The next morning.

Luo Xingchen got up and pushed open the door. He saw a bright bald head at first sight.

"Master Seven Tribulations?" Luo Xingchen blurted out.

"Amitabha, little donor, you are awake."

Master Qiku turned his head and opened his mouth to reveal his big white teeth.

I have to say that his teeth are well maintained. He is in his early forties, and his teeth are still white and there is no trace.

However, his current posture is quite a bit terrifying.

His neck was bent almost 180 degrees, so how could ordinary people do this!

Unless the cervical vertebrae is broken.

"Master Qi Ku, your neck!" Luo Xingchen reminded.

Master Qi Ku smiled awkwardly, and his head turned over again. After returning to his original position, he waved his left and right a few more times before turning around, folding his hands together, and chanting the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

"Master, are you born to know this skill?" Luo Xingchen felt curious. His neck was bent at 180 degrees. If he did it in the middle of the night, it would be strange if he was not regarded as a ghost. It would be scary and he would not discuss it.

"It's not born. This kung fu is called yoga. I was taught by a monk in India in my early years." Master Qiku said with a smile.

"Tianzhu? Master, have you been to Tianzhu? What exactly does that place look like?"

Luo Xingchen was curious. He had seen the term "Tianzhu" in classics, but it was recorded in classics that Tianzhu was very far away from Daqi. It took several years to walk through it, and there were also many difficulties and obstacles.

"There are many countries in the place of Tianzhu. They are much weaker than Daqi, but the land power of Tianzhu is strong, and there will be a good harvest in any variety." Master Qi Ku said in a leisurely manner.

"Master Qi Ku, then why did you come back from India again?" Luo Xingchen said.

"It is hard to leave my hometown. Daqi is the homeland of my poor monks. That Tianzhu is a foreign land, so how can I be better than my hometown?" Master Qiku sighed slightly, and a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, he is a monk with a story.

No wonder he has a mysterious martial arts, it turns out that he has such rich experiences.

Wouldn't it be interesting to write down all his previous experiences in traveling to India?

Luo Xingchen stretched and ended the topic about Tianzhu. He had more important things to do now, so he had no time to chat with Qiku.

"Master Qi Ku, let's go for breakfast together. We will set out to do business later." Luo Xingchen said.

"Please, please!" Master Qi Ku's eyes lit up, and he was waiting for Luo Xingchen's words.

I can get another free breakfast, this is a great job.

Could it be that the little donor is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva who saves suffering? Well, this must be the case.

After following Luo Xingchen to the canteen, Master Qiku immediately rolled up his sleeves and trotted all the way to uncover the cage, where there were a circle of buns.

"Master, those are all yours. Eat whatever you want until you are full."

Luo Xingchen sat on the other side and took his own portion.

A bowl of porridge, a fried dough stick, a piece of oil cake, four steamed buns, and a boiled egg...

Eating these is basically enough.

Just after taking a sip of porridge and boiled eggs, Luo Xingchen looked up and was startled.

There were cages on the table in front of Master Qiku. He brought the entire cage, two layers above and below, at least twenty steamed buns and buns, and a large jar was placed next to it, containing porridge.

Comparison, there are at least ten bowls of porridge!

In addition, there are six oil cakes and four corn cobs.

All these are what he wants to eat?

"Master Qi Ku, can you finish these?" Luo Xingchen couldn't help asking.

"Small meaning, small meaning."

Master Qiku had a smile on his face, and he started working with both hands at the same time, a bun in his left hand and a steamed bun in his right hand, which was like a few bites of one.

After a while, in the stunned silence of Luo Xingchen, he had already gone halfway.

Luo Xingchen suddenly felt ache and began to wonder if he had found the wrong person.

Such a master who can eat is afraid he will be poor if he is eaten?

No wonder the little monk Qixi is so greedy. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Now that the contract has been signed, I can only keep it.

Luo Xingchen lowered his head, not wanting to look at it again, and felt sorry for him when he saw it.

"By the way, the food is provided by the Ji family, and it's not my own money."

Luo Xingchen suddenly remembered that it was not his own money anyway, and it was all provided by the Ji family for free, so why bother with it? It would be better to eat more yourself.

Thinking of this, Luo Xingchen slapped the table and shouted, "Come on, I'll give me another one."

The servants nearby trotted all the way.

"Master, what else do you want?"

"Four meat buns, two corn, and one bowl of porridge." Luo Xingchen said.

"Okay, I'll be there soon!"

The servant in Qingyi left immediately, and not long after, he used a wooden tray to get all the food Luo Xingchen needed.

It feels comfortable to watch with steaming heat.

This meal made Luo Xingchen's belly almost round, which was twice as much as usual breakfast. He was really the rhythm of Master Qi Ku.

"Little donor, where are we going?"

When he returned to the room and watched Luo Xingchen packing his things, Master Qiku asked.

"Go to Qingcheng Mountain!" Luo Xingchen said.

"Qingcheng Mountain, I am familiar with the monks. I can get there in two days when I leave Sixiang City." Master Qiku smashed his mouth, as if he was savoring the taste of breakfast.

"You are familiar with Qingcheng Mountain, too?" Luo Xingchen said in surprise.

"At that time, I was doing rituals for several wealthy merchants and landlords' families in Qingcheng Mountain. Their wine and food were quite local." Master Qi Ku showed a look of memories on his face.

"Okay, this time, Master, you are responsible for ordering the dishes. It must be the most authentic local flavor in the local area, and it cannot be bad at all." Luo Xingchen agreed. Since he has gone, let's have a good meal.

Moreover, he had already predicted what his focus was on Master Qi Ku, and he didn't feel that he was too surprised.

"I traveled all over the world, not to mention other aspects, but I am very proficient in eating this dish. If the little donor wants to eat authentic dishes from Qingcheng Mountain, it is absolutely right to find me."

Master Qishou Tao.

"Let's go now, Master Qiku, the carriage outside is ready, don't you need to bring your luggage?" Luo Xingchen said.

"I am all my luggage on my body." Master Qi Ku said.

Luo Xingchen looked up and saw that he was indeed carrying a package on Master Qiku's shoulder. However, the package was not big. It seemed that he could only put a few pieces of changing clothes, and there was nothing special about it.

Walking outside the yard gate, two carriages stayed outside.

Zi Yan sat in another carriage and waved to Luo Xingchen.

"You get on my carriage, Master Qi Ku goes to the carriage behind."

"good."

Luo Xingchen glanced at the carriage behind him, Ye Yi had already sat on it in advance.
Chapter completed!