Revisiting the old place, Li Dawei is very intimate.

Look at the beauty under the lamp. To see the scenery or during the day, last night I just felt that the city lord's mansion was very large, and now it seems that the big place is majestic and the small place is exquisite; Strange flowers and plants, competing for beauty; Pavilions and pavilions, winding water.

The service provided in the city lord's mansion is very good, including wine, meat, and all kinds of melons and fruits.

There are dozens of 'talents' in it, or making fu, or throwing pots, or archery, or sword dancing, or singing, or music.

Not far away is a group of beautiful women, smiling and smiling, beautiful eyes, pointing and pointing from time to time, seeing the highlights, will also really applaud, soon there will be a maid to send fragrant Jinpa.

This scene is somewhat familiar, Li Dawei only muttered in his heart, isn't this a subtle version of the 'Mountain Song Club'?

Under the attention of the opposite sex, a group of boys and brothers soared hormones, like peacocks on the screen, showing themselves to their heart's content, and speaking with their 'strength'.

Everyone was partying, and some daring young women were already flirting with their lovers, just waiting for dark.

Looking at those fifteen or sixteen-year-old, or even thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls looking 'mature', feeling the courtship information in the air, Li Dawei suddenly felt that something he was holding on to seemed to be a little out of place in this era.

Shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, carried the wine jar around, wanted to find a clean rest, slept less last night, no lunch break at noon, it was a good choice to make up for sleep.

I came to a long corridor, the corridor was covered with greenery, and the place was very clean. Walking inside, there is a gazebo with a person sitting upright. Li Dawei looked at it and smiled, acquaintance, that monk.

Li Dawei smiled inexplicably, called a maidservant next to him, and asked her to serve some wine and food. Then he walked straight towards the monk.

When he came to the pavilion, he put down the wine jar, threw the 'coat' aside, sat directly opposite the monk, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the master to enjoy the peace and quiet here, what is the master's name?" ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is 'Zhi Chan', thank you for your help."

Now sitting face to face, Li Dawei took a closer look, this 'Zhizen' has curly hair, beard, round eyes, is not from the Central Plains, and speaks Chinese not very fluently. The skeleton of the whole person is very large, but it is lean and lean, like steel and iron bones. Put the Zen stick aside, and look at the size of dozens of catties.

"Oh, it turned out to be a 'mentally disabled' mage, as the saying goes, 'it is convenient for oneself to be convenient with others', and it is convenient to do it, and purify all sentient beings."

Well? 'Zhichan''s half-drooping eyelids suddenly widened, carefully looked at Li Dawei's short hair, and said uncertainly: "You have also become a monk?" ”

"Of course not" Li Dawei shook his head like a rattle and explained: "I just think it's hot, so cool, of course, it's still worse than the master." ”

"Amitabha, the donor's sentences are deeply rooted in Buddhism, and they are quite wise!"

"Master, your goal is wrong" Li Dawei said with a smile, pointing to the group of carnival talents inside: "That group of talents is the object of masterization, they have power and influence, and I, the ant ear." ”

"Purple drunk gold, lost in the red dust, lost in the heart, and has no intention to the Buddha"

"That's why you need to be transformed!"

While chatting, the next person brought wine and food.

Li Dawei looked at the back of the departing maidservant, and felt very weird, and had a familiar feeling, but looking at the appearance, he really hadn't seen it.

Don't... This body is too young, hormones are vigorous, a little hungry, and have thoughts about a servant?

Pouring the drink for 'Zhizen', Li Dawei raised his glass and said, "Master, please!" ”

In the face of such a 'provocation', Zhichan had no gloom on his face, and just pronounced a Buddha name: "Monks do not get fishy meat"

Li Dawei persuaded: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart." Color is emptiness is color, there is no wine and meat in the heart, and there is wine and meat in the world. There is an obsession in my heart, and sleeping in the open is also a red world! Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust! ”

Well? Zhichan was stunned by Li Dawei's words, and said for a while: "It makes sense!" It's me who is obsessed."

"So, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, master, you can only taste all the flavors of the world in order to treat others with yourself and influence the world! Come on, have a drink and feel it"

'Zhizen' drank it all and tasted it for a long time, "It turns out that wine is like this."

Li Dawei seemed very attentive: "Come, taste a piece of beef"

"Here, here's the lamb"

"Let's have a chicken leg"

"It's... Venison"

'Wisdom Zen' does not refuse to come.

"Here, have another drink"

'Zhi Chan' refused, "I have tasted it before, don't be greedy." ”

Li Dawei continued to persuade: "Eh, the master still hasn't understood it thoroughly. Wine is the source of evil, if you only taste a glass, you can only find the beauty in it, only when you are drunk, can you have that unforgettable feeling. ”

persuaded the monk to drink, Li Dawei himself didn't know what kind of mentality he was, and he still had a dark psychology of getting drunk.