Chapter 515 Goodbye Crazy Taoist

Lin Xian also recognized the other party and said in surprise: "Isn't that an old liar?"

Zhang Jun coughed and said, "It's Senior Crazy Taoist. Come on, let's go over and say hello."

The two got out of the car and walked side by side. The big black dog has a very sharp nose. He saw Zhang Jun from a long way away. He let out a roar of joy and ran towards him at a speed as fast as his legs.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Jun felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes, and the big black dog happily raised its front legs, lay on his shoulder, and licked wildly with its naked tongue.

After not seeing each other for several years, this dead dog actually became stronger and stronger, like a calf, extremely tough and fierce. What surprised him even more was that the qi and blood in the big black dog's body actually reached the level of energy transformation.

What is the concept of a dog that transforms strength? Kung Fu Dog?

Zhang Jun rubbed the dog's head vigorously, then pointed at a roadside stall and said, "Go ahead and eat whatever you want. I'll treat you."

That stall specializes in selling roasted camel meat. It's fragrant and the business is booming. The owner of the street stall is actually a small leader in the Fugui Gang. Because he was in Kyoto, this small leader had met Zhang Jun.

He had already seen Zhang Jun, his bearded horse face flushed with excitement. Suddenly he saw Zhang Jun pointing in this direction, and then a huge black dog rushed over, and he couldn't help but froze.

However, his brain was still good, and he immediately understood Zhang Jun's intention. He quickly invited the big black dog in politely, bent down and said: "Master Dog, please!"

This big black dog seemed to be pretending to be a tiger. It held its head high and walked into the shed step by step. This scene attracted the attention of people in the store, and they all cast curious glances.

The bearded boss quickly spread out the menu and said with a smile: "Master Gou, what would you like to eat?"

Even he himself thought it was ridiculous to do this, but Zhang Jun was a god-like existence in his heart, supreme. Not to mention a dog, even if he lets an ant come over, he has to respectfully call him "Lord Ant" and hand over the menu.

But what surprised him was that the big black dog pressed its front legs on the table, stood upright, and then used a fat and strong dog paw to scratch at several dishes.

Although the bearded man was shocked, he kept chanting: "Roasted camel legs, roasted camel heart, roasted kidneys, roasted tongue, roasted camel whip..."

The big black dog ordered a dozen items in a row without stopping. Finally, it seemed that it felt that it was enough to eat, so it opened the menu with its paws, then jumped on the chair and squatted there seriously, talking to the people. Similar.

"Let me take the test! This dog has become a spirit!" A middle-aged uncle said in surprise, "You already know how to order food. Look at the way he sits. His human-like appearance and dog-like appearance refer to him, right?"

"It's just a conditioned reflex after training," a college student said self-righteously.

When the big black dog was about to have a big meal, Zhang Jun had already arrived next to the crazy Taoist. He coughed heavily and said, "Senior, long time no see!"

The crazy Taoist turned his head and glanced at him, as if he was surprised, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's your kid. What, do you want a fortune telling?"

Zhang Jun grimaced and said, "Senior, I do have something to ask."

As he spoke, he secretly peered into the mad Taoist, wanting to see what level of cultivation he had. But this time he was still disappointed. The crazy Taoist was obviously an ordinary person, and there was nothing unusual about him.

He suddenly thought of Xiao Longnu. She was like a crazy Taoist. She looked very ordinary, but in fact her fighting power was terrifying. Could it be said that crazy Taoists are also top masters? But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that this possibility was unlikely.

The crazy Taoist cleared his throat and said seriously: "After getting used to it, you still have to pay the money."

Zhang Jun was speechless for a while. This old liar was good at everything except being greedy for money. He reluctantly took out a few hundred-yuan bills and put them on the table, saying, "Is that enough?"

The crazy Taoist's eyes lit up, he grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very sensible." Then he put the money into his pocket.

Zhang Jun pointed to the barbecue restaurant and said: "Senior, why don't we go over and chat while eating?"

Seeing that the old guy remained silent, he quickly added: "My treat."

The mad Taoist then said with a reluctant look on his face: "That's all, since you are so sincere, I, the Taoist, will go over and have some."

Zhang Jun thought of the way he gnawed on the roast chicken, and couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking to himself, you have to eat more than just a little, don't swallow other people's plates.

Entering the barbecue restaurant, the boss was trembling with excitement, but he knew the rules, so he trotted up to Zhang Jun and said, "Master, what do you want to eat?"

Zhang Jun glanced at it and saw that the big black dog was waiting for the food, so he smiled and said: "It's on this table, you can order whatever you are good at."

"Yes, I'll do it right away." The boss rushed straight to the kitchen in a panic, preparing to do it himself.

The diners were even more surprised. Why would anyone want to sit at the same table with a dog? Zhang Jun looks extraordinary, and Lin Xian is even more noble and elegant, not like an abnormal person.

When the big black dog saw Zhang Jun coming over, he happily wanted to come over and lick his face again, but Lin Xian knocked him back with a chopstick and said angrily: "Big black dog, be honest!"

Dahei then sat back down again, motionless, staring at the table, concentrating on waiting for the barbecue. For it, Lin Xian used to be kind to it, but once it made a mistake, the mistress was also the strictest. She once refused to let it chew bones for three days, so it never dared to make mistakes.

The boss acted quickly and quickly. The hot and fragrant sauced meat, stuffed fish, duck head, chicken feet, etc. were brought out one after another. Together with a pot of old wine, the aroma was immediately fragrant and made people salivate.

Several customers nearby couldn't help but twitch their fingers when they saw that there were still these good dishes. Someone shouted: "Boss, please serve me a few of these dishes. Money is not an issue."

The boss was wiping his sweat and said without looking back: "I'm sorry, these dishes are not for takeout."

The customer was a foodie, and he immediately became anxious and said, "Why, aren't they eating?"

The boss turned around and said coldly: "They are my distinguished guests!"

He was one of the small leaders of the Fugui Gang in Kyoto. He had thousands of brothers under his command, and he was quite powerful. This appearance actually gave people a murderous look. The guest suddenly did not dare to say anything and whispered: "Not for sale." If you don’t sell it, I won’t care about it.”

The mad Taoist had a huge appetite. He scooped up chicken feet with his left hand and pinched the duck head with his right hand. He ate happily. Dahei's dishes over there are also here, all barbecued meat. He opens his cheeks and eats it fiercely, and the sound is so loud.

Lin Xian shook her head, walked over and chopped up the meat with a knife to feed it, and kept lecturing it: "Look at you, whether you have eaten or not, you will be reincarnated as a ghost after starving to death."

Dahei glanced up at her gratefully, then continued to lower his head to finish the barbecue.

Zhang Jun saw that the crazy Taoist was eating to his heart's content, and then he smiled and said: "Senior, my cultivation has been stagnant recently, especially my spiritual cultivation. I don't know how to break through. Please give me some advice."

While eating, the crazy Taoist asked vaguely: "Well, how do you want to break through?"

Zhang Jun was stunned. He really hadn't thought about this. He has consulted many masters of enlightenment, but everyone has a different way of breaking through. Some rely on elixirs, some rely on initiation, and some rely on epiphany. There are many ways to do this.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I don't know, maybe I will break through when it's time to break through."

"Since you know it, why don't you ask me for advice?" The mad Taoist drank a glass of wine and continued with an intoxicated look on his face, "Do what you should do. When your mood is right, the time will be right."

Do what needs to be done? Zhang Jun looked confused, what should he do?

The crazy Taoist looked at him like an idiot and said, "You don't know what to do, do you?"

Zhang Jun fell into deep thought. He began to think about what he had done after receiving the Buddha's eye relic. He studied under his master, established the Tianxing Group, fought against the people of the Holy Cult, and competed for supremacy in the underground world.

Although he has done a lot of things, if you think about it carefully, it seems that everything is not his original intention, and many things are out of his control. Because the Holy Religion killed the Grand Master, he wanted to become an enemy of the Holy Religion, so a series of things happened, including increasing wealth, improving strength, establishing contacts, etc.

Before that, he was just a college student who had been out of love for more than a year and didn't even have a job. He had no lofty ideals or specific goals, so what exactly did he want to do?

Seeing that he was silent, the crazy man snorted: "You kid are so stupid that you have to think about such a simple question for so long? Look at what the people around you are doing? Bricklayers are doing brickwork, taxi drivers are driving, The chef is cooking, the mistress is sleeping with someone, what about you, what are you doing?"

The words woke up the dreamer, Zhang Jun suddenly realized, he suddenly smiled and said: "Of course I am a doctor."

The crazy Taoist ignored him and continued to deal with the dishes. They tasted really good.

Zhang Jun was in a good mood. He drank a glass of wine for him and said, "Senior, what are the differences between the three realms of awakening me, awakening others, and awakening emptiness?"

The crazy Taoist smiled and said: "Well, it's quite simple. If you eat alone, you will sleep with me. If you invite a group of people to dinner, you will sleep with others. As for sleeping with others, if you don't eat, you don't care whether others eat or not. If you don't eat, you will feel sick in your stomach. Emptiness, this is the feeling of emptiness.”

Zhang Jun was speechless for a while. Is this okay to explain?

After the meal, eight vegetables and one soup were eaten. The barbecue in front of Dahei also disappeared. One person and one dog ate so much that they could hardly walk.

No matter what, Zhang Jun's trip was still fruitful. As the mad Taoist said, he is a doctor, and a doctor should save lives and heal the wounded. Other things are secondary and not as important as practicing medicine.

After dinner, Zhang Jun wanted to pay, but the bearded boss refused to accept the payment. Seeing how insistent he was, Zhang Jun smiled slightly and didn't force it.

Then he invited the crazy Taoist to his home, but the latter waved his hand: "I have something to do today, so I won't bother you." Then he handed Zhang Jun a name tag and said, "Call me if you need anything. I just changed my mobile phone."

After speaking, he took out a large-screen mobile phone and shook it. But Zhang Jun felt that the phone looked like a 200-yuan copycat phone?