The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

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"Really!?" Sun Wukong was very excited: "My good brother, who will save me out!?"

"I don't know about that." Ling Chi shook his head and looked at the situation where Monkey King was being crushed. It was similar to that in the TV series, only his head and one hand were exposed, and it was uncomfortable to watch.

Ling Chi asked: "Great Sage, your mana has been sealed and you cannot escape?"

"Yeah!" Sun Wukong complained: "I don't know who posted a post on the mountain, making my old grandson unable to use magic power, otherwise my old grandson would not be suppressed by this broken mountain."

Sure enough, this explains why Sun Wukong can change, but can't escape.

"Great Sage, I can't say anything superfluous, but you can wait for 400 years with peace of mind. After 400 years, the Great Sage will surely escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and there may be a chance at that time."

"Fate?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Brother, what kind of chance are you talking about?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." Ling Chi shook his head and pointed to the sky.

Sun Wukong understood and nodded.

"I only have one sentence for the Great Sage now: The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Ling Chi handed a plate of dim sum to Monkey King, and said, "The Great Sage just thought it was a nightmare. After waking up, Everything will be fine.”

Sun Wukong glanced at him and nodded: "Good brother, Lao Sun remembers your kindness."

Ling Chi smiled slightly and said: "To avoid trouble, I won't come here in the future. After the Great Sage is out of trouble, we will see you again."

"Okay!" Sun Wukong said, "My old grandson is waiting."

After Sun Wukong ate up the food and wine he had brought, and chatted a little more, Ling Chi returned to the Heavenly Court.

Looking at the direction where Ling Chi disappeared, Monkey King sighed and closed his eyes.

Just, it was a nightmare.

……

One day in the sky, one year on the earth, Ling Chi has been in the heaven for 400 days, and [-] years have passed on the earth.

On this day, Monkey King finally waited for a Buddhist monk.

After that, more than ten days passed in the sky, followed by a voice: "Brother, my grandson is here!"

Ling Chi finally saw Monkey King who had become a Buddha again.

After becoming a Buddha, Sun Wukong was covered by Buddha's light all over his body, he was clean without a single flea, and his aura was much stronger than before.

A few days ago, Ling Chi asked the old mother of Lishan who had turned into an old woman, what kind of strength was Monkey King when he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?

Lishan's old mother said: "It's just the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

This sentence proves that Monkey King is in a conspiracy and vortex from beginning to end, and the final beneficiary is Buddhism.Buddhism was spread to the east, and since then, Buddhism has spread rapidly in the east, and the number of believers has also continued to grow. Until later generations, it is still the belief in the hearts of countless good men and women.

But the current Monkey King will definitely be above the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it is estimated that he has already obtained the Dao Dao Fruit and became the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

But this has nothing to do with him, he and Monkey King are friends rather than enemies, the stronger Monkey King, the better.

"The great sage has achieved the true fruit, I'm glad to congratulate you." Ling Chi said with a smile, "How does it feel after becoming a Buddha?"

Sun Wukong made trouble in his armpit, he laughed and said, "Everything is good, but his body is too clean, not even a flea, so my old grandson is really not used to it."

Ling Chi smiled and shook his head: A monkey is a monkey!

"Don't talk nonsense, brother, hurry up and cook a table of good wine and good food. Today, my grandson and brother will not return if they are not drunk." Monkey King hurriedly urged.

You are not coming home, this is my home.

After all, it was a happy thing. Ling Chi cooked a table of good food and wine for Monkey King.

"Well, it's delicious!" Sun Wukong tasted the glittering dishes and said, "It seems to be more delicious than before, Brother Ling, your cooking skills have improved again?"

"That's natural." Ling Chi nodded. There are too many 'monsters' in this world, and it doesn't take too much effort to gain experience. Although it's only been more than a year in the sky, Ling Chi still got his wish and earned enough upgrades. Experience points, now his culinary skills have reached the golden top level, in simple terms, it is the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the same as when Monkey King made troubles in the Heavenly Palace.

And there are objective conditions to continue to brush up, such as the Eighteen Arhats, Erlang God, Bull Demon King, these are experience monsters that can be brushed up, but Ling Chi intends to stop for a while, the reason is the same as before, wait for Shuang'er Get your grades up.

In this world, the speed of upgrading is too fast. Shuang'er didn't keep up with the progress, and now she has been left behind by one big level + two small levels. For Shuang'er who can only make high-end red dishes, it is realistic. It was too cruel.

Moreover, Huang Rong and the others are a bit behind in their level. The girls held a small meeting with him a few days ago, and finally decided to let Shuang'er, Ling'er, Caiyi and other relatively backward cooking assistants enter the God of Kitchen space, using 3000 Multiple time flow rate, quickly improve their cooking skills.

As for Huang Rong and the others who had relatively high cooking skills, it was enough to make good use of the evening time.

As I said at the beginning, red is a hurdle. After entering red cooking, the difficulty of upgrading will increase geometrically. If Ling Chi could not gain experience, it would be impossible to raise the level of cooking to the golden level so quickly. Even Huang Rong can barely make golden ordinary dishes now, let alone the others.

So it's really impossible to stop and stop.

Anyway, these immortals, Buddhas and monsters would not run away here, and it would not be too late to gain experience after Shuang'er and the others improved their cooking skills.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Sun Wukong laughed and said: "Brother, do you want to learn the art of transformation from my old grandson?"

"72 changes?" Ling Chi asked.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Do you want to learn or not?"

I thought I would wait for a suspense-free answer, but unexpectedly Ling Chi shook his head: "I don't want to learn."

"..." Sun Wukong opened his eyes, "Why!?"

Don't you know how awesome my old grandson's 72 transformation is?Isn't the battle between my old grandson and Erlang God not exciting enough?Or my old grandson is not worthy to be your master! ?

"Because I learned 36 changes from Marshal Tianpeng." Ling Chi said truthfully.

"..."

As early as when Zhu Bajie was Marshal Tianpeng, because he was conquered by Lingchi's delicious food and wine, Marshal Tianpeng had nothing to repay him, so he taught Ling Chi his ability of 36 transformations.

These 36 changes are not the same as the 36 changes of Tiangang in the legend. It can change, for example, Zhu Bajie turned into a fish and ran away while taking a bath with the spider spirit, although that fish was quite big.

Marshal Tianpeng relied on 36 transformations to occupy an important position in the heavenly court. If he hadn't been drunk and molested Chang'e back then, he wouldn't have been demoted to the mortal world by the angry Jade Emperor, and had been cast into a pig fetus by mistake.

In the end, the final outcome was not bad, the altar envoy... some will eat in the future.

Sun Wukong grinned, and a monkey temper also came up: "No! You have to learn from my old grandson. If you don't learn, you can't think about peace!"

"..." Ling Chi was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, others couldn't learn it even if they wanted to, and he was forced to learn it because he didn't want to learn it.

Luck!

"Okay!" Being forced to nowhere by Monkey King, Ling Chi could only agree.

Sun Wukong smiled: "That's right, my old grandson will pass on your 72 changes."

These 72 changes are also different from the 72 changes of earth evil in Taoism. Like the 36 changes, they are all kinds of changes.