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Chapter 170: Carved into the Nightmare of the Soul

Chapter 980 Carved into the Nightmare of the Soul
Dou Dazhenbao collapsed on the ground, the more he listened, the more desperate he became.
Money can help you!
And they are all secular people, living in the secular world, and the path they follow is naturally the secular way.
His method of holding back treasures was completely restrained by that person's way of cultivating the gods. The Insect King was greedy and fell into it. Although Yang Shusheng had elegance, his elegance could only remain in the world.
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Master Bei is the person with the highest level of cultivation and the deepest path among them.
Her path cannot be covered by money.
But the Great Way of Tongshen is too restrained for practitioners like them in the world of mortals to walk on the earthly path! With just one hundred thousand taels of silver, it bought off all the foundation that Master Bei left in this world.
This is not because Master Bei is incompetent, but because their path is so rooted in human nature that it is really difficult to resist the path to spirituality that goes straight to the root of human nature.
Even if Master Bei loses this game, she can say frankly: "It's not that I lost. It's that people lost! The food, fragrance, integrity, and beauty in the world were all lost to money!"
Dou Da held the treasure for a long time. When he saw the old Taoist Tongshen self-destructing his weakness, he could only sigh: "Master Bei! Give it a try!"
"As he said, there is no other way but to fight fire with poison and to control devil with devil! I see, Master Bei, that you will never let all the beautiful memories you have created and the mark of all the delicious food you have left in this world dissipate.
.The only thing we can do is compete with him!"
Yang Shusheng opened his mouth, but in the end the words of persuasion were not uttered.
Because he saw Master Bei's hand holding the iron pot trembling slightly, he knew that denying Fairy Bei's lifelong persistence and her cooking skills would be more difficult than killing her.
He couldn't bear to torture the kind-hearted Fairy Bei like this.
Fairy Bei used her inner strength to make a fire out of thin air, and Dou Dajianbao stretched out his hand to set up a stove and placed the iron pot on the stove.
Fairy Bei put her hand on the iron pot and felt the temperature. She suddenly opened her eyes. In an instant, all the wrinkles were smoothed away and all the gray hair turned green and black.
At that moment, time seemed to flow backwards for her.
"Dark Cuisine, Yi Ya's Kitchen!"
Fairy Bei pulled out the kitchen knife with her backhand and cut off a piece of meat from her body. It was crystal clear without a trace of blood. She used her superb cooking skills to adjust her state to a dark meaty dish that was most suitable for consumption.
The chef is the one who knows the ingredients best.
So the best ingredients, of course, come from the chefs themselves.
No matter how carefully selected meat animals are, they still hold resentment when they are killed, and the origin of their lives is still not to be eaten by others. Only the chef, and only the chef himself, can have absolute dedication.
This is something that Fairy Bei absolutely cannot agree with. It is a principle understood by Yi Ya, the master of dark cuisine - a cook who cooks his own food.
But the more dark the people in the cooking world are, the more selfish they are. They are unable to achieve this kind of absolute dedication to cooking, and therefore they are unable to complete this kind of dark cooking that only exists in imagination.
"Emotions have taste. The joy, anger, sorrow and joy before slaughter will affect the quality of the meat you eat!"
"The taste we can feel comes from the perception of the body, so the subtle existence of the body itself caused by emotions is the most essential and fundamental seasoning...it is hormones! I added hormones!"
"Dopamine, pour it into the meat for me. It is a hormone produced by the human body! You have to live in this dish!"
"The real evil cuisine is to use my body to conquer your body..."
"Once light falls into darkness, it will be darker than darkness!"
"Of course the nutrients that people need are most suitable for them, so eating them is the most supplementary!"
"Vegetarians are weak and weak, meat-eaters are reckless and stupid, and only cannibals will become strong!"
"Living in this world, we must realize that some people make a living by cannibalizing people. No... it's not some people, it's most people, it's everyone. Everyone wants to eat people, but the weak can't capture others.
.The history of mankind is the history of feeding on its own kind!”
At this moment, Fairy Bei, who had fallen into the dark world of cooking, finally broke the brand that bound her life. In the ritual of endless dedication to herself and the kitchen, which was almost equivalent to sacrificing herself, she finally got a glimpse of the delicious flavor.
A hint of subtlety.
That ‘fairy meat’ offered by the leader Xuanzhen that day!
That’s it, that’s it!
That is the "flesh of Tai Sui", the original flesh and blood that created us.
The best taste in the world comes from the original desire of life!
Master Xuanzhen does not understand cooking skills, so what he gave Bei Fairy was not an absolutely delicious blend of all the best flavors in the world, but the original desire of a person, something engraved on the most fundamental part of a person.
That was Mother Heding's original desire to give life when she created humans.
It's milk!
It's blood...
It's meat...
The ultimate in dark cuisine—fairy meat!
A strong light erupted from Fairy Bei's body, and every inch of her body was returning to its original state, gradually turning into soil, the soil that contains all life, and then the soil turned into flesh and blood, the purest flesh and blood that is full of all life and contains all vitality.
"Proof against Tai Sui?"
The old master of Tongshen frowned for the first time, and his tone also fluctuated for the first time.
This was completely beyond his expectation.
It is quite inexplicable for a cook to suddenly catch fire while cooking. But as he cooks, he not only catches fire, he dedicates himself infinitely and creates a ritual that is equivalent to sacrificing himself to Tao.
, and with the blessing of this ritual, I understood something inexplicably, and actually started to return to my roots.
The physical body transformed into a clay body, which was clearly the 'yellow clay body' created by the devil.
And the clay body transformed into flesh and blood, and that damned flesh and blood seemed to arouse the thirst of the spiritual master to the origin of life.
hunger!
Hunger comes from the deepest part of the flesh, from the most stubborn place of the body's instincts, like a tide.
Wave after wave of attacks hit the mind of the spiritual master.
Reason? How do you want me to be rational?
Hungry! Hungry! Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!
As if he had been hungry for countless years, all the flesh and blood in his body seemed to have given birth to sanity. Every inch of flesh and blood was eager to gnaw at the Bei Fairy bathed in the golden light. Dou Dazhenbao next to him swallowed deeply and spoke with infinite hunger.
With his eyes, he watched every inch of flesh and blood bathed in golden light, transforming into the original flesh and blood of the Shell Fairy.
"Hei Tai Sui!"
The old Taoist Tongshen roared.
"You are transforming into Black Tai Sui!"
"stop!"
"Fairy Bei, you are too possessed by the devil! This is not a magic way that you can understand. It is too magic! It is too magic! I lose! I am going to lose! Why? Why do you have such a terrifying change in the magic way? The end of cooking skills
Is it so dark?"
The old Taoist master of Tongshen burst into tears. The way of money is indeed vulnerable to hunger and the most essential desires of human beings.
Yang Shusheng also wailed: "It's too dark! Master Bei, stop for a moment. I think this is enough. Such dark cuisine is enough to defeat him! Don't go any further!"
Dedication!
Dedication!
The supreme secret of Guangming Cuisine is to dedicate oneself to everyone with a heart of supreme dedication!
hunger!
Devour!
The highest state of dark cuisine is to stimulate people's strongest and most essential appetite...
"With my supreme cooking heart, let's transform! Come alive! My dedication, all my understanding and perception of cooking, and the emotion poured into this dish will be everything I have.
.Real cooking requires you to give everything you have.”
Rely on the memory that is imprinted on the deepest part of your memory, and nothing can erase it.
Fairy Bei finally came into contact with the deepest, unforgettable magical nature of the dishes Qian Chen accidentally cooked.
For the sake of justice, and in order to prevent the old Taoist master from seizing the path to immortality, Fairy Bei was forced to give up her insistence on cooking. At that moment, she was completely captured by the demonic nature. According to the imprint of the demonic nature, she dedicated part of herself, and finally
The light all over the sky suddenly converged, the lid of the pot was closed, and the glazed light emitted from the perfection of life, from the transformation of the body into its most perfect state, also converged into the pot.
Astonishingly, no trace of scars could be seen on Fairy Bei's body, as if all wounds could be healed in the same state just now.
Only the dishes cooking in the pot remind people that everything is not an illusion.
The old Taoist Tongshen's body trembled slightly, and he forced himself to calm down.
Fairy Bei had already picked up the bowl of Yangchun noodles and slowly ate it. Fifty years of flavors from hundreds of schools, the fireworks of the world mixed with the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the world, she suddenly took in the mouth, and before she knew it, she had tears streaming down her face.
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Fairy Bei, who broke free from the evil way of cooking, held down the iron pot in front of her, shook her head and said: "I went the wrong way! Don't eat..."
But the old Taoist master Tongshen could no longer control himself. His appetite turned into a huge shadow and completely backfired on him, turning into a demonic figure behind him.
His path converged and turned into a simple copper coin falling into the hands of the shadow.
The old master's hand opened the lid of the pot uncontrollably.
The crystal clear fairy meat, which looked like fairy meat, emitted fairy light at that moment, illuminating everything thoroughly.
The old Taoist Tongshen took a chopstick and tremblingly, the crystal clear fairy meat, like flawless jade, fell into his mouth. At that moment, the demonic shadow behind him completely swallowed him, and the old Taoist Tongshen felt as if he had fallen into a huge mouth.
Satisfaction of appetite brings ultimate sublimation.
The impact with the taste of the world made his spirit rise to an unimaginable state, and his soul suddenly transformed into pure Yang.
But then, everything covered by the taste took away all his desires. All his desires were integrated into the shadow of the copper coin, and were held by the demonic shadow behind him!
"Who is it? Who taught you this dish?"
The old Taoist Tongshen completely lost his composure and lost completely...
Fairy Bei whispered: "This dish is the imprint of the taste left in my memory by Master Xuanzhen. It is not from me, but, after I eat this dish, I use my supreme dedication as a cook."
I copied it with my heart and copied myself into that dish."
"So you didn't lose to me! You lost to Master Xuanzhen!"
"Master Xuanzhen!"
Word by word, the old Taoist Tongshen finally faced up to this plot character who occupied a large space in the plot, but was not taken seriously by Tai Sui Meng after all: "Who is he?"
Fairy Bei recalled the self-introduction of Leader Xuanzhen and said slowly: "He calls himself Qian Chen..."
At that moment, the old Taoist master of Tongshen felt as if he was hit by a chaotic divine thunder. Lightning penetrated his sea of ​​consciousness and flowed through his body. His eyes widened in disbelief. The name was like a nightmare carved into his bones and engraved in his true spirit.
It came from a corner he never expected.
Chapter completed!
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