I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

There is naturally a big difference between Buddhist cultivation and ghost cultivation. The monk talked with Shen Qinglan for a long time, and Liu Yuqi relied on the soul power left by the dead soul of the monk.

And the monk...

He hesitated for a moment, "Just treat me as a meritorious person."

Shen Qinglan was noncommittal, "Very good, this is Master Wukong's own creation, right? Didn't you want to give it a name?"

"It's the same as your Vajra Zen legs, so it should be called the Ksitigarbha Sutra."

Shen Qinglan's Vajra Zen legs come from monks in the ordinary world, and they are still called Vajra Chan legs in the Amitabha Temple in the world of cultivating immortals.

The scriptures that the monk recited before are the Ksitigarbha Sutra that can save the dead in the ordinary world, so when it comes to the world of cultivating immortals, the monk decided to still call it the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

The two quickly finished the four dishes on the table, and the monk put down the bowl in satisfaction, "Bigudan is really not for people to eat."

Shen Qinglan smiled and said, "It's a good thing you met me, otherwise you would never be a human being in your life."

The monk reacted immediately, pointed at her and laughed, "That's too right."

"What is so true?" Liu Yuqi's cold voice sounded from the corner.

"Yuqi, come and sit." Shen Qinglan waved to her.

Liu Yuqi found out that the monk was over during the interval of practice, so she also stopped her practice.

"Is it time to go?"

The monk nodded, "Let's go now."

Shen Qinglan, who was opposite him, raised her hands and shouted, "I can't leave now, I have to wait another three days."

Seeing that the monk and Liu Yuqi were looking at her, Shen Qinglan laughed a few times, "I found a good seedling with a single fire spirit root, and that boy is delicious in making steamed buns."

The monk stood up, "Single fire spirit root? What kind of luck are you doing?!"

Shen Qinglan waved her hand, "Oh, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

Liu Yuqi took a sip of the fruit tea Shen Qinglan handed over, "Why wait another three days?"

"There is a sick old lady in his family. I made some Buyuan Pills for her. It is estimated that she will be cured within two days."

If she knew that the monk had finished practicing today, she would have gone early, anyway, Asheng's mother should have woken up by now.

The monk sat there rubbing his chin with one hand, "I don't know if that kid is willing to enter Buddhism."

The young boy with a single fire spirit root has already tempted the monk to poach a corner.

hum!
A wave of spiritual power fluctuated, and a huge back-and-forth hammer flashed with various lights, hanging above the monk's head.

Shen Qinglan smiled like a flower, "What did Master Wukong just say?"

Liu Yuqi teleported a foot away with her fruit tea in her hand, intending to drink tea and watch a play.

How did you know that the monk was so cowardly, "How can I rob you of my apprentice?"

Can't beat it, really can't beat it.

Shen Qinglan took the hammer away, "I intend to bring him to the East China Sea first, and let him practice my skills first, lest someone come to snatch him when he returns to the sect before he has established his foundation."

Wasn't she like that back then?
It's better to be cautious.

"Take him to the East China Sea?"

"Well, Ling'er said in the sound transmission talisman last time that she has already reached the third level of Qi refining, and he also has companions when she goes to the East China Sea, so she should take her apprentice out to practice in advance."

The monk muttered in a low voice, "If he knew that cultivating immortals is to learn how to cook from you, would he still go with you?"

Liu Yuqi smiled and said, "I will know in three days, then I will go to practice for a few more days, and call me when I leave."

Shen Qinglan immediately stopped her, "Stop scrolling, I'll take you out to have fun tomorrow."

She is not in the capital for nothing these days.

The monk was curious, "Where are you going?"

"Tomorrow you will know."

On the second day, a boat was drawn in the city.

The three of Shen Qinglan rented a boat and started to visit the favorite place of rich people in the imperial capital.

"Take us out to take a boat?" The monk sneered at the tea and fruit ideas on the boat and the boats swimming around.

Shen Qinglan couldn't look at the things on the table either, so she waved her hand and changed into her own, "You'll know when it arrives."

Liu Yuqi leaned against the side of the boat, "The scenery is nice."

Several people were talking, and the boat had arrived at its destination.

There is a pavilion in the lake surrounded by several boats, just like Shen Qinglan and the others, neither far nor near nor crowded.

In order to keep the lake quiet, the number of boats that can be rented every day is limited. If Shen Qinglan hadn't booked it before, it really wouldn't be possible today.

They stopped around the pavilion, when two men in long gowns entered the pavilion, and someone surrounded it with a screen so that others could not see what was going on inside.

"What is this for?" the monk was curious.

Shen Qinglan didn't turn her head back, "Just keep quiet."

Immediately, the ethereal and long flute sound and the melodious and clear sound of the piano came from the screen.

The sound of the flute is clear and graceful, like pearls and jade jumping, clear and short, one after another.

The sound of the piano gradually became higher and higher, and the sound of the flute gradually sank, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, adding to the soul-stirring meaning.

The monk who didn't take it seriously at first also heard something, and he listened with breathless concentration like other people around him.

For a while, everything was silent, only the music echoed in everyone's ears.

The boat that Shen Qinglan rented was the same as the people around her. They were all two-story, and the boat was tall and spacious.

The guests all sit upstairs, and the boatman with good service waits on the first floor, listening to orders at any time.

The three of them listened to the song for a long time, and Shen Qinglan dismissed water, wine and food from a boatman. The boat continued to head south, and after a long time of leisurely travelling, it arrived at a pavilion in the lake.

On the huge drum head, a woman in red with long sleeves flutters, following the rhythm of her feet, she is as eye-catching as a butterfly flying among flowers.

Even the taciturn Liu Yuqi gave a thumbs up, dancing well.

The three of them headed south in one boat. I don't know which business ghost came up with the idea. The three of them didn't need to get off the boat at all.

On the way, there was also a casino opened on a small island in the lake. Shen Qinglan took the two of them to try their luck.

In the end, they found out that they had no luck.

Shen Qinglan lost all the money she exchanged before boarding the boat.

Fortunately, I had paid before the boat, otherwise I would have to go to the pawnshop again when I disembarked tomorrow.

Although the monk is a golden spirit root, he cannot turn a stone into gold. The gold turned into gold at that time will eventually disappear with time.

After all, they are also Golden Core cultivators in Tianyuan Continent, but they can't do this kind of degrading thing.

The three of them squandered on the boat for three days, and when they got off the boat, the three Jindan real people who liked to wander in the ordinary world couldn't find half a tael of silver in their bodies.

After losing all the money, it was time to make an appointment with Li Yongsheng.

Shen Qinglan brought the two of them to Li Ji Steamed Bun Shop, and now it was Li Yongshou who was selling steamed buns at the door.

Seeing Shen Qinglan coming, a smile uglier than crying appeared on her face.

Shen Qinglan is a little inexplicable, what does this smile mean?
It seems to be a little bit resistant to her arrival?
Shen Qinglan didn't understand what happened until Li Yongshou led the three of them to the backyard.

In the backyard, Li Yongshou's daughter-in-law was making buns with her mother-in-law with a dark face.

And Shen Qinglan's favorite apprentice, A Sheng, is explaining in detail how the stuffing of the buns is prepared!