This Jigong monk is very famous in Hangzhou City, and he is also a well-known person, and he has always been crazy, and he was entangled by this sloppy monk, and the neat and clean guards had to sigh to themselves that they were unlucky, hurriedly threw down a few silver taels, and turned around and left.

But he said that the monk Jigong weighed the silver in his hand and muttered: "This group of guys from the government, line up to find one after another, there must be corruption, monk I extorted a few silver taels from him, and it can be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor." ”

He grinned, turned around and glanced at the signboard of "King of Wine", and said, "Monk, I am also rich now, so I just came to this King of Wine Restaurant to taste the wine here." ”

At this time, Feng Zhou was standing at the door, and he saw what Jigong monk did at a glance, and with his experience, he immediately understood that Jigong would relieve him again, and he couldn't help but praise Jigong's chivalrous deeds.

However, since Feng Zhou dared to be fearless in front of Zhao Gou, in the final analysis, it was his confidence in his own supernatural force, Feng Zhou couldn't beat the immortals, but the mortal world even the army dared to rush and kill, just the level of the imperial guards after the Great Song Nandu, where could he stop his fists and feet?

Even if they resort to external tricks, as a businessman who has already taken care of all the people in Lin'an Mansion, there are countless ways to deal with them.

But it was said that the sloppy monk Jigong entered the gate of the king of wine, found a seat and sat down, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he took out two silver taels, and said: "Monk, I have silver now, serve wine!"

A shopkeeper saw that he was sloppy, and wanted to drive him away, but when he saw him take out the silver, his face immediately turned cloudy, and he shouted: "Come, this Buddha, how much wine do you want?"

Jigong laughed, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and said, "These few taels of silver are enough to fill this gourd bar?"

"Enough, enough!" said the shopkeeper busily.

"Okay, then let's say okay, you just fill me with this gourd, and these taels of silver will be yours." But bring me the jar of wine and pour it out. Jigong said with a smile.

This small gourd can hold a maximum of 100 wen of wine, but he took out a few taels of silver.

"Please, okay!" Seeing this, the shopkeeper was overjoyed, and hurriedly put Jigong's wine gourd on the table and brought a jar of Shaoxing flower carvings.

He had the intention to show off, so he poured this large jar of wine directly into the wine gourd, because the work was done, and the wine full of the aroma of wine fell directly from the jar everywhere like a line, and fell into the wine gourd, and not a drop was thrown out.

"Good kung fu!" A few diners next to him couldn't help but applaud when they saw this.

"It's so fragrant!" Jigong didn't see it, just sniffed the wine gently with his nose.

When the shopkeeper heard everyone's praise, he couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

For he had poured out a jar full of wine, but the little gourd was still not full.

He was stunned in his heart, and his hands hurriedly paused, and he wanted to stop pouring wine.

But at this moment, the monk Jigong shook the broken fan, and the man found that he didn't obey the call, and watched as he poured a jar of fine wine into the small wine gourd.

Not only him, but the surrounding diners were all shocked.

"What's going on?"

"A jar of wine has been poured into this little wine gourd!"

"This monk knows spells!"

"It can't be a youkai!"

"You don't know him, this monk is the Taoist master of Lingyin Temple, known as 'Ji Dian', and his skills are very strong. ”

"It's him!"

"Yes, the piece of silver in his hand is just enough for this jar of fine wine, and it is not cheap. ”

"I see. ”

In the midst of the discussion, the shopkeeper has poured a jar of Shaoxing flower carvings into the wine gourd, the shopkeeper has been trembling with fright, and suddenly his body is loose, he has been freed, and his hands can no longer hold the wine jar, and he can't help but tremble, and the jar of wine fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Haha, you broke the wine jar yourself, but you don't care about the monk's business. Jigong laughed, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Monster!" shopkeeper shuddered for a while, and finally shouted loudly, and ran out.

"Okay!" Feng Zhou grabbed him and said, "The holy monk of Lingyin Temple came to drink with us, it was a guest who couldn't be invited, what are you yelling about, why don't you hurry up and clean up the debris on the ground!"

After speaking, Feng Zhou had already come to Jigong's side, sat down with a smile and said: "Master Daoji is here, my guy has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so he smiled." ”

Ji Gong saw that the shopkeeper not only recognized him, but also didn't care at all, so he smiled and said: "You shopkeeper is also generous, but I used this small piece of silver taels to buy you a big jar of wine, aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" Feng Zhou laughed and said: "Master Daoji is a guest who can't be invited, so he eats and drinks here for free, and tastes the wine in my building at will, so what's the matter." ”

He paused, and then said: "It's just that I heard that although Master Daoji likes to drink, but the amount of wine is not good, and all kinds of fine wine in the world are just swallowing dates and cows chewing peonies. ”

"Wine Immortal Monk, what is that?" Ji Gong pursed his lips, and then said: "I heard that there is a treasure in your store, even the heavenly Qiong is not as good, and people who are not cultivating fate cannot taste it, but is there such a thing?"

"You have taken the bait of this fish!" Feng Zhou was happy in his heart, but his face was serious: "That's nature, people who cultivate fate, not only can taste the treasure of my town store, but also taste all the fine wine in the world in my store." If it doesn't happen, the emperor is here, and I will ridicule him and give him a chance at all. ”

"Hugh is going to be perfunctory monk!"

Jigong did not relent, and grabbed Feng Zhou's collar and said: "Although you call yourself a businessman, but you are introverted, your eyes are as smooth as jade, and your qi is long, you are a rare martial arts master in the world. ”

Feng Zhou was shocked in his heart, it turned out that the layout of attracting the wine and meat monk Daoji had been seen through at a glance by Daoji, who was possessed by this dragon descending arhat, and came directly to the door to ask for the guilt.

This is the real Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait.

However, the face work is to be the master, Feng Zhou deliberately pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What does the master mean by this?"

"Hehe, so blatant, if the monk doesn't know, wouldn't he be a fool? You have martial arts, and you still have a little spiritual power, and you keep saying that only people who cultivate fate can drink, and the purpose has been revealed, who doesn't know that the monk's name before I became a monk was called Li Xiuyuan. ”

Feng Zhou immediately showed a look of admiration, and lowered his voice and said: "Master Daoji is really powerful, since the master came to the shop in person, I want to know the reason, and I don't hesitate to tell you, but this is not the place to talk, please talk to the private room downstairs, and invite the Taoist chief to drink while drinking, how about we talk while drinking?"

Ji Gong is the reincarnation of the Dragon Arhat, a magical spell is not trivial, although I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd of the boat, and I am not afraid that he will make a hindrance from it, with the boat upstairs, into an elegant single room, the two sat across the wine table.

Sitting still, Jigong put one leg on the chair, shook the tattered banana fan with a smile, and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, the monk I have arrived, please say anything directly." ”