Chapter 903: Ask the mirror

Liu Dabao deserves to have the title of "God of Cookery". When his "Fairy Chicken and Sleeping Beauty" were made, Zhang Jun's scent was irritating, and he didn't care about Ji Fuzi anymore. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted it first. But he Just when his chopsticks touched the chicken, there was an angry reprimand from the door: "Ancient people say that it is not as good as all people to enjoy it alone. With this food, how can one enjoy it alone?"
Zhang Jun looked up and saw a thin, thin, old man approaching in his seventies. The old man has a snow-white sparse beard, his eyes are clear, and he is dressed in ordinary linen clothes, quite like a teacher of the Republic of China. Needless to say, this old man is a famous Confucian master, Ji Fuzi, a direct descendant of Xinxue.
Zhang Jun knew that the purpose of this trip was not to hide from the other party, so he did not hide anything, and said straightforwardly: "Master, do you want to eat this delicious food?"
Confucius Ji stroked his beard, laughed "hehe", and said, "Boy, there are not many people who know that my old Ji is here. Did Li Daoji tell you, or the bald donkey from Huan Kong?"
Zhang Jun picked up a piece of chicken and quickly imported it into China and the United States to eat. His face was full of intoxicated expressions. He said, "Eating men and women, people want to live. If this person does not eat or drink, or sleep, a woman will live. It's really boring."
Ji Fuzi was taken aback, suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful! You and I are both humans, and people naturally want to eat." Then he quickly took out a mirror from his arms and threw it to Zhang Jun, saying, "Look at it. Who is in the mirror!"
Zhang Jun took the mirror and felt extremely light at the beginning. He looked into the mirror and saw a vague shadow in the mirror. After another year, the soul was absorbed into it all at once. The next moment, his spirit entered a wonderful space.
Seeing Zhang Jun become stunned, Master Ji laughed "Hey" and said to himself: "Boy, this is the mirror of the heart that was formed by the hard work of Mr. Yangming when he was sitting down. Even the old Ji If you can't find it, you just stay in there, Lao Ji, I'm welcome, let's eat first!"
With that said, he came to the table and solved the two invaluable dishes, leaving only a few crystal-like chicken bones for Zhang Jun.
However, in the questioning mirror, Zhang Jun is in a world of emptiness and purity. Far away, there is an old man sitting cross-legged. The old man is calm and peaceful, in black hat and green clothes, meditating there. The two are about three hundred steps apart. As soon as he saw the old man, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a kind of affection in his heart, and his nose was sour that he shed tears.
This feeling is like a lonely person who meets a confidant in the vast crowd; and also like a wanderer who has been away from home for a long time and meets the closest relatives and friends. The essence of Xinxue lies in the realization of conscience, that is, the unity of knowledge and action. Although Zhang Jun is not a person of Xinxue, he can do what he wants in his life.
"Good boy." A faint mind came from the black hat old man, and Zhang Junfu bowed deeply. In an instant, the light from the sky fell from the sky, and he felt that his soul had been purified.
"No matter how powerful the human body is, there is still a limit. It is impossible to overcome the mountains and the sea; the power of the mind is endless." He said in his heart, "Just like the boundary and the wasteland, the wasteland is endless. It It's like the soul of the lower realm; and the lower realm has boundaries, just like the flesh of the wasteland."
For no reason, he had this idea in his heart, and he wanted to approach the black hat old man. Every step he takes, he has a feeling of washing his soul and his spiritual power is also improved. He walked twenty-four steps in a row, and his mental power was also improved twenty-four times.
However, when he took twenty-five steps, the soul suddenly swayed and returned to reality. He saw that two dishes of the best dishes had been eaten by Ji Fuzi, and he was staring at him with a strange expression.
"Boy, how many steps have you taken?" Ji Fuzi asked.
Zhang Jun sighed: "The boy lacks disposition, so he only approached the sages twenty-four steps."
"Twenty-four steps?" Confucius tweeted, "It's already amazing. With the old man's current spiritual realm, he can only take 120 steps. When I was young, I could only take six steps, far away. Not as good as your twenty-four steps. I have to say that you have a destiny with me."
Zhang Jun glanced at the mirror and knew that this object is a precious treasure, which can actually enhance a person's soul. Right now he is about to open up the spiritual realm, and this object is what he desperately needs.
Ji Fuzi grabbed his beard and said with a pensive look: "You are a very good junior, old Ji, I decided to make you perfect. That's it, I will ask you the mirror for one year, and you will ask me to eat for one year. Is it good?"
Zhang Jun suddenly rolled his eyes, eating this kind of food for a year? It would definitely make him poor. He immediately refused: "Absolutely not! Up to three months!"
"For half a year, Lao Ji will be angry no matter how young." Lao Ji glared with a beard.
"You are angry, four months, one more day will not work."
"Okay, let me take a step back. For five months, if you don't agree, Lao Ji will really be angry!"
Zhang Jun blinked: "The deal. But Senior Ji wants to eat food, I'm afraid that I will move to Wudang Mountain Small World for a while, because there are plenty of ingredients there, and Shi Liu can cook it for you."
"It's okay, just go, I'm too tired of this bird spot, that little widow always comes to harass me." Ji Fuzi said bitterly.
Zhang Jun:...
Please move Master Ji, Zhang Jun was overjoyed, as long as he wins Sun Xiaochan again, he will be equal to the position of the leader of martial arts in the cultivation world. Master Ji rushed to Wudang Mountain by himself, and of course God of Cookery also followed, while he went to find Sun Xiaochan alone.
He didn't know where Sun Xiaochan settled, but he knew where Master Huankong practiced. In Xiao Kunlun that day, he had a very happy conversation with Zen Master Huan Kong, and the other party gave him a few guides to enter the Zen forest. Zen forest is a small world opened by Buddhism Zen. The lower realm corresponds to Shaolin Temple and possesses quite strong strength.
When Zhang Jun was ready to settle down and enter the Zen forest, Madam Necromancer was leading a large number of masters to search for him. Madam Necromancer is Yang Tianhao's biological mother. She has awakened the blood of a hundred races and belongs to the Necromancer race. This is to avenge her son Yang Tianhao. The companions included ten tenth-level gods and two eleventh-level gods.
In addition, Mrs. Necromancer also brought a heavy treasure called the Book of the Dead, which was specially used to deal with Zhang Jun.
Under the arrangement of the wealthy gang, Zhang Jun lived in a luxury hotel in Kyoto. Xiaolongnu, Fabin, and Adam were the guardians of the Dharma, and he was about to enter the Zen forest. Just at this moment, Xiaoqiang sent news: Boss, just cracked the second secret cube, which recorded a wonderful cultivation system. "
Hearing this news, Zhang Jun had to postpone the time to enter the Zen forest, so it was of great importance. He immediately asked, "What kind of cultivation system?"
Suddenly, Xiaoqiang passed a small amount of information to Zhang Jun through telepathy. After learning about the so-called cultivation system, he couldn't help but stunned, muttering: "How is this possible!"