Chu Mo curled his lips: "Okay, instead of eating chicken, we can eat peacocks." As he spoke, he directly took out a huge peacock wing.
The old Taoist stared at Chu Mo dumbfounded.
"What? Taoist priests don't eat meat? That's a pity... I'll eat it myself..." Before Chu Mo finished speaking, the old Taoist priest snatched the peacock wings from his hand.
"Who told you that priests don't eat meat? You're not a Taoist priest?" The old Taoist sneered at Chu Mo, holding on to the peacock's wing tightly.
"I am a monk."
"You are now the head of the Taoist sect, the suzerain, and you are a Taoist priest!" The old Taoist stared at Chu Mo with eyes as wide as copper bells.
"Okay, okay, how do you eat these wings?" Chu Mo said with a smile.
"Of course it's roasted and eaten!" The old Taoist directly took the peacock's wings, raised his hand, and shrunk it down to a size of ten feet, dragged it to the well, and began to process it. He stared at Chu Mo in a daze. Because the old Taoist's technique is very professional, it is estimated that he usually does this a lot.
"Let me tell you, boy, there are countless delicacies in this world, but the meat of this peacock family is the best among delicacies. Unfortunately, in Luotian Immortal Domain, not many people dare to eat peacock meat." While handling it skillfully, the old Taoist said with an experienced look: "Do you know that the Peacock Clan is not an indigenous race in the Yanhuang Territory? They are actually a branch moved from the Luotian Immortal Territory. Take root In Yanhuang Dayu."
"Oh?" Chu Mo looked at the old Taoist priest and clearly felt that there was something in the old Taoist priest's words.
The old Taoist said: "The ancestor of the peacock family has a long history. If you eat its descendants like this, aren't you afraid of retaliation in the future?"
"I also have a background..." Chu Mo smiled: "But there are still so many people who attack me without any scruples. They are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"
The old Taoist was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Well said."
…
Luotianxianyu, a vast and huge star field, an ancient palace, located in the sky.
The entire ancient temple was completely made of divine iron, exuding a cold aura, lying there, as if it existed forever.
This ancient temple is too big, like a city of steel!
It is cold and magnificent, surrounded by countless stars. Compared with this ancient temple, those stars are like marbles, each orbiting according to their orbits, circling this behemoth in the universe.
Even the brilliance of the sun cannot shine into this ancient temple.
In the depths of the ancient temple, there is a temple, and in the middle of the temple, a statue of a god is enshrined.
The appearance of the god statue is not clear, shrouded in a ball of light.
In front of the statue, there is an incense table, and three sticks of incense are still burning in the incense burner on the incense table.
It looked like it had just been lit, but in fact, these three incense sticks had been burning for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
The gods are immortal, the incense is immortal, and the idols are immortal.
At this moment, a huge crack suddenly opened in one of the statue's hands, and then... from the crack, a faint...something like fresh blood flowed out.
Then, the idol suddenly collapsed and fell apart!
The huge sound directly shocked the entire ancient temple!
There were seven or eight figures on the spot, and they appeared in the temple in an instant, watching this scene dumbfounded. This is a group of old people who are full of the breath of time. I don't know how many years they have lived.
But at this moment, they were all stunned, standing there with a dazed expression, their eyes full of disbelief.
"The incense... is still burning." One of the old men suddenly spoke. His voice was dry and old, as if he hadn't spoken for countless years.
"My ancestor is safe." Another old man breathed a sigh of relief.
The faces of the other people also showed relief, but looking at the shattered statue, their eyes were still filled with endless shock. Even though their respective realms are extremely advanced, they still have no way to figure out what happened to the ancestor.
Ordinarily, such an accident would never happen to the god statue of the ancestor, which clearly means that something major happened.
At this moment, a decree, shining brightly, suddenly appeared in the temple.
After these seven or eight old men saw the decree, they all got excited and knelt down on the ground, saying in unison: "Welcome to the decree of the ancestor!"
There was a rumbling voice from the decree, only seven short words.
"I'm fine, so don't worry."
But this is enough for everyone!
The heart they were hanging on finally let go, and then, the decree disappeared.
The group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, the worries in their hearts were gone, but they became full of doubts. Afterwards, everyone looked at one of the old men.
The old man thought for a while and said, "I'm building a statue of a god, so don't say anything about it."
A major event that could shock the entire Luotian Immortal Territory was silently suppressed just like that.
…
Chu Mo and the old Taoist ate roasted peacock wings and drank fine wine that was said to be tens of thousands of years old.
At first Chu Mo wanted to be more reserved, but he didn't expect the old Taoist to eat without soft mouth. Swallowing it in big mouthfuls, the flesh of the peacock's wings turned into balls of energy, which can be directly turned into energy, and it is extremely delicious. Few people can resist the temptation of this delicacy.
Chu Mo then also joined in the competition, feasting on it.
The old Taoist murmured, "Your realm is low, don't eat so much, beware of being overwhelmed!"
Chu Mo retorted unceremoniously: "You are so old, be careful that you will not digest if you eat too much!"
A gigantic peacock's wing, in the midst of the two people's scramble for it, the last bit will soon be left.
The two glared at each other, neither of them wanting to be humble.
Old Taoist: "You little brat doesn't know how to respect the elderly!"
Chu Mo: "The elderly should love the young!"
As they spoke, the two grabbed the only piece of meat left in the peacock's wing at the same time.
The old Taoist changed more than one hundred techniques in an instant, which was extremely tricky and swift. He grabbed the piece of meat precisely, swallowed it in one gulp, and then looked at Chu Mo triumphantly: "Boy, you are still tender!"
Chu Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes. In fact, even if he could grab it, he wouldn't really go for it. After all, he owed a great favor to the old Taoist priest.
Of course, it was also because he was full.
Then, the two started drinking.
The old Taoist was not talking nonsense, this wine is indeed delicious, soft in the mouth, not the slightest bit spicy, but once you take a sip, you will feel dizzy. It's too mellow!
"Boy, let me tell you, this wine is top-notch even in Luotian Immortal Domain. Ordinary people can't drink it at all. You are lucky today." Mo said.
Chu Mo smiled: "Peacock roasted wings are also good!"
The old Taoist nodded: "That's true, but this little peacock is a little tender. It would be great if it was of the Supreme or Saint level. It will be more delicious."
Chu Mo's eyes lit up: "Is there such a peacock in Luotian Immortal Domain?"
The old Taoist was taken aback: "What do you want to do?"
"You can cut their wings and eat them in the future." Chu Mo said as it should, "Anyway, eating a wing won't kill anyone."
The corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at Chu Mo: "You little bastard, one day I really let you enter the Luotian Immortal Realm, I'm afraid you will cause more trouble than that monkey."
"Monkey?" Chu Mo glanced at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist chuckled, and stopped mentioning the matter, but took the wine gourd and drank it one mouthful at a time, as if remembering something.