Steam rose.
As the steamer was opened, a golden fragrance wafted out of the kitchen of the royal palace, instantly making all the commoners in Zhaoge City salivate.
"Damn it, Young Master Geng is making delicious food again!”
"Just smelling this fragrance makes me feel refreshed, as if I've become ten years younger. It must be something rare.”
"Senior Sister, this fragrance is so magical. It can actually increase our cultivation. What is it?”
"Nine-Tailed, didn't you say that you were very familiar with Su Daji? Go and ask what that bastard is doing now.”
"Damn it, I finally know why Huang Feihu is always by Young Master's side. This guy is really lucky!”
"Father, didn't you say that you haven't seen Young Master for half a day? Why don't we go visit Young Master?!”
"Hehe, don't be anxious. The king has already instructed us to send all the food that young master steamed today to each family. However, this item is rare, so everyone can eat it.”
"I see. Young Master Geng is really a low-key person!”
Low profile?
At that moment, in a corner of Chaoge, a Taoist was shivering.
He was the Good Separation of Sage Zhunti from the West, named Subhuti. He had come here to negotiate with Wu Geng and retrieve the severed hand of the Sage.
However, as soon as he entered Zhaoge and was about to visit, he smelled an unusual fragrance.
As the good corpse of a saint, Subhuti's face immediately darkened and he almost cursed!
That's right, this was the taste of a Saint's hand!
Wu Geng, you bastard! How dare you cook the saint's hand as an ingredient? You even steamed it in a big pot, filling the whole Zhaoge with fragrance!
Subhuti fiercely swallowed the saliva at the corner of his mouth. He knew that he could never get back the hand of the sage. He could only turn back every three steps and stamp his feet every five steps.
"D * mn, I really want to have a bite, even if it's just a little soup…"
Subhuti cursed and left with hatred!
Of course, Wu Geng didn't know that Taoist Cundi's Good Separation was in Zhaoge. If he had known, he might have kept a low profile.
"Father, it smells good, right?"
Di Xin took another deep breath and shivered in comfort."It's too f * cking fragrant. Not to mention eating meat, just drinking a mouthful of soup makes me feel like I can live another hundred years.”
A hundred years old?
Father, you really underestimate the hand of a saint.
Not to mention anything else, just the breath you took just now increased your strength by more than a hundred years.
If he took a sip of this steamed soup, he would at least live a thousand years.
If you eat another mouthful of meat, I guarantee that you will still be young after ten thousand years!
"Kid, tell me honestly, what kind of meat is this?”
Di Xin had asked this question several times, but Wu Geng refused to answer.
This wasn't a question of keeping a low profile. It was just that he was afraid that they wouldn't dare to eat it after he answered it. Wouldn't that be a waste?
"Royal Father, don't care what kind of meat he is. Just tell me whether you want to eat it or not!”
"Nonsense, eat!"
As the Human Sovereign Realm expert, Di Xin had eaten all kinds of food. He could tell at a glance that the meat in the cage was unusual.
"However, you have to at least tell me the name of this dish, right?”
Wu Geng smiled and pointed at the steamed Zhunti's hand in the steamer.""This is Buddha Jumps Over The Wall!"
Buddha Jumps Over The Wall?
Di Xin didn't understand, but it sounded meaningful.
Wu Geng chuckled. Although the Western Religious Sect had not changed its name, the Good Separation that received the Sage was called Amitabha. Therefore, the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall was very suitable.
Of course, not all Buddhist disciples would jump over the wall to eat it.
It was Amitabha who smelled it and was so angry that he wanted to jump over the wall and curse!
Wu Geng had always cooked delicacies not just for the sake of eating.
It was the same this time. However, he did not choose to do it outside the Emperor's Palace or the Goddess Nvywa Temple because he did not know where to set up the stage for the person he wanted to sacrifice.
In the end, he had no choice but to give it a try according to his own understanding.
Thus, a huge altar was set up outside the ancestral temple of Yinshang.
The altar was divided into three layers. The bottom layer was the flag of the stars in the sky.
The second level was Wu Geng's own drawing of the six Heavenly Dao Sages.
Of course, it didn't matter if the appearance was right or not. It was fine as long as the intention was there when he drew it.
As for the last level, there was also a portrait. However, the portrait was very ordinary. It was the image of an old man in white.
There were four words written on the signature-Daoist Hongjun.
That's right, the target of Wu Geng's sacrifice this time was the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, Dao Ancestor Hongjun!
Hongjun was the leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, the master of the three religions, and the teacher of the six saints.
However, because he had already fused with the Heavenly Dao, his temple would no longer exist in the Primordial World.
In the three religions, his name couldn't be found in various books. At most, it could only be passed down by word of mouth.
Therefore, even Wu Geng did not know where to offer sacrifices to him. After thinking about it, he decided to set up an altar to try.
Hence, the current scene.
However, when Wu Geng walked up the altar with the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup that was specially used for sacrifice and passed the second level...
He could clearly feel that the eyes in the portrait of Sage Cundi were vivid and vivid, mixed with all kinds of indescribable emotions.
Putting himself in the other party's shoes, Wu Geng knew how the other party felt, so he persuaded him kindly,"Stop looking. The more you look, the sadder you'll get."
On Mount Meru, Taoist Cundi gritted his teeth and trembled with anger!
"Kill people! Senior Brother, he's killing people!!!”
Through the connection with his own portrait, Taoist Cundi could certainly see everything on the altar.
What a disgrace!
I, Cundi, have lived for thousands of years. How could I fall into the hands of such a bastard!
Teacher, please teach him to be a human!
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