Chapter 52 Vajra’S Method Shows Mercy
The aroma of the copper hotpot fills the air, making your mouth water.
Since I don't know Qin Mu's taste, hot pot is the best choice. You can cook whatever ingredients you want, and it combines meat and vegetables, so you can adjust the taste if you like.
"This is a good way to eat, very suitable for the bitter cold in northern Xinjiang." Qin Mu picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in the prepared sauce, and put it in his mouth. The soup was fresh, the vegetables were crispy, the vegetables were rotten, and the meat was full of crispy meat. The sesame sauce blends perfectly and leaves you with endless aftertaste.
"Fourth uncle likes hot pot so much, just take the copper pot away when you leave." Su Han picked up a piece of fish and put it into Qin Hongluan's bowl.
"That's what I meant." Qin Mu planned to go back and ask the craftsmen to make more copper pots according to the appearance, so that the soldiers in northern Xinjiang could eat hot hot pot in the cold winter.
Moreover, Qin Mu prefers the novel cooking method of hot pot, which is very appetizing.
"Four uncle, don't just eat meat. Eat more green vegetables. It's good for your health. These are winter vegetables specially grown by my husband. They are all picked fresh from the greenhouse." Qin Hongluan put the green cucumbers in front of Qin Mu, and said Everything he said was praising Su Han.
"Warming shed? What's the difference from a greenhouse?" Qin Mu picked up the fresh cucumber and looked at it carefully.
He is now more and more satisfied with Su Han. He doesn't have the bad habits of a scholar. He can work in the hall, in the kitchen, and can farm the land himself. Qin Hongluan is married to a good man.
Su Han simply spread knowledge to Qin Mu. There are many restrictions on hot spring greenhouses. Only the royal family and nobles can own hot springs. Building them costs a lot of money.
The greenhouse method is simple. It is built with light-transmitting cloth and planted using the photosynthesis of the sun. There is no need to specifically choose a place and pick when you want to eat.
After the hot spring vegetables are picked, they have to be transported back from the place where the hot spring greenhouses are built, so they cannot maintain maximum freshness.
"I want to eat well and never tire of fine food. Only when I'm full can I forget my worries, and only by forgetting my worries can I teach piano skills better." As a time traveler, Su Han has enjoyed experiences in Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Huaiyang, Fujian, Zhejiang, and Hunan. Wait... All kinds of delicious food, so he always feels hard to swallow when he eats the dishes of this era.
At that time, in addition to completing system tasks, what he thought about most every day was food. Whether he was building a greenhouse or making a copper pot, it was all to satisfy his appetite.
"No wonder they say that a scholar's mouth is sharper than a sword. If Xiao Su is willing to serve as an official in the court, being a royal doctor is more than enough!" Qin Mu said with a smile.
"Haha, fourth uncle, please don't talk about being an official. Last time Song Jijiu from the Imperial Academy came to the academy as a guest and insisted on recommending me to become an official. I had to persuade Song Jijiu to give up." Now when it comes to being an official, Su Han It feels like my head is being magnified several times by the camera, which is even more dizzying than when I was a kid reading a book.
"Okay, let's not talk about being an official, let's drink!" Qin Mu raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp...
Su Han also quickly picked up the wine glass and started drinking with Qin Mu.
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Jinshan Temple.
Huitong Sitting cross-legged on the futon in the hall, twirling the sandalwood Buddha string back and forth with his fingers.
It is said that sandalwood can carry the aspirations of the Buddhists and clarify the minds of scholars and scholars. It has a mellow and tranquil fragrance that makes people feel happy.
"Amitabha, the position of the abbot of Jinshan Temple cannot remain vacant. Junior Brother Huitong has enough qualifications and there is no need to decline. This is also the intention of Shaolin Temple." Kong Jian put his palms together and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Huitong.
It has been some time since Fahai passed away, but Huitong has never held a ceremony to take over as abbot.
"The great calamity is approaching. What can change if the poor monk takes over as the abbot? Don't you understand, Brother Kong Jian?" Huitong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, neither happy nor sad.
"Everything is destined. The Demonic Cult is making a comeback, which is indeed a disaster for the martial arts community in the Central Plains. But the people of destiny are still there, so we can just let nature take its course." Kong Jian's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Why not cut off the source directly? Lu Ziqing secretly colluded with Wu Menggui of the Five Poison Sect to steal the Buddhist treasure Zhu Jing Xue Ha. She will definitely use the Zhu Jing Xue Ha to cause trouble." Wu Menggui, the left protector of the Five Poison Sect, has killed countless people and never takes action. To stay alive, it is impossible to worry about Lu Ziqing's identity or Zhu Jingxueha.
Even if Zhu Jingxue Ha restrained the poisonous power, Wumenggui's strength was so great that it would be too easy to kill Lu Ziqing.
"Instead of letting the enemy hide in the dark, it is better to let them show themselves. What's more, Lu Ziqing is a direct descendant of the Lu family. If you touch her, you will be in trouble." Kong Jian has already seen through the tricks between Lu Ziqing and Wu Menggui, but Kong Jian has already seen through the tricks between Lu Ziqing and Wu Menggui. Seeing that he didn't reveal it on purpose, he could follow them blatantly.
"Senior Brother Kong Jian is oversimplifying things. If Lu Ziqing has taken advantage of his scheme and deliberately led you to look elsewhere, since the Lu family sent this girl out, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Huitong did not believe Kong. Seeing things that can be thought of, the ice-snow and smart Lu Ziqing would never think of them.
The chess game is ever-changing. What matters is who controls all the chess pieces. Maybe Lu Ziqing is also a chess piece.
Moreover, cooperating with Wu Menggui is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. Who knows what the Five Poison Sect’s real thoughts are, whether it is the plan of the new leader Qu Yang, or whether the Five Poison Sect has surrendered to the Blood Demon. There are too many levels to consider.
"Amitabha, what Junior Brother Huitong said makes sense, but if you don't get rid of the fog, how can you see the clear sky? Regardless of conspiracy or conspiracy, sooner or later they will show their true (chicken) feet!" Kong Jian waited for the other party to make a move, he I don’t believe this group of people can hide forever.
"Amitabha, it's good that Senior Brother Kongjian knows what's going on. After this calamity is over, the poor monk will consider taking over as the abbot." Huitong said softly.
"You want to be involved?" Sora Jian asked.
"Abbot Fahai traveled to the Western Regions back then and made a great wish to exterminate demons and restore peace to the martial arts world in the Central Plains. As the head of Jinshan Temple, the poor monk should inherit his great wish and deal with the evil spirits outside the territory. Only the diamond method can show the mercy of our Buddha! "Huitong's eyes gradually became firm. If the foreign demon sect successfully occupied the Central Plains Wulin, it would be an incalculable disaster.
The demonic sect has occupied the martial arts forests in the Central Plains, and people everywhere will surely suffer from it. The demonic sect will then use means to control the martial arts people, and when the time comes, it will attract the tribes from the grassland to enter the border, which will put Daqian in danger.
"Demons can also be overcome..."
"Demons are demons, and bad people are bad people. If Buddhism can make people put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately, then why do every dynasty and every generation establish laws to restrain the world? Isn't it easier to go directly to Buddhism to chant sutras and preach, but the poor monks can't see it? There are monks in the cell trying to persuade the prisoner to turn around and die."
Huitong interrupted Kong Jian, saying that faith can restrain oneself, but he does not believe that one can overcome demons and become a saint!
"Junior brother Huitong, you have caught the sign! Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been practicing the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time. He saw that the five aggregates are empty and he has overcome all the hardships..." Kong Jian didn't know how to refute for a moment, so he closed his eyes and recited the Pure Heart Mantra.
Huitong placed the red sandalwood Buddha string next to him and looked up at the Vajra Protector Buddha statue. He never intended to change his mind.