Taking the wine glass handed by Qi Banjin, Murong Xingtian drank it all again. Qi Banjin didn't show weakness, because with the foreshadowing just now, Qi Banjin would not be immediately stunned by the strength of the wine.

But it didn't feel very good, because the strength of the wine was too high. My head was a little dizzy, and I talked a lot.

"Old man, I know you don't really blame the old swordsman. You must know that there is no Lao Tzu in the world who does not love his son, but he just feels worthless for Ye Qing and the little pigeon. ”

Murong Xingtian leaned his back on the sofa, the strength of the wine just now had not dissipated, and now it was uncomfortable to pour another glass. Coupled with the age, it is somewhat unbearable.

"Here, I told you not to let you drink it, you still drink it."

Murong Ge went to the kitchen and poured a glass of honey water for Murong Xingtian to relieve his alcohol. There was a grudge on his face, and there was only distress in his eyes.

"Actually, you only see the surface of him, as a father and daughter, you may not really know him. Even your level of understanding is not as good as that of the Suhe map. ”

"Stinky bull nose, does Lao Tzu's matter have anything to do with you? Shut up for me, and be careful that Lao Tzu kicks you out of the house. ”

Looking at Qi Banjin, who began to talk more, Murong Tiankui realized that it was not good.

"Don't stop him, let him speak. Maybe I don't know you well enough, but how did you give me the opportunity to get to know you? It's even more impossible for a little pigeon, who has lived without parents since he was a child, how can you expect him to understand you. ”

Murong Xingtian waved his hand to stop Murong Tiankui, and motioned for Qi Banjin to continue.

"The old sword ghost is not a person who is good at expressing himself, and he will always hide things in his heart. If it hadn't been for the fact that the old monk and I got him drunk once, maybe we would have the same opinion as you by now. ”

Su Hetu was interested, he knew that this cheap master would definitely have a lot of stories, and now someone finally broke the news. He took off his shoes, climbed onto the sofa, and hung his whole body on Qi Banjin's body like a monkey. The purpose was to hear more clearly about Murong Tiankui, and waved his hand to Murong Ge, wanting her to come over and participate.

Murong Ge glanced at him, he didn't do it like Su Hetu, but he still leaned his body towards Qi Banjin, and his curiosity was also seduced.

"Xiaohetu, if you recognize me as a master, I will speak. Hey hey ......"

"Don't do it, if you don't talk about it, I won't recognize you as a master in this life."

Su Hetu's face turned green when he heard Qi Banjin's request. was ready to listen carefully, but was choked back by his deceitful words.

"You kid doesn't get in oil and salt, why is it so difficult for Lao Tzu to accept an apprentice, I knew that I would fool you when I was fishing."

"Then let you pour me a drink."

Qi Banjin had a defeated expression on his face, and motioned to Su Hetu to pour himself a glass of wine.

Su Hetu didn't refuse this time, got up and poured him a glass of wine, and handed the wine glass over.

"Drink, drink you."

Qi Banjin didn't refute this time, took a sip of wine and pondered for a while, and began to tell Murong Tiankui who others didn't understand.

"I remember when I met the old sword ghost when he overturned the whole wrong master with one sword, and when I saw him, he seemed very lonely. At that time, I was about to go to Wudang Mountain to learn the Tao, so I saw him traveling south alone, and I was still quite confident in my martial arts value at that time. Originally, the journey was very lonely, so I wanted to step forward and provoke. ”

"You also know the result, the dog who was beaten was bloody, and he was so angry at the time that he didn't kill me, thank God."

"Stinky bull's nose, you dare to provoke Lao Tzu."

"I see that you are lonely on the journey and just want to adjust the atmosphere, don't care, don't care."

At this time, Qi Banjin's expression was so obscene and obscene, he couldn't imagine that he just wanted to have fun, but he encountered a tricky nail. The person in the green shirt in front of him was so high in force that he was really blindsided.

"In that case, why don't you just go for a drink with me?"

"Okay, okay, anyway, the master is usually strict, and I haven't drunk for a long time. As soon as you say that, the wine worm in my stomach starts to stir again. ”

The two of them found a roadside restaurant, ordered a few dishes casually, and ordered the waiter to serve wine.

At this time, next to them was an old monk with a white beard, munching on beef, and there were two empty wine jars on the table. In fact, this wine jar is not like the old wine in ancient times. It's just that the old monk was used to drinking the wine in the jar, so he instructed the waiter to pour the wine that was originally in the bottle."

"There are strange things every year, and there are a lot of them this year."

After bringing wine to Murong Tiankui and the others, the waiter looked back step by step, still muttering strange things in his mouth. It's no wonder that under normal circumstances, how can you see an old monk wearing an ancient green shirt, a Taoist robe, and an old monk who eats meat and drinks alcohol. The little girl has not lived in vain in her life, and she has lived all her life in one day.

The old monk sitting next to him looked at the two people who only drank wine and did not eat meat, and he was also curious. took a seat and sat down, and didn't forget to move his wine jar together.

"Two donors, it's not lively to drink like this, it's better to be an old man."

"Hey, it's really lively today, why are there so many idle people who have nothing to do. Old monk, you are not good at eating fasting and reciting Buddha in the temple, how can you learn from us laymen to drink wine and eat meat. If you are not afraid of the Buddha's blame, it will be impossible for you to go to the Western Bliss in your life. ”

Qi Banjin saw an old monk coming over, still holding a wine jar in his hand, and just now he also saw him eat all the meat on the plate. He was already bohemian, of course, he would have laughed.

The donor laughed, Buddhism pays attention to sincerity, and the so-called ** is just a pair of skins. Whether it is drinking alcohol or eating meat, it does not affect the old man's cultivation. As the so-called monks are compassionate, why lock themselves in those rules. ”

Unexpectedly, the old monk was not angry when he said this, but patiently explained to him.

"I said Niubi, you're really verbose, wouldn't it be better for someone to drink together. Don't say anything about any of you, you all have a precept not to drink, and one of you counts as one, and none of you is worse than the other. ”

Murong Tiankui said impatiently to the two people in front of him, Qi Banjin, who was a defeated general, scratched his head and smiled. He motioned for the old monk to sit down and drink together.

Originally, I wanted to chat and take a break, but Murong Tiankui didn't stop at all, drinking cup after cup. Qi Banjin, who was born with the surname of righteousness, saw him like this, and he was embarrassed to stop talking, and he followed one cup after another.

Later, he really couldn't hold it anymore, so Qi Banjin burped and motioned to the old monk to pick it up.

The old monk knew at a glance that Murong Tiankui must have something on his mind, and he was not in a hurry to ask, laughing and drinking cup after cup with Murong Tiankui.

A glass of wine is proud, and after getting drunk, he is sad. only sighed that the red face was unbearable, and the horizontal sword borrowed wine and drunk flower carving.