Chapter 279 (1/2)
After listening to Wang Tianyu, Anyang understood a lot.
The Kunlun banquet is essentially a ”diplomatic conference”. Most of the invited fairyland caves form a ”strategic partnership” or friendly monastic organization with Kunlun Mountains. The first off-site fair was the private exchange meeting of these fairyland caves, aiming to learn from each other's strengths and improve themselves. With the growth of Kunlun Mountains, the exchange meeting gradually changed its flavor and began Become a high-tech foreign exchange meeting in Kunlun mountain. It's a bit like some big countries in the real world assisting small countries in military weapons, infrastructure construction, science and technology for people's livelihood, etc., aiming to close the relationship between the two, show their own strength, and improve their status.
The Kunlun Mountain preaches to the wandering Taoist or the monster, which means that they are collecting one-time younger brothers, or improving their status in the Jianghu. For example, the donation of the rich to the poor areas in the real world has risen from the previous gain to the height of earning fame. But it's not exactly the same, because some wandering Taoists or thousand year old monsters may be more powerful than most of the monks in Kunlun mountain. Therefore, it's a way to draw close to them by delivering the cultivation knowledge accumulated in Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years.
Many wandering Taoists will need these things very much, especially Anyang, who knows nothing.
Some knowledge is unique to the holy places of cultivation that have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are not many willing to share it, so it is even more precious. Even if the wandering Taoist is no more powerful, no more able to fight, no more profound in cultivation, they can only turn to Kunlun Mountain for help, and later owe a human feeling to Kunlun mountain.
Even Anyang is no exception. Now, if you accept the love of Kunlun Mountain and meet the disciples of Kunlun Mountain in the future, you will take care of them a little.
Xiao Chan looked down for a long time, hesitated again, and whispered, ”we will stay here for another month after the outer hall begins. Anyang frowned and looked up at this shabby Taoist temple. If we live in such an environment for a month, it is not satisfactory.
It was Wang Tianyu's unconcerned smile that said: ”the man of cultivation, this is nothing. Compared with the wind, food and shelter, it's very good to have a place that can keep out the wind and rain.”
Anyang was relieved to hear that when it comes to Kunlun Mountain, he has had enough wind and rain on his way. This ruined temple can't stand any more. It's better to pick up a little than a bumpy carriage. Moreover, it's very close to the legendary Kunlun mountain. Its aura is much more abundant than other places, and it's much better than the earth. It's a good place for cultivation.
The most important thing is that there are cultivators and successful monsters everywhere. If you get in touch with them, you can also fill the gap in your cognition in this respect.
at this time is already in the night, in the rain screen is more dark, Xiao Chan saw the practice of training, there is no moon tonight, the efficiency of the sun and moon essence is not high, she sat around the fire to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to practice for a while, it really can not bear to feel sleepy, relying on the corner of the wall with her legs asleep.
Even if she was asleep, she was very alert. The fire was crackling, and she would wake up occasionally when the firewood exploded. At this time, she would look up, full of vigilance, at Wang Tianyu, and then at the fire. If the fire was not good, she would add some firewood, and then continue to bury her head with her knees in her arms. A long black hair hung down to block half of the body, and under the light of the fire, it gave off a fire red luster.
Anyang opened his eyes very early, ran out to fight a pheasant, found a puddle to clean up, and then brought it back to Daoguan.
At this time, Xiao Chan was crouching in the corner of the wall and looking at Wang Tianyu, who was sitting knee to knee in front of her. From time to time, she looked around, but the hall was empty, and there was still silence after the rain. Occasionally, a few drops of water leaked from the tile roof. The sound on the ground made her hear clearly, but it made her even more helpless.
Right in front of Wang Tianyu has also woke up, a face speechless look at this little girl.
Is she so terrible? Is she really so terrible? Was she caught when she was a child and left a psychological shadow? At last, he couldn't help saying something.
”Hello”
Xiao Chan clings to the corner of the wall, purses her mouth and doesn't say a word. Her eyes are everywhere.
When she woke up in the morning, she lost Anyang, which was like a sudden loss of her protector, especially when she was with a stranger who was not good or bad.
Wang Tianyu's unprecedented helplessness.
Soon, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside. The sound of stepping on the dry grass and sawdust of the Taoist temple was very dry. A figure appeared at the gate of the hall, blocking the light.
Xiaochan was surprised, turned her head and inhaled, which relieved her.
Although the backlight can't see the figure clearly, she can tell who it is from the figure outline, and the breath on him is also very good to distinguish, especially for the pure wild animals.
Seeing her expression, Anyang could easily guess what she was thinking, but he didn't say anything. These days, he has been used to the nervousness of the girl. He strides over and throws the pheasant he has cleaned into the wood pile beside Xiaochan.”It's up to you.”
”Yes.”
As soon as Xiao Chan turned over and got up, she ran to the coach in the outer side of the temple. She quickly took the seasoning iron frame and other things, and started to clean up the pheasant on the fire.
For more than a month, she has done this kind of thing, and she has been familiar with it. Especially, the use of these grills and never seen spices soon put the pheasant on the fire. With the passage of time, an attractive fragrance began to diffuse, and the pheasant exuded a layer of golden oil, which dripped on the fire, but even attracted people's greedy insects.
Wang Tianyu swallowed his mouth and touched his stomach. After a night, he felt a little hungry again.
The hot roasted chicken is more tempting than the roasted chicken and beef with sauce. What's on it? It's so fragrant. He's not a stranger. On the contrary, he's probably no less than a prince. But facing these unprecedented spices, he feels submissive.