Chapter 1326 (1/2)

”This...” Kong Wen was silent for a moment, and then said with an ugly face: ”I'm not healed from my serious injury. I'm afraid I can't do it now.”

”Then you can only try Lingyin Temple.” Shen Feng sighed.

”Benefactor Shen, not at all.” Kong Wen continued, ”my Mahayana temple is better than me. You can do it with an eminent monk.”

”There are other eminent monks in this temple who are more powerful than you?” Shen Feng was a little surprised.

”Of course, it's in the Dharma cave in the back mountain.” Kong Wen pointed to the gentle hill road, ”benefactor Shen, go quickly.”

Then he returned the relic to Shen Feng.

”Then I'll pay a visit.” Shen Feng looked happy and walked quickly towards the back mountain

Although the back mountain is not big, the woods are dense and the forest paths are complex. Shen Feng looked for it for a long time before he came to a pavilion.

Next to the pavilion is a gurgling stream, ”Hua Hua...” the sound of the stream is particularly comfortable in the silent woods.

Shen Feng sat next to the pavilion and rested for a moment. When he was ready to move on, a smell of meat came.

He sniffed as if someone were barbecue.

”Who can it be this big night?” Shen Feng followed the smell of the meat and looked for it.

I saw a big Bluestone less than 200 meters away from the pavilion stream burning a fire. On the fire was driving a wooden stick. There was a pheasant on the wooden stick. The meat smell was emitted from the pheasant.

Next to the fire was a monk who was about 40 years old and wearing a gray monk's robe and a red cassock.

He sat with his knees crossed, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth seemed to be reciting scriptures.

”It's interesting. It's the first time I've seen a monk chanting scriptures while barbecue.” Shen Feng smiled and walked slowly.

As Shen Feng walked past, the monk still closed his eyes and recited scriptures, as if he hadn't sensed Shen Feng.

Shen Feng looked at the monk. The monk was not ordinary at all!

Then he turned to look at the pheasant on the fire.

”Yiyiyiyiyi...” at this time, the pheasant has been roasted with fat, but there is no seasoning.

Shen Feng can be said to be an expert in barbecue. Seeing that the meat is almost baked, if there is no seasoning, it must taste much worse, so he took out the seasoning from the Lord of heaven and sprinkled it on it

When the seasoning was sprinkled, a stronger meat flavor was released.

Smelling the smell, the monk still didn't open his eyes, just put his hands together and said solemnly: ”Amitabha, put more cumin and less salt. I can't eat too salty.”

Shen Feng replied with a smile, ”does the master want spicy?”

”Thank you for your kindness, benefactor. Just a little spicy.” The monk opened his eyes and said to Shen Feng.

”Ha ha...” Shen Feng laughed. The monk was really interesting.

After a while, the meat was roasted. The monk got up and tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Shen Feng. They sat by the fire and ate the roast chicken.

”Master, my craft is OK.” Shen Feng asked the monk with a smile.

”Yes, yes, but it's a pity that the pheasant is too thin and the meat has some firewood. If only it were a little fatter.” The monk also looks like he knows very well.

After eating the chicken legs, the monk put the chicken bones in front of him, then closed his hands with greasy hands and said something in his mouth.