This benefactor is truly benevolent. Old Monk admires him. However, Buddhism has the heart to transcend the world and the spirit to become a devil and transcend man. In ancient times, Buddha sacrificed himself to feed the eagle. Today, Old Monk sacrificed himself to transcend this deer. Even Buddha will forgive me when he sees this. Good, good, good!"

As the fat monk spoke, he gave a very sincere bow and then began to eat impatiently.

"Mm. It's delicious. It smells so good!"

"It's too delicious! This is the most delicious roasted meat Old Monk has ever eaten!"

"I never thought that benefactor's culinary skills would be so good! Truly amazing!"

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The fat monk was eating until his mouth was full of oil. As he ate, he gave Hsiang Yang a thumbs up and praised Hsiang Yang's culinary skills.

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Hsiang Yang felt that if Buddha had a spirit, he would definitely slap this fella who ruined the Buddhist culture to death. There were really all kinds of birds in the forest. This guy's cultivation base is so strong that I'm afraid that he has already surpassed the Innate Great Perfection. He looked like an eminent monk, but he had such an expression on his face. It really made people's eyes pop out.

"Amitabha. How can there be no wine without meat? Buddha, please forgive me. Old Monk is going to break the precepts again." While eating, the fat monk waved his hand as if he was performing a magic trick. A gourd appeared out of nothing. He couldn't wait to drink a big mouthful of it.

"Wine and meat go through the intestines. The Buddha left them in his heart. This is the joy of life. Hahaha."

The corner of Hsiang Yang's mouth twitched. He stared blankly at the fat monk who was eating and drinking big mouthfuls of meat and wine. It wasn't until an even more alluring fragrance came from the fire that he woke up.

"It's cooked."

Hsiang Yang laughed and was about to dig out the Flowery Chicken that was buried under the fire. He had just moved, but the fat monk was faster than him. The fat monk appeared in front of the fire with an excited expression on his face. He casually threw the remaining roasted meat that he had eaten to the back of the fire. Then, he reached his hand into the fire. "Almsgiver, you know me. The chicken is Old Monk's favorite."

"Chi!"

Hsiang Yang stared blankly at the fat monk as he dug out the two lumps of fowl that were wrapped in mud. However, he heard a soft sound coming from behind. He turned around and saw the Silver Wolf King flying back from afar. He had just caught the roasted meat that the fat monk threw out.

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Hsiang Yang widened his eyes once again. Was this a coincidence? Or was it because the fat monk had already calculated everything? Could the roasted meat that was thrown out be bitten by the Silver Wolf King?

"Bang!"

The fat monk skillfully removed the soil of one of the chickens, revealing the fragrant chicken meat. In his excitement, he grabbed it and impatiently ate it.

"Benefactor, you're welcome. Please."

F * ck, this is my chicken, alright?

Looking at the fat monk who had turned the tables and even politely invited him to eat chicken, Hsiang Yang couldn't wait to slap him to death, so as to avoid tarnishing the Buddhist ideology by staying in Buddha Sect.

After smelling the fragrance, Hsiang Yang couldn't hold it in anymore. He was afraid that the fat monk would eat the other fowl as well. He quickly knocked away the soil that was wrapped around him and started to eat.

"Come, come, come. Good meat needs to be paired with wine. Can you take a bite too?"

The fat monk handed the wine gourd to Hsiang Yang. Hsiang Yang took it and took a sip. When he felt the fragrance, the wine that he drank turned into a warm flow that flowed through his body.

"What a good wine."

Hsiang Yang didn't notice anything unusual when he drank it. He immediately let go and drank a few mouthfuls in a row.

"Take a small sip, take a small sip!" The fat monk even cried out in pain when he saw this.

"It's just a few gulps. What's so petty about it? I'm giving it back to you!" Hsiang Yang glared at the fat monk. When he saw the look of pain on the fat monk's face, he became even happier and started to drink even more.1

"Slow down, slow down. Save some for me!"

The fat monk cried out with a pained expression on his face, as if he didn't even have the appetite to eat.

"Come, I'll give you a bite."

The more painful the fat monk was, the happier Hsiang Yang became. After taking a few more mouthfuls, he handed the wine gourd to the fat monk.

Next, the two of them drank while eating the meat. They started to get familiar with each other.

Not long after, the wine and meat were all finished. The fat monk stood up and patted his butt. He laughed and said, "I've had enough food and wine. Old Monk is going to visit Buddha. We'll meet again if fate allows it. Haha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat monk's figure suddenly disappeared under Hsiang Yang's gaze. His disappearance was too strange. Even Hsiang Yang couldn't see how he had left.

"Cultivator!"

Hsiang Yang's eyes widened. He finally understood the identity of the other party. The other party was too mysterious. He came and went without a trace, and only those who had surpassed the Innate Stage, which was the cultivator, could do it.

"Eh? This is?"

Suddenly, Hsiang Yang's eyes froze at the spot where the fat monk had just sat. He saw a thread-bound book lying there quietly. He didn't know if it was Hsiang Yang's misconception, but he actually felt a faint moon essence and star power circulating on the thread-bound book.

"This is good stuff." Hsiang Yang hurriedly picked up the thread-bound book. It was a blank book with a blank cover. When he flipped to the first page, he saw the words "Nine Heavens Stellar Spell" on it, shining with a strange light.

"Could it be such a coincidence?"

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