Chapter 1115: Meng Jingzhou Good Friday

Chapter 1115 Meng Jingzhou’s Good Friday

After a few words of advice to practice hard and to be a good teacher, Lu Yang left as if he had never appeared before.

Only Xin Ding and the Holy Lord of Heaven were left looking at each other.

The strength of immortals is unfathomable.

Lu Yang was about to leave Xitian City when he suddenly noticed a familiar person in the city and smiled meaningfully.

"My guest, what do you mean, you ordered the best hot pot and stopped after just one bite?" The shop owner stopped the customer who was about to leave with a fierce look on his face.

The guest looked displeased: "The food you made tastes terrible, and you still blame me for not eating it?"

"What's so unpalatable? You obviously found an excuse to smash our sign!" The shop owner was furious.

"What, someone is dissatisfied with my cooking?" A tall man with a chiseled shape came out of the kitchen. The hair on his arms was as thick as his hair, and his fingers were still stained with paste.

The shop owner proudly introduced: "Our chef has participated in the Soul Chef Competition. I don't need to say more about his level, right?"

The dispute between the three people soon attracted onlookers. The diners actually thought that the hot pot made by this restaurant was average, but the chef had a good reputation. If they said it was not delicious, it was because they had poor taste.

The customer's teeth were itching with anger. If he hadn't taken face into consideration, he would have given up his pretense long ago.

"What, why don't you tell me if it's not delicious?" A strong voice sounded, echoing in the restaurant.

The slender figure stepped into the restaurant with the sun on his back, and took a bite of the hot pot. It was indeed unpalatable, even worse than the hot pot he had last time.

"It's Lu Yang!" The diners shouted out the identity of the person in surprise.

The shop owner still refused to give up and snorted coldly: "So what about Lu Yang? As far as I know, Taoism is not even qualified to participate in the spiritual chef competition, so who has the right to comment on our hot pot!"

What the shop owner didn't notice was that the chef was shaking like chaff the moment he saw Lu Yang and didn't dare to look directly into Lu Yang's eyes.

"Not qualified?"

Lu Yang accidentally opened the strip of cloth tied to his arm, revealing an armband embroidered with five golden stars.

"This is the armband of the Five-Star Spiritual Chef!" Some diners shouted in shock.

"No, I've seen the armband of the Five-Star Spiritual Chef. The stars are not this color!"

"Ignorant fool, this is the golden star armband that only those who represent the top five-star spiritual chefs are eligible to receive!" the old diners scolded.

"What?!"

Lu Yang approached the shop owner step by step. Although he did not release his momentum, in the eyes of the shop owner, Lu Yang was like an ancient beast, which gave him a great sense of oppression.

"Am I qualified now?"

The shop owner nodded dully.

Lu Yang turned around and asked the trembling chef: "You said you have participated in the Spiritual Chef Competition? Which group are you in? Why haven't I seen you?"

"I, I am the audience." The chef watched from beginning to end and knew Lu Yang's identity. He was the successor of the Immortal Chef and the leader of the five-star spiritual chef group. He did not dare to hide anything in front of Lu Yang.

Lu Yang nodded, knowing that there was a problem. There was no spiritual chef from the Buddhist Kingdom in the Spiritual Chef Alliance.

Then Lu Yang waved and greeted the guests: "Lao Meng, let's go."

The two disappeared from everyone's sight.

They have known each other for how many years. Besides being able to grill mutton skewers, what else can Lu Yang’s grandson know?

"I just showed off my skills in the spiritual chef competition and won by accident." Lu Yang said lightly.

Meng Jingzhou felt that the Lingchu Alliance was in deep trouble.

Lu Yang was a little puzzled when he saw that Meng Jingzhou had always been in disguise. He pointed out his disguise with a finger, revealing Meng Jingzhou's shiny bald head with six red dots on his head.

Lu Yang immediately laughed out loud: "Hahahahahaha, why are you bald? Are you really a Buddhist?"

Lu Yang also wanted to touch Lao Meng's head, but Meng Jingzhou slapped him away impatiently: "Go away, go away."

"Before I received the mission that someone's daughter was lost in the Buddhist country, I followed the clues and came to find her. To do this, I had to sneak into the temple and had to shave my head."

"Have you found the lost person?"

"Found it. She wasn't lost at all. She eloped with a demon clan. I followed the clues they left until near Xitian City, and then I found them. I asked them to go back with me to the big city. Nothing will happen if Xia Lao gets married honestly, but they just don’t listen and say that their love is free.”

"I'm too lazy to explain to them that I want to take my daughter away. That boy from the demon clan is still a man of cultivation. He insists on training with me with red eyes. With his little cultivation, he wants to beat me. He slaps me. The boy was slapped away."

"I sent my daughter to her father and stopped by Xitian Temple to try the hotpot. Then I ran into you."

With a flick of his finger, Lu Yang activated the longevity skill to help Meng Jingzhou's hair grow back. Meng Jingzhou soon had thick hair again.

Meng Jingzhou stroked his hair happily: "You are so good at cultivation, you can perform the longevity skill without touching me."

"It's not bad. I've gained some insights from my practice recently and I've made some progress. Although I haven't grown much, I'm definitely better than you."

"Oh?" Meng Jingzhou's eyes flashed with strong fighting spirit, "You will have a good tone after becoming a cook."

Lu Yang still had that smiling expression: "I can give you a hand."

"I need you to give in, use all your strength!"

Meng Jingzhou took the Forgetfulness Pill to suppress his lust, shouted loudly, and displayed the Supreme Pure Yang Dharma. The hundred-foot-tall Dharma held arms and shields, majestic and majestic. Having Lu Yang as his opponent made him even more excited. This time it can be said that he has reached his highest level. The best condition is extraordinary performance!

Then Meng Jingzhou saw Lu Yang using the magic of heaven and earth, turning into a giant ten thousand feet tall, and stepped on it, which was bigger than his own magic.

Meng Jingzhou suddenly remembered what Lu Yang had shown off to him.

"Old Lu, you have become an immortal in the Buddhist country, you are shameless!"

Lu Yang's thunderous and dull voice came from Meng Jingzhou's head:

"If you can't beat it, just say you can't beat it. Don't make excuses."

With one step, Meng Jingzhou was stepped back to his original shape.

Meng Jingzhou crawled out of the sand pit in disgrace and yelled at Lu Yang: "Lu Yang, what the hell..."

A beautiful woman in a sky-blue dress flew out of Lu Yang's body and stopped Meng Jingzhou's behavior: "Don't say bad words."

The adults are still watching in the mental space. Even if you scold Lu Yang, you can't do it in front of the adults. It will dirty the adults' ears.

After that, Qinghe returned to the spiritual space, leaving behind a stunned Meng Jingzhou.

"Has someone changed in your mental space?"

Lu Yang sighed: "There is one more person."

Meng Jingzhou's eyes widened. Is this kid Lu Yang's spiritual space so popular? It's just adding more tenants, but the ones who stay here are still such stunning beauties?

The two left the Buddhist Kingdom and returned to the Taoist Sect. As soon as they entered the Taoist Sect, they saw Yun Mengmeng, Ao Ling, Jiang Lianyi, and Jin Caiwei welcoming Lu Yang back.

Meng Jingzhou: “…”(End of chapter)

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