Chapter 1194: Family feud is hard to repay

After listening to Qin Feng's analysis, Qin Ao finally nodded slowly.

"You can't hide anything from you..."

"Our Qin family is indeed descendant of the Holy Son of Reincarnation in the ghost realm..."

Hearing Qin Ao's words, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed: "Son of Reincarnation?"

Qin Ao looked around and said, "It's still early, so pour a few cups with me and I'll say it slowly?"

Qin Feng was about to agree, but saw that the black flag owner rubbed his palms and smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't eaten your Qin Feng family's hot pot for a long time, and I'm a little hungry!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Everyone cannot avoid food, sex, and nature. If the uncle wants to eat, I will let the chef prepare!"

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After a while, the garden building was built, and the hot pot stove was built, and the spicy oil was put into the pot, making the fragrance of the index fingers spread.

Qin Feng raised his hand, pulled the spoon beside the pot, and introduced: "This is the base of mushroom soup, and it is all the base soup made by Shanzhen. It can nourish the body when eating hot pot. Uncle may as well try it..."

He skillfully put some ingredients into the pot as he said.

When Qin Feng first put the meat slices and vegetables, Qin Ao didn't think there was any problem.

But when Qin Feng began to throw all kinds of meatballs into the pot, even goose intestines and animal organs...

"Feng'er, you... why do you put everything in it?"

Seeing that Qin Ao was not very acceptable, Qin Feng stopped his hand and said with a smile: "It's all tried, you can be familiar with it..."

"I'll give my uncle an oil dish later and dip it in and eat it, it tastes better."

Before Qin Ao could react, Qin Feng reached out and grabbed an empty bowl by the table, poured some sesame oil, sprinkled some chili, served with sauce and coriander. In just over a dozen breaths, he handed Qin Ao a plate of oil plate with all its colors, fragrance and flavor.

"Uncle might as well try it..."

Seeing that Qin Ao was unmoved, Qin Feng picked up a piece of the first rinse of the pot and dipped it in his oil dish without saying a word.

Just after I took out the fragrance of the ingredients from the spicy pot and the oil plate, it was like dry firewood hitting a fire, which suddenly attracted the greed of the powerful man of the Divine Martial Arts.

It should be noted that Middle-earth warriors generally do not eat animal internal organs, but the black flag owner did not care about this much at this time.

Pick up the chopsticks and put them in your mouth while they are hot. With a "thorny" sound, although it is white breath in your mouth, it leaves a fragrance in your lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is long.

Seeing Qin Ao's enjoyable expression, Qin Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, if there is no problem, I will promote the way to eat this oil dish."

"After all, I always use beef and mutton tofu now, and there is nothing new."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Ao couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out that my uncle has become your little mouse!"

Qin Feng picked up a chopstick of meat and smiled and said, "It just so happened that uncle wanted to eat hot pot, so he had to use it to show off his ugly face first!"

Qin Ao was eating and laughing, "I never thought that a pot on the fire could make you play so many tricks. Feng'er, I really admire you more and more!"

"Yanjing is not too cold now. If it snows, such a hot pot, accompanied by almost soy sauce, is really envious of the life of the Supreme Master of Zhenwu..."

Qin Feng still smiled humbly and said, "Essence in the world is knowledgeable. If you concentrate on doing anything, there will always be something different."

As he said that, Qin Feng picked up the wine pot, filled him with a glass, and asked slowly.

"Can uncle tell me about the differences between ghosts?"

After hearing Qin Feng’s question, the black flag leader Qin Ao no longer hid his own personal information and said slowly.

"This starts with the origin of the ghost path back then..."

"There are many legends about the origins of various traits, let me tell you the previous one..."

The black flag leader Qin Ao took a sip of wine and said, "The origin of martial arts is the most common. It is said that in ancient times, the environment of heaven and earth was dangerous and ferocious beasts were everywhere. In order to survive and protect themselves, the strong people in the human race kept raising their limits, which gave birth to a martial arts line dedicated to stimulating the potential of the body."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and Qin Ao said again: "As for your Confucianism and Taoism, I have also heard some of the sayings. It is said that the ancestors of the ancient times went to the heavenly priests to obtain the blessing of their power. Over time, those who were in charge of the sacrificial position of sacrifice to heaven became Confucianism."

"The method of cultivating priests becomes Confucianism and Taoism that senses the great way of heaven and earth."

"This point can still be seen from the way the word "Confucian" is written..."

As he said that, Qin Ao dipped his fingers into wine, wrote the word "国" on the table, and gestured to Qin Feng.

"Look, splitting the word Confucian is to ask for rain alone... It should be noted that our current words are all pictographic characters from our ancestors. Therefore, Confucianism and Taoism originated from worshiping the sky, or even from witchcraft, should be established."

Although Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard Qin Ao's theory, he nodded.

Qin Ao then explained: "Then what we want to talk about next is the ghost path..."

"You must have been puzzled by the formation of ghost paths before, right?"

"In fact, the ghost realm comes from the ancestors of the ancient times and worship the dead."

"I believe that the dead will have spirits after death, and will bless their descendants to prosper and even be invincible."

Qin Feng heard this and couldn't help but say, "In this way, Confucianism, Taoism and ghostism may have been born in the ancient witchcraft at the same time?"

Qin Ao nodded and said, "It should be so!"

But Qin Feng immediately thought of a genre that was not found in the Middle Earth world, which was also a genre that was born in ancient witchcraft - Taoism!

His thoughts suddenly turned like lightning... A series of bold thoughts flashed by in a trance!

There is no Taoism in Middle Earth, but there is ghost path in Middle Earth.

The "Sutra of Saving People" was revered as the first Taoist classic in later generations, but in this Middle Land, it became the supreme classic in the ghost realm.

Could it be that the ghost path is the alienation product of Taoism?

But the current ghost path seems to be in the opposite direction from Taoism, or even very different. Could it be...

Seeing Qin Feng thinking, Qin Ao continued, "The ghost realm has never been in scale. Until the first generation of Ghost Lord Tu Bo, he comprehended the "Sacrifice of Saving People" and became the first ghost emperor, controlling the cycle of life and death, and his reputation was unparalleled."

"The ghost path became famous and began to be known to the world!"

"Among his disciples, two of the most amazing and beautiful figures were found..."

"One is called the Son of Reincarnation, and the other is called the Son of Eternal Calamity."

"Our Qin family is the descendant of the Holy Son of Reincarnation. Of course, these things are not found in the classics of the ghost realm..."

"The competition back then mostly killed the powerful people inside the ghost realm. The martial arts and Confucians either didn't know it or knew very little... so they didn't see any ancient books..."

"I said so, can you understand?"
Chapter completed!