"Little bald head, you not only eat meat but also drink, but you are an out-and-out wine and meat monk. Mo Tian looked at the little monk with a teasing expression.

The little monk blushed, touched his bald head and said, "I don't drink, the master turns a blind eye to my meat, but I am absolutely not allowed to touch wine, not a drop." ”

"Then what are you doing with the wine?" Mo Tian asked.

"Hehe, isn't this filial piety to Brother Tian. This is an offering of wine, no one in the temple drinks, this wine is said to have been hidden for hundreds of years, and I stole it from my master. The little monk said with a ghostly face.

Hearing that this wine was hundreds of years old, Mo Tian's eyes lit up! He immediately grabbed a jar and patted the sealing mud, and suddenly a fresh and mellow aroma of wine opened wantonly, making Mo Tian's Adam's apple move.

"Good wine!" Mo Tian let out a sigh of admiration.

"Really give me a drink?" Mo Tian asked. Although he was only fifteen years old, he had touched this wine when he was seven or eight years old, of course, it was medicinal wine, which the Mo family used to nourish the body.

The little monk nodded and said, "Please drink, please drink." ”

Looking at the clear wine, Mo Tian took a deep breath, the tip of his nose was full of the thick aroma of wine, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and poured a big mouthful into his mouth as soon as he raised his head.

A spicy breath spreads in the mouth, and after swallowing the stomach, the stomach is warm and melting, and the strong aroma lingers in the mouth for a long time, which is worthy of being a good wine that is hundreds of years old!

The little monk couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw Mo Tian's intoxicated expression, and looked directly at the wine jar in Mo Tian's hand.

Mo Tian was stunned when he saw the little monk's expression, and then raised the wine jar and said, "Want to drink?"

The little monk was taken aback, pretending to have an indifferent expression and said, "No, no, no, Brother Tian, don't ask me to drink, don't ask me to drink!"

Why is it so emphasized?

Mo Tian's eyes rolled, and he was so smart that he naturally guessed the little monk's thoughts, and said: "This wine, naturally it is good to drink it with someone, why don't you give up your life to accompany the gentleman today, and drink a few sips with Brother Tian?"

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he said in his mouth, how can this work, but the master does not allow me to drink, but his hand has already stretched out towards another unopened wine jar.

Mo Tian smiled, the little monk was obviously afraid that his master would blame, so he asked Mo Tian to take the initiative to invite him to drink, so that Master Zi Tianyi could also say that Mo Tian wanted him to drink.

Just like a little monkey eating peaches, the little monk slapped open the mud and poured two mouthfuls like Mo Tian, and after swallowing it, he stuck out his tongue and shouted: "Huhu, it's so spicy!

Mo Tian smiled, and didn't care, but turned his head to the door and said, "Come in if you want to, sneak in and hide, but I don't want your style at all, Blood Girl." ”

"Uh. The blood spirit hiding outside the door blushed. In fact, when Mo Tian slapped the sealing mud of the first jar of wine, the blood spirit ran to the door, and at this time, it was debunked by Mo Tian, so he was naturally very embarrassed.

Pushing open the door and walking in, the blood spirit still wanted to pretend to be a lady, and after seeing the jar of wine in Mo Tian's hand and the fragrance of the house full of wine, he suddenly recovered his nature, and rushed up to snatch the wine jar in Mo Tian's hand, and looked up to pour several sips.

"Ah~ It's enjoyable, I don't know how long I haven't drunk. The blood spirit let out a sigh of relief, and his face was full of relief.

"Really, you don't call me out with such good wine, you little ghost. The blood spirit looked at Mo Tian with resentful eyes, and with the slightly reddened cheeks after drinking, it was very attractive.

It's a pity that Mo Tian doesn't know how to appreciate it, and said with a smile: "I didn't call you to come over too." ”

The blood spirit glanced at Mo Tian, looked at the little monk, and listened to what Mo Tian said outside the door, this little monk actually drank wine and ate meat, and Master Tianyi would also accept him as a disciple, is it not the same as before?

How did the blood spirit know that the little monk in front of him who drank wine and ate meat was born with a Buddha body, if he knew, he would be even more speechless.

"Huh, Blood Girl, do you think something is wrong with the little monk?" Mo Tian frowned when he saw the little monk at this time.

"It's good if you call me Sister Blood, the Blood Girl is too angry. The blood spirit said with a grin.

Mo Tian glanced at the blood spirit, although it was indeed the figure and appearance of the sister type, but seeing the blood spirit's actions and temperament, Mo Tian still couldn't speak.

"Blood Spirit, isn't the little monk ...... Are you boxing?" Mo Tian asked uncertainly.

At this time, the little monk seemed to be drunk, a jar of wine had been poured into his stomach, and his whole face was flushed, and he was holding the wine jar with one hand and making all kinds of slow movements with the other, like boxing...... It's like being drunk and drunk,

Seeing that Mo Tian was reluctant to call him Sister Blood, the blood spirit pouted quietly, and then walked to the little monk's side and went to take the little monk's wine jar, and said: "It's just that I'm drunk and drunk, I can't beat such a soft mosquito, and I still box." ”

Mo Tian felt that something was wrong in his heart, and just wanted to remind the blood spirit, but the blood spirit's hand had already touched the little monk's wine jar.

I saw that the little monk's hand that didn't grab the wine jar suddenly grabbed the wrist of the blood spirit, and said in an unhappy tone: "You want to grab the little monk's wine to drink?"

Mo Tian was taken aback, he didn't see the little monk's movements clearly just now.

Although the blood spirit saw it clearly, it couldn't dodge.

"Hmm, I want to grab the little monk's wine to drink...... Then knock down the little monk!Look and fight!" The little monk turned around crookedly, let go of his hand holding the wine jar, and punched towards the blood spirit, Mo Tian still didn't see the movement clearly!

What a speed!

The blood spirit only had time to make a blocking move, blocking the little monk's fist with one hand, but what was shocking was that the blood spirit was actually sent flying out by this punch!

The blood spirit with its body in mid-air widened its eyes in disbelief at what was happening.

After beating the blood spirit, the little monk caught the falling wine jar and poured wine into his mouth, and then he was stunned, slammed the wine jar without wine to the ground, and said angrily: "The little monk's wine is gone, it must have been snatched away by you, a woman!

The body leaned forward 45 degrees, and the little monk's toes pressed against the ground and quickly slid towards the blood spirit on the ground, his movements flickering left and right, looking like he was drunk.

The blood spirit's face changed, only when he faced the little monk head-on, he could feel the subtlety of the little monk's movements, there was no law in that boxing technique, and the strength was also slow and urgent, making people unable to deal with it.

Fortunately, the blood spirit is an expert in physical arts, his expression became focused, his breath calmed down, and his blood-red eyes seemed to glow slightly.

Mo Tian only saw the two of them fighting together, and each other's moves were so fast that they couldn't keep up with the naked eye, and they were dazzled in front of them.

The little monk was the most unsteady on his feet, but he was always able to avoid the attacks of the blood spirit, and the attacks launched from the tricky angle from time to time made the blood spirit suffer a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that this little monk was Mo Tian's friend, the blood spirit could have used powerful tricks to defeat the little monk, and now that he was so restrained, he would have a difficult time with the little monk for a while.

"Boy, find a way!" the blood spirit shouted to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian came back to his senses at this time, turned into a demon, his eyes instantly turned red, and a demonic aura emanated!

............

At the same time, Master Tianyi, who was having a meeting with the four major class leaders and the eight deacons, suddenly seemed to feel something, looked in the direction of the little monk's residence, got up and said, "You guys wait for a while again, the old man has some important things to deal with." ”

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