God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Is the Buddha’s heart broken?

Hearing this disciple's words, Jue Xin was stunned. How could a good Buddha's heart be broken?

"what happened?"

"It's just that they saw Dao Yizong disciples eating..."

"Buddha's heart is broken when you see others eating? Are you teasing me?"

It was just a joke. If it was broken so casually, then the disciples of Putuo Temple must be too fragile.

Juexin only felt that it was a fantasy, and this disciple didn't know how to explain it for a while.

This is actually the case.

Looking at the anxious disciples, Juexin calmed down and asked angrily.

"Whose Buddha's heart is broken?"

In Juexin's view, such an idiot was not worthy of being a disciple of his Putuo Temple. He wanted to see who had the Buddha's heart broken because of one meal.

But in this regard, this disciple said hesitantly.

"Many...many senior brothers have their Buddhist hearts broken."

"Many? How many?"

"Hundreds of them, probably."

"A few hundred, huh, it's really worthless... What did you say?"

I thought it would only be one or two at most, but who would have thought that hundreds of disciples actually had problems with their Buddha mind.

This made Juexin stunned for a moment. Are you kidding me?

Without hesitation, he dodged and headed straight for the Taoist Sect's headquarters. The hearts of hundreds of disciples were broken at the same time. It was no longer a small problem.

The Taoist sect was really poisonous. He had only been in Putuo Temple for a few days and it already made him feel very anxious.

Jue Xin hurried over. At the same time, outside the Dao Yizong station, they noticed that the Buddha's heart was broken by the disciples of Putuo Temple outside the courtyard. Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping and other disciples came out curiously, carrying bowls.

This also resulted in the current picture.

The Daoyizong disciples were squatting in a row, eating breakfast and watching with interest the broken hearts of the Putuo Temple disciples.

It was already unbearable, but now seeing the disciples of Dao Yizong feasting in front of them, the disciples of Putuo Temple could not bear it anymore.

The Buddha's heart was broken even faster.

Even some of the disciples who were still able to persevere now have unstable Buddha minds.

Even the leading elder had cracks in his heart.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these disciples of Putuo Temple are not good at cultivation. How could the Buddha's heart be broken so easily?"

"I still can't practice Buddhism on weekdays."

"But it doesn't matter if it's broken. Didn't Junior Sister Xiuling create her own method of recasting the Buddha's heart? Then it will be over."

"Yes."

"Senior brother, give me a bite of your steamed buns."

"roll."

All the disciples of Taoism and Sect looked at it with gusto, while many disciples of Putuo Temple looked at it eagerly. They also really wanted to take a bite.

"It turns out that thing is called spicy soup."

"Give me...Give me a drink."

"Junior brother, hold on."

"Stick to your sister, your own Buddha heart is broken. How dare you tell me?"

"One bite, I'll take one bite, give me a bite of Roujiamo, give it to me..."

There was violent spiritual energy all around, and at this moment, Juexin finally arrived.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly burst into tears.

A large number of Putuo Temple disciples, their Buddhist hearts collapsed.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at these disciples, he stared at the disciples of Daoyi Sect with eyes drooling, and Juexin roared angrily.

"The abbot is here."

"Come on, come on, I just want to take a bite of spicy soup."

"Even if I die, I still want to take a bite of Roujiamo."

Normally, when the abbot's awakening comes, the disciples would definitely treat him respectfully, but now, many disciples turn a deaf ear.

His eyes were still fixed on the spicy soup and meat buns in the hands of the Dao Yizong disciples.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Juexin's mouth twitched and she ducked in front of one of the disciples.

Putting a hand on the top of his head, he shouted coldly at the same time.

"Be still."

This is to help this disciple stabilize the Buddha's heart, but even so, this disciple still keeps chanting.

"Eat it for me, eat it for me, Roujiamo, I want to eat Roujiamo..."

"Don't eat too much, just stay calm and concentrate."

"I don't care, I want to eat Roujiamo."

"I..............."

They personally took action to help the disciple stabilize the Buddha's heart, but in the end it was of no use at all. No matter how much the spiritual power of Juexin poured in, it could not prevent the disciple's Buddha's heart from being broken in the end.

Not only him, but others too. As a strong man in the Holy Realm, Juexin could only watch the Buddha hearts of his disciples being broken one by one.

"Eat, eat, eat. Do you just eat all day long?"

He shouted angrily, but at this moment, a mean voice came.

"Look, he's anxious, he's anxious."

Turning to glare at Xu Jie, facing Jue Xin's glare, Xu Jie immediately closed his mouth. This old bald donkey had pretty good ears and could hear all this.

Seeing the mean look on Xu Jie's face, Juexin gritted his teeth.

If he hadn't been unable to take action, he would have wanted to slap him to death here.

"Can you guys go back first?"

The tone is cold and angry, don’t you know why my disciple of Putuo Temple has his Buddha heart broken?

Still here watching the show with a bowl in hand.

Xu Jie said aggrievedly.

"Abbott, we didn't do anything, did we?"

"Can't you just take a look?"

Daoyizong indeed did nothing, and it was the Putuo Temple disciples’ own problem.

When we eat our food, your hearts will be broken. This cannot be blamed on our Taoist sect.

But the more he said this, the angrier Jue Xin became, and he couldn't help but shout.

"You guys go back."

The more we are here, the faster the Buddhist hearts of the disciples of Putuo Temple will collapse. I really beg you to go back soon.

Seeing that Juexin's mentality seemed a little unbearable, Zhao Zhengping was still sensible and stood up and said.

"Let's go, go back first."

"Well, if you ask me about this person, he should just let nature take its course. People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry. I don't know what Buddhism thinks about not eating meat for others."

"That's right, how can this person not eat meat? It's time to change the Buddhist precepts."

"roll."

Everyone was talking casually, and Jue Xin's crazy curses came from behind.

Staring at the Daoyi Sect disciples leaving with red eyes, after they had completely left, Juexin looked at the Putuo Temple disciples in front of him.

I saw that at this time, the Buddha hearts of about 400 people had been completely broken. As for the others, there were more or less cracks in the Buddha hearts to varying degrees.

"What kind of evil did I, Putuo Temple, commit?"

I asked you to come and monitor the Taoist Sect. It's only been a few days, but your Buddha's heart has already disappeared.

I’m really convinced.

"Go back to the main temple."

He yelled angrily, what a shame.

The Buddha's heart was broken, and he didn't know what to do. Let them cultivate first. As for awakening his heart, he dragged his tiredness to the main hall of the main temple.