Finally, Han Ming couldn't suppress the fire anymore, and shouted at Shi Lingxin: "Okay, you still have a long way to go, can't you be quiet?" It's been a day, just yourself chirping there, don't you bother!"

As soon as Han Ming finished setting the fire, a monk flew from not far away, made a Buddhist salute, and Wen Zou Zou said: "Daoist friend is angry, Daoist friend is guilty of anger! It's better to have less anger, so as not to hurt your body and hurt people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Shi Lingxin crying funny: "Bald, it turns out that you bald people can say such philosophical words, it's so touching! Han Ming held back his anger, slapped a Taoist head at the monk, and said gently: "Master, you don't know something! Hey, but I don't know where the master is?"

The monk looked at Han Ming with a strange look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You don't know me, but I know you! I am a little monk of Foluo Temple, how dare I assume the title of master? You say but, Han Ming's benefactor!"

After Han Ming was surprised for a while, he suddenly remembered, and suddenly said, "It turns out that you are a disciple of the Neutral Sect Foluo Temple! No wonder, Han is polite!"

At this moment, Han Ming also looked at the monk in front of him with some vigilance, after all, as long as it was a person from the Kunlun Continent, it was worth Han Ming's beware. After all, everything about him has been spread to everyone.

After a while, the monk smiled kindly and said calmly: "Master Han Shi don't be too careful, the poor monk is not the kind of person you think." The poor monk's name is Kongjia, you can call me Kongjia!"

Despite saying this, Han Ming still couldn't let down his vigilance, just smiled and didn't speak. As for Shi Lingxin, he flew to Kong Jia's side with a smile and said with a smile: "My name is Shi Lingxin, your head is really bright!"

Kong Jia really had a good temper, and replied with a smile: "Monks, the four are empty." Hair, naturally, is also empty!"

A moment later, Han Ming, Shi Lingxin, and Kong Jia flew to Babel Tower together.

Along the way, Han Ming was silent. Seeing that Han Ming didn't speak, Kong Jia finally spoke: "Master Han, it seems that you are still too careful! I came this time, and the elder sued me." I'll see you this time, and you're related to my Buddhism, aren't you?"

Speaking of this, Han Ming suddenly remembered something about Murong Wan's soul. Only then did he settle his mind, and said a little apologetically: "It seems that I have spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, no wonder the master!"

Kong Jia raised the Buddha's horn and said with a smile: "Amitabha! Where is Lord Han Shi, but this time I am here to visit the Tower of Babel, and I am also here to save you." It's not just the people who are related to you, it's you!"

Han Ming thought about this sentence suspiciously, and asked strangely, "Treat me, what do I have to be good?"

Kong Jia shook his head with a smile and said mysteriously: "It's hard to say, I can't say." Besides, the poor monks don't know, these are all told to me by the great elders of the temple, I'm just passing on a word!"

Han Ming nodded thoughtfully, and then thanked with a smile: "It's really a tired master!"

Shi Lingxin couldn't stand it anymore at the moment, and said impatiently: "What are you two Wen Zou Zou doing? What a master, what a poor monk! can't you be normal?"

"Shi Shi, the so-called normal, that is, abnormal. The Buddha said that there is a flower and a world, and it seems that there are still many things that the stone donor does not understand. Why don't I come to spend time with you?" said Kong Jia with a smile on her face, as if she was teasing.

Shi Lingxin hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and slashed his sword on Han Ming's peerless sword, as if he was very disgusted by Kong Jia's words. There are also monks in the Zhenwu Continent, and Shi Lingxin knows the harshness of monks!

At this moment, there was silence again.

Shi Lingxin saw that he was really bored, so he sullenly took a pot of wine and drank it alone. Seeing this, Han Ming suddenly hooked out the gluttonous insects in his stomach, and looked directly at Shi Lingxin.

"Hehe, if you want to drink it, just say it!Why bother to see it so much?come, drink a pot!" Shi Lingxin said with a strange smile while looking at Han Ming. After saying that, he took out a pot of wine and threw it to Han Ming.

Han Ming took the wine jug, and after taking a big sip, he praised: "Good wine, good wine, this wine is like fire, the taste is so strong, this is really the best wine Han has ever drunk!"

The aroma of wine continued to waft into Kong Jia's nose, and Kong Jia then closed her eyes and trembled slightly.

Seeing Kong Jia's strange appearance, Shi Lingxin took out another pot of wine and asked, "What's that, Kong Jia! Do you drink it? Anyway, I have a lot of wine here, why don't you have a pot too?"

When Kong Jia heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Shi Lingxin with a smile.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Han Ming say indifferently: "What does he drink, Kong Jia is a Buddhist and doesn't drink! Obediently, this wine is really strong and comfortable! And your wine pot has another mystery, right? I drank so much wine, it feels like drinking a drop!"

Shi Lingxin smiled mysteriously and whispered: "Of course, I have a lot of wine in this wine jug." Do you know how many catties of wine are in a jug? Haha, let me tell you, that's 500 catties!"

Han Ming looked at the wine jug in surprise, shook his head and exclaimed, "Tsk, no wonder! Five hundred catties, haha, it's enough for us to drink the Tower of Babel, let's drink it now!"

After speaking, he took another big sip. Neither Han Ming nor Shi Lingxin saw Kong Jia's appearance, if they did, they would definitely be shocked.

At this moment, Kong Jia's face was pale, his lips were already chapped, and he looked at the wine jug in Han Ming and Shi Lingxin's hands tremblingly. The expectation and excitement in his eyes have betrayed Kongjia.

After a while, no one noticed Kongjia.

Kong Jia finally couldn't help it, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Ming, snatched the wine jug and returned to the same place. Tilting his head and drinking freely, he drank for a while before putting down the flask and said comfortably.

"Good girl, this wine is really comfortable, so refreshing!"

Han Ming and Shi Lingxin both looked at Kong Jia in a daze, and what they saw in their eyes was a monk drinking there.

Kong Jia scratched her head embarrassedly, and whispered: "That, actually! I don't want to drink either, but think about it, drinking hurts my body! So, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, let all the pain come to me!"

"Flutter" Han Ming couldn't help but smile, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to drink, just say it, it's so high-sounding! Brother Shi, bring me another pot!"

Shi Lingxin didn't say a word, and threw a wine jug at Han Ming.

The three of them drank for a long time, and their flight speed was much slower. A few hours later, Shi Lingxin sighed lightly and said, "It's a pity, the wine is good wine, but there is no food." Otherwise, it must be fast, fast!"

Han Ming also nodded in agreement, after all, such a strong wine, it would be best if there was a good barbecue to use for the wine. It's a really good feeling to think about drinking and eating meat.

When Kong Jia heard this, his face was a little difficult, and it took a long time before he said: "Actually, I also brought some dry food when I came out, but I was a little embarrassed to take it out!"

Shi Lingxin said to him with some disdain: "Then don't take it, it must be grass, trees, or something! What can you monks eat, they are vegetarian dishes every day." This kind of wine can't be done without meat!"

"What dry food do you have, it doesn't hurt to take it out and take a look! It just so happens that I don't know what the monks eat!" Han Ming couldn't bear it when he saw Kong Jia's embarrassed expression, so he said casually.

Kong Jia gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and whispered ruthlessly: "Death is death, such a good wine, if you don't take out my dry food to drink, it's a waste of such fine wine!"

With that, Kong Jia took out a whole roasted whole lamb, and it was still steaming hot.

Han Ming and Shi Lingxin were directly stunned in place, looking at the whole roasted whole sheep in front of them stupidly, and stammered: "Kong Jia, this, this is your dry food, your dry food is roasted whole sheep?"

Kong Jia scratched her head and smiled, and whispered back: "Actually, I'll just take this bite." Eating meat, drinking wine, let's have a little fun. Anyway, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart!"

After saying that, Kong Jia hurriedly beckoned to Han Ming and Shi Lingxin, and urged: "Hurry up, it's not delicious when it's cold! This roasted whole lamb is a good appetizer! Come, give each of you a leg of lamb!"

Kong Jia said as he pulled out a small dagger. cut off the two legs of mutton and handed them to Han Ming and Shi Lingxin.

In this way, the three of them flew to the Tower of Babel while eating and drinking, laughing.

After eating and drinking, the three of them were only a few hundred miles away from the Tower of Babel. The three of them were resting on Han Ming's peerless sword, all of them looking satisfied.

Han Ming thought about what happened along the way, and joked to Kong Jia: "Kong Jia! You said that you are a monk, and you still drink wine and eat meat." You've taken two precepts in a row, what other precepts have you committed? Killing or lust?"

Kong Jia immediately became serious, and said solemnly: "How is it possible, I just eat a little meat and drink a little wine! As for what killing, I haven't even killed a fly." As for the lust ring, I haven't even looked at a woman in the eye!"

Han Ming asked with some disbelief: "Really, you really haven't killed flies, you haven't seen women?"

"Naturally, I am a member of the Buddhist sect, and the Buddha's teachings still need to be remembered! I only save people, I never kill people!"

After Kong Jia finished speaking extremely seriously, Han Ming really believed it.

However, Shi Lingxin pursed his lips and said unconvinced: "Cut, what you say is better than what you sing! You say you don't kill, you say you don't look at women." We don't know if you kill us or not, and we don't know if we see it or not!"

Kong Jia didn't care, and raised the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha! Everything has its own Buddha to adjudicate, it's not just that you and others can just say it, Shi Shi, you are also too careful!"

"Hey!" Han Ming sighed lightly and said helplessly: "It's really unfavorable for the passing years! Originally, it was enough to forget if there was a fly, but now there is another fly." It seems that this trip to the Tower of Babel is dangerous!"

Originally, it was just a joke, but unexpectedly, there were two more real ones in the distance.

"Your trip to Babel is indeed dangerous. However, the danger is before the Tower of Babel, not into the Tower of Babel. Han Ming, do you remember me?" After a majestic voice came, Han Ming fixed his eyes and saw that the person standing in front of him and speaking was Xue Feng of Tiangangmen.

The other is an old woman, who is also the ancestor that the red charm of the Yunhai Sect found after returning to the Yunhai Sect. Both of them were cultivators in the Mahayana period, and they were standing directly in front of Han Ming, and they both glared at Han Ming angrily. But looking at Han Ming's eyes, there was still some indescribable taste, it seemed to be greed, and it seemed to be **.