"Come on! Drink! ”

Among the guest rooms on the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

On a large wooden round table are two or three white porcelain plates, which simply hold a few common snacks, all of which are vegetarian dishes.

Monk Zhiyuan sat opposite Chen Meng, grabbed the chopsticks in his right hand and picked a peanut, held the wine bowl in his left hand and fed it to his mouth, and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Good wine!"

Chen Meng also drank with him, and the two of them praised in unison.

Zuixianlou is the top restaurant in the capital, and naturally it will not entertain guests with bad wine.

The bald-headed monk stood on the side holding a wine jar, and when he saw that the master's wine bowl was empty, he hurriedly filled the altar for it.

"Light! Fill Lord Chen's side too! ”

The abbot commanded.

He called the bald monk "Guang'er".

I think there are too many bald heads in the Shaolin Temple, if you call the apprentices "bald heads", I'm afraid all the disciples can't tell the difference.

Of course, it is impossible to call it a "holy monk".

The name has been taken up by a monk who has learned scriptures from the West.

Chen Meng was a little embarrassed when he saw the holy monk giving him ginseng wine, and said to Zhiyuan:

"Abbot, why don't you let this bald young man sit down with us and have a few drinks with us."

The second and third children of the Raptors Village were sitting at the table, but only the bald monk was standing, and Chen Meng felt that he was being bullied.

Zhi Yuan listened, but waved his hand and said:

"No! Monks are not allowed to drink alcohol, this is the rule of my monastery. ”

When Chen Meng heard this, he only felt funny in his heart, pointed to the wine in his bowl, and asked:

"Then the abbot, you are ......"

Zhi Yuan took another drink and replied without thinking:

"The juniors don't have enough concentration, so they can't drink. If you have enough concentration, you can naturally drink it! ”

Although Monk Zhiyuan is a member of Buddhism, he has some arrogance on the rivers and lakes.

treats people without putting on a show, and the words are quite humorous.

It's really a pleasure to get along with such people.

On the martial arts forum, the reason why Shaolin players have such a sense of honor is that they blow all day long, "I Shaolin, invincible in the world." ”

It is also inseparable from the abbot's unique personality.

Chen Meng had met Zhiyuan a few times during the game's closed beta and had learned about his personality, so he didn't find it strange.

So the chips were staggered, and the cups rang in unison.

Outside the window of the guest room, you can see the scenery of the entire capital.

Seeing that the four people on the table were already drunk, the holy monk on the side finally couldn't help it, attached it to the ear of Monk Zhiyuan, and whispered:

"Master, I have already brought what you asked me to find."

In addition to the holy monk's strong horizontal practice, other kung fu cultivation is not at home.

Just a few whispered words, they couldn't hide Chen Meng's ears and let him hear them clearly.

"Hasn't the Holy Monk handed in the task yet?"

Only then did Chen Meng understand.

It's no wonder that the Holy Monk, as a player, can endure the humiliation and serve a few of their NPCs here to eat and drink.

It turned out that there was still no salary received.

Chen Meng was drinking at this time, and he didn't bother to ask what the abbot asked the holy monk to find.

It's just a quest item, and it's not worth disturbing your own drinking.

"Go!"

When Zhi Yuan heard this, he also felt disappointed, and after complaining, he commanded:

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for the teacher to have a good time with Master Chen, and then talk about you."

"Okay......"

When the monk heard this answer, he seemed to be quite discouraged, so he continued to pour wine for the people in the jar.

But how easy is it to make the four people at the table drink to the fullest?

Chen Meng and Monk Zhiyuan drank frighteningly heavily.

In the blink of an eye, it was sunset.

The second and third children who were drinking on the side were already drunk on the table, but the two were still drinking.

"Emei? The Sprinkle family is not from Wudang, how can they like the master of the Emei faction? ”

Zhi Yuan was delirious at this time and had already spoken nonsense.

Chen Meng was in a good state, and when he heard this, he hurriedly turned his head sideways and said:

The abbot heard the difference. It's not Emei. I'm asking you, are you hungry? ”

The holy monk had already changed the eight jars of wine, and the appetizers on the table had already been eaten.

Zhi Yuan was drunk and naturally didn't notice.

Chen Meng accompanied him to drink dry, feeling a little boring.

"Oh. It turned out that there was no food for the drink, but the Sprinkler family forgot about it. Light! Go and get some food. ”

Huo Xiu made a bloody investment in order to hold this martial arts conference, and he chartered the entire Drunken Immortal Building.

The food and lodging expenses of the heads of the major factions are borne by the bloody clothes building.

Of course, the bloody clothes building is in the business of killing people, and there is no shortage of money.

When the bald monk heard the master's order, he hurriedly walked to the door of the guest room and prepared to go out to call someone.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he hurried back as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Master, Emei's master is here."

He didn't know what he was afraid of, so he forgot to close the door, so he turned his head and reported to the master.

Zhiyuan was still drunk, and when he heard this, he said nonsense:

"Didn't I say it, I don't like Emei's teacher. Wudang's only likes. ”

The abbot's voice was quite loud, and he didn't know how to restrain himself after drinking at this time.

This sentence was heard clearly in the entire corridor.

"Great monk! What bullshit are you putting on! ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong female voice came from outside the door.

Then, a nun wearing a monk's robe and a monk's hat broke in.

The nun looked to be fifty years old, to say the least, and had crow's feet hanging on both sides of her eyes.

She came in with an unsheathed sword in her hand.

The sword looked sharp and stiff, reflecting a dazzling light from the setting sun.

【Divine Sword】

[Description: The treasure of the Emei faction, created by the ancestor of Emei Guo Xiang in the past, is extremely sharp and sharpens iron like clay. 】

When Chen Meng saw this nun, he immediately woke up most of the time, and hurriedly got up and said:

"I've seen Master Jinghui."

Master Jinghui was furious at this time, but she was polite to Chen Meng, raised her left palm and closed it at him, and said:

"You are the master of Chen Village in Raptors Village, this matter has nothing to do with you, stay away."

With that, the nun swung her sword and stabbed at Zhiyuan.

The monk Zhiyuan was very drunk, and when he saw this sword, he didn't dodge, but just looked at the person with half-open eyes.

Chen Meng didn't think much about it, shouted "Beware", and then took off the giant sword he was carrying, and swung it sideways in front of the great monk, wanting to block Jinghui's attack.

When—

The two pawns intersect, and Mars shoots in all directions.

Where can Chen Meng's seven-rank Fierce Dragon Sword stop the divine power of the Heavenly Sword.

The thin sword actually stabbed a hole in the center of the giant sword, and after penetrating it, it stabbed straight into Zhiyuan's chest.

"Huh?"

Only then did Zhi Yuan react to the danger, but he could not avoid it.

Chen Meng was afraid that the death of this great monk would cause trouble for him, but he couldn't think of a way to save him.

When I was in a hurry.

He suddenly saw Zhi Yuan waving his sleeves like a mosquito, and an invisible strange force instantly twisted a piece of space in front of him.

Yitian Sword was disturbed by this strange force, and the originally sharp blow immediately changed direction and was inserted upside down on the ground next to the great monk's feet.

It's just that Chen Meng's raptor sword is suffering.

was stabbed out of the hole first, not to mention, and at this time, in the direction of the deflection of the Heavenly Sword, it was drawn out of the opening.

"It turned out that Master Jinghui was here. The big monk just had his mouth shut, so don't take it to heart. ”

The great monk burped, then staggered to his feet, exchanged the Heavenly Sword with her, and saluted her again.

Jinghui grabbed his sword, but continued to ask:

"You just got drunk and talked nonsense, I won't bother with you for the time being.

But what should you count as a monk snatching my disciple's belongings? ”

Zhi Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and most of his wine woke up, and hurriedly asked:

"Which stinky boy is so bold? Mrs. Shi, you just said that my great monk will definitely clean him up when he goes back! ”

"Which stinky boy?"

Jing Hui swung his sword on the ground, pointed at the bald holy monk who was trembling on the side, and said:

"It's your big disciple of Shaolin Temple who did it, you can clean him up now!"