Sun Lingtian directly swept his body, and the golden skeleton in his hand was just about to be sacrificed, but he felt the breath emitted by that person, and he couldn't help frowning at the moment, stepping on the lotus platform, standing in the void, looking at a golden light from far and near.

"Master, I don't know why I came?" Seeing Siddhartha coming, Sun Lingtian bowed down on the lotus platform, not out of proportion, but with vigilance, at this time, Siddhartha came alone, Sun Lingtian didn't dare to guarantee that he didn't come for himself.

"Well, I came here but I had an unfulfilled wish. Siddhartha looked at Sun Lingtian, and naturally understood why Sun Lingtian was guarding against himself, and smiled at the moment, and said: "You don't have to panic, although I am also here for you, but I just met you unexpectedly, I still have important things to do, I don't know if I can let the poor monk pass?"

"Naturally, the juniors are just resting here, preparing to visit the master in the West in the near future. Although Sun Lingtian and Siddhartha had only met once, and the total number of words he said did not exceed ten sentences, he still knew everything about Siddhartha's name for himself.

Siddhartha still calls himself Lao Qu in front of Xuanjun, which shows that he is not respectful to Xuanjun, because the two of them are of the same age, and Siddhartha is even younger than Xuanjun, but he calls himself Lao Gao, which means that he does not take Xuanjun in his eyes at all. And he called himself a poor monk in front of Sun Lingtian, which showed that he had regarded Sun Lingtian as a peer, and even an overly humble title.

Sun Lingtian knew this, and immediately dodged and gave way to let Siddhartha pass. However, Siddhartha walked halfway, suddenly stood in the air, his nose moved slightly, and then glanced at the bronze tripod on the ground that Sun Lingtian had not had time to put away, and couldn't help but look at Sun Lingtian at the moment, and said meaningfully: "The poor monk came out in a hurry, and he didn't have time to eat......

"But the juniors only have meat here......" Sun Lingtian was suspicious when he heard this, this old monk. You're welcome, seeing that you have something to eat, you actually asked for it. However, I heard from the people of Fanjia Village that the people in the West are vegetarians, and they are very disgusted with meat, and there are rumors that they have a precept about meat, and monks are not allowed to eat meat.

"Haha, that's what I said, only meat and no wine are also a big bad scenery. "Out of Sun Lingtian's expectations. Siddhartha's next move almost made his jaw drop: "I have the best wine here, if the Taoist friends don't dislike it, why don't we sit down, I will make the wine, you will make the meat, how about we make do with a meal?"

"What?!" Sun Lingtian didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, Siddhartha had already gotten off the lotus platform and came to the side of the bronze tripod and stepped forward. Sniffed the aroma coming from the bronze tripod, and then nodded frequently: "Yes, yes, I have grown so big, it is the first time I have seen someone who can make meat so fragrant! And it is actually the meat of a fierce beast." Looks like I'm in for luck tonight!"

Siddhartha said, sitting cross-legged, and with a wave of his hand, a green jade table appeared. A wine jug and two wine glasses were placed on it, and then with another wave of his hand, two green jade stools appeared. Then I saw Siddhartha waving at the bronze tripod, and a piece of heaven-splitting flesh flew from the bronze tripod to his hand.

"Ancient Beast Splitting the Sky, what a good thing!" Siddhartha smiled all over his face, with an unceremonious face, and then took a bite on the flesh of the Splitting Heaven, and couldn't stop admiring Sun Lingtian's craftsmanship, and then waved his hand, the wine jug automatically poured out a glass of wine, and the wine glass flew to Siddhartha, Siddhartha opened his mouth, and the wine went down his lips into his stomach.

"Well, yes, yes, it's even better than the chef's skills in our sect!" Siddhartha wiped out a piece of meat the size of a head with three strokes and five divided by two, and then ate another piece, and saw Sun Lingtian standing in mid-air without moving, so he waved at Sun Lingtian and motioned for him to come down and drink and eat meat together: "Come on, eat together! I invite you, you're welcome!"

"This ...... Master ...... "Sun Lingtian saw Siddhartha drink three glasses of wine before he suddenly came to his senses, fell off the lotus platform, sat on the green jade stool opposite Siddhartha, and stopped talking: "Master, please forgive the juniors for being blunt, when I was in Fanjia Village, I often heard that the Western religion is vegetarian, but when I see it today, it seems that the rumors are not true?"

"Well, you're right, but that's just a façade. Siddhartha had already eaten the third piece of meat as he spoke: "As the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha left it in his heart." Mortals always have something to ask for when they go to our Western religion. Although we Western religions are kind to mortals, we can't always respond to their needs, right? Therefore, the so-called vegetarian diet is actually to test them. Think about it, if they can't even make a vegetarian diet, how can they get sincere?"

"If there is no sincerity, why should we help them realize their wishes?" Siddhartha poured Sun Lingtian a glass of wine as he spoke: "Don't hold the shelf, I'm not polite to you, why are you still polite to me?" Come on, come on, taste my wine, this is what I made when I was very young, counting, it's also a few years, well, it's almost three hundred years old, come on, come on, taste it!"

"What you mean by vegetarian food, is it for mortals?" Sun Lingtian hesitantly took the cup, he was not afraid of Siddhartha's poisoning, because his flesh was sanctified, and he was already invincible to all poisons, even if it was poisonous wine, he was not afraid. However, when the glass reached his lips, he still did not drink it, but waited for Siddhartha to answer.

"Well, not only for mortals, but also for those monks and disciples whose cultivation has not yet broken through to the Qi Refining Realm. Siddhartha said and raised his glass: "Our Western teaching of the mind is about the purity of the heart, and the disciples believe in our philosophy. Moreover, if these people drink wine and eat meat before breaking through to the Qi Refining Realm, they will definitely not break through to the Qi Refining Realm, and even if they break through, they will not be able to cultivate our mental methods. Because of our mental method, what is required is not to enter the wine and meat before refining the qi realm. ”

After Siddhartha finished speaking, he clinked glasses with Sun Lingtian, and then drank it all: "Therefore, it is not a rumor that the West teaches not to eat wine and meat, it is true, but it is just for different groups of people." ”

Sun Lingtian was stunned when he heard this, and at this time, his wine glass had already been sent to his mouth, and the aroma of wine passed through his nasal cavity into his body, and the thick aroma of wine made him feel a burst in his heart, this wine ...... It's really wine, not water, and it's not fruit wine! This monk really drinks wine and eats meat!

"There's food ...... here," Sun Lingtian guessed as he smelled the wine, "There is also an elixir...... Hmm, the year of this elixir is at least 3,000 years, no wonder there is a trace of spiritual energy coming from it!"

Sun Lingtian guessed, but didn't say it to his face, because he was hungry and had been attracted by this wine, especially in this mellow wine, there was actually a faint trace of energy in it, and drinking it would be very beneficial to the body.

"His grandmother's, why didn't I think that the elixir could be made into wine and drunk? Or can the monk play! When I have time in the future, I will also brew this kind of wine, well, it's called monkey brewing, hehe, my dad should know how to make wine, he was a legendary drunkard back then!"

Thinking like this, the wine in the wine glass had already been swallowed by Sun Lingtian. The spicy smell of wine in my impression did not appear, and the mellow elixir slid down my throat into my body, and my whole body was refreshed.

Siddhartha smiled slightly when he saw this, and then poured Sun Lingtian a full glass, Sun Lingtian raised his glass when he saw this, and the mellow aroma of the wine appeared again, making his body warm and comfortable.

"Eat meat, eat meat!" Siddhartha said and waved his hand, a piece of thigh meat flew into Sun Lingtian's hand, Sun Lingtian opened his mouth to bite, only to feel that under the wine, the meat of the Split Heaven was even sweeter, mixed with the aroma of wine, and the energy in the Split Heaven Meat, the warm feeling in Sun Lingtian's body was even stronger.

"Good wine!" Sun Lingtian let out a sigh and reached out to raise the wine jug to pour the wine, but was startled by the wine jug.

This flask is more than a foot high, the belly is the size of a fist, and if it is filled, it will pour a maximum of twenty glasses of wine, and the capacity of one pound at most. But when Sun Lingtian entered his hand, he was shocked by the weight of this wine jug.

"It's so heavy!" Sun Lingtian looked at Siddhartha suspiciously: "This wine jug is at least seven hundred catties, right?"

"Seven hundred catties?" Siddhartha frowned when he heard this: "Isn't it? I remember that I had at least two thousand catties of wine in it at that time, and it has not been a few days, how can it be less than half?"

Siddhartha said and took the wine jug and shook it, sure enough, the weight was much smaller, and he opened the lid of the wine jug in surprise, and saw that there was almost one-third of the wine left, and he couldn't help frowning: "When I drank last night, I had at least 1,800 catties, and this time I went back and sat with the master for a few hours, and I lost 1,000 catties...... The Buddha is gone, and the master is stealing my wine while I am not ready to drink!"

Sun Lingtian was shocked when he heard this, he never dreamed that Siddhartha and Siddhartha were both drinking! When he saw Siddhartha drinking before, he thought that he would return water or fruit wine, but when he drank it, he realized that it was a grain wine made of pure elixir and grain, and at this time, he heard that Siddhartha actually stole Siddhartha's wine, and almost fell off the stool at that moment.

He never thought that the two great figures of the Western Sect, who looked extremely strict during the day, were actually two people who were addicted to alcohol, and how could such a person become the head and number two of the Western Sect? Could it be that the legendary Western Sect was all fake? What he saw now was true?

Just when Sun Lingtian was secretly speculating, Siddhartha beside him was stunned, he was now sure that the wine in his jug was drunk by Siddhartha: "Oh, my senior brother is really, he secretly drank my wine just a few days after he came out of the customs, and this bad habit must have been cultivated during the retreat...... Fowler goes to a bad place every time he retreats...... No, I'll have to hide my vintage when I get back, or he'll steal it!" (To be continued......)