Chapter 161 Meet the Drunken

It turns out that since the afterlife Bodhi was seriously injured by a mad knife in Lingshan Temple, the drunken walker was ordered to help the Jingguang Huanxi Buddha and the glazed pharmacist Buddha all the way to send the afterlife Bodhi. After passing Xuancheng to the river on the north of Wuhu Lake, he said goodbye to the three masters of Western blis.

The drunken walker originally planned to return to Lingshan Temple, but there was no one to take care of him on the road. The drunken walker had old problems and liked to drink the most. He even bought wine with his luggage. Early in the morning, he arrived in Sandu Town on the Fuchun River and was penniless, but he saw the wine flag of the winery and could no longer move.

The drunkwalker drank from early to the sun. The shopkeeper was embarrassed to ask for money for wine. Finally, when he saw that he really drank too much, he laughed and said, "The old man is a good drinker. It's time to pay. It's not too late to drink after paying."

Who knew that the drunken walker stared and shouted, "Money? To be honest with you, I don't have money, what can you do with me? Bring the wine!"

The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, but he was also afraid of the drunk with a tiger's back and bear's waist full of whiskers. He ran to the T-shaped intersection and shouted that there were rogues who ate white food. Passing pedestrians and nearby vendors ran to join in the fun. The drunken walkers couldn't hang on their faces and hurried away with a pot of wine. The shopkeepers and neighbors wanted to stop him. It's not easy to talk about living. He was put into a piece by the drunken walker three times and walked away.

After passing the palm lamp, the drunken walker strolled back to Sandu Town. He saw that the store was closed in the market, and there was no pedestrian. The greedy worm in his stomach hooked up again. Then he ran back and shouted and knocked on the door of the winery. Naturally, the shopkeeper was scared by the fierce and poor god and dared not open the door.

At this time, Mr. Mingyue and Dark Night Liuxiang came to drink. The drunken walker was still a little drunk. He saw the beauty of Dark Night Liuxiang and wanted to flirt, but he was slapped firmly, while Mr. Mingyue fell hard.

At this moment, the drunken walker also woke up most of the wine and was asked back by Mr. Mingyue. He patted his chest and said boldly, "I don't change my name and don't change my surname. Buddhist vulgar disciple is also drunken walker! Who are you?"

Mr. Mingyue and Dark Night Liuxiang were shocked. It's really strange that there were Buddhist descendants in the small Sandu Town. The two looked at each other. Dark Night Liuxiang couldn't help shouting: "Thanks to you being a Buddhist, it turns out that you are also a drunken and sexist. Hey hey, if you dare to move the earth on Taisui's head, you are flat!"

Mr. Mingyue sneered and said, "Are you a disciple of Buddhism? Ghosts believe that now that the descendants of Buddhism in the south of the Yangtze River have gathered in Lingquan Mountain, you drunkard dare to pretend to be a Buddhist disciple and cheat, and you still won't get out of here!

In fact, Mr. Mingyue just used 30% of his palm power, but this person only took a few steps back and fell down. Obviously, he is a practitioner. What he said is true. Mr. Mingyue's purpose is also to test it.

The drunken walker with a full of bald faces was really tricky and said strangely, "Huh? How do you know that my teachers are gathered in Lingquan Mountain? To tell you the truth, I'm from Lingquan Mountain!"

Liuxiang and Mr. Mingyue were stunned again. They really broke through the iron shoes and had nowhere to find. It took no time. The drunken man actually did not make his own moves. Mr. Mingyue was overjoyed and secretly said that he would have to fool him well this time to interrogate the situation of Lingshan Temple, but he still said coldly in his words, "Humph! I am the true descendant of Buddhism. How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me, hehe.

Mr. Mingyue was about to clean up the drunken walker, but secretly gave a wink to the dark night.

The drunken walker was also surprised and said, "Huh? Wait! If you want to fight with me to the end, do you think you are also a Buddhist heir? Where did it come from!"

Liuxiang had been thinking about lies for a long time and said lightly, "Emei in Shu, under the Phoenix Fairy!"

The drunken walker was shocked and said, "Are you all from Mount Emei? Ouch! Misunderstanding and misunderstanding, it is the drunken walker from Lingshan Temple. There is absolutely no counterfeiting, and it is more offensive. Please don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face.

Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang looked at each other and smiled slightly. They happened to go down the donkey along the slope. Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Let's believe you once, drunkard, since you are my teacher, why don't you come to Lingshan Temple? Why did you come all the way to Sandu Town?"

The drunken walker was not drunk at this time, and his anger subsided. He recognized the truth. He really thought that he had met his fellow disciples and sisters. He laughed and said, "The two people who came from far away did not know anything. A few days ago, I sent the Bodhi of the afterlife and his two brothers Jingguang Huanxi Buddha and the glazed Pharmacist Buddha back to the West. I sent them to Wu The lake came back. There was no boat on the road, so I only walked to Sandu Town today. Do you believe it?

Liuxiang rolled her eyes in the dark and sneered, "You're right, but how can there be less entanglement on the road? This is strange!"

The drunken walker smiled bitterly and said, "The two brothers and sisters don't know anything about it. I'm good at drinking and get drunk all day long. I've been buying money for wine for a long time. Now I still owe this winery."

Mr. Mingyue pretended to believe seven or eight times and sighed, "If it's really my brother in teaching, what's the wine money? I'll invite you." Mr. Mingyue smashed the door and shouted, "Open the store and get some wine!"

The clerk of the winery heard that it didn't sound like the big man outside. He heard that someone came to sell wine. He opened the door and poked his head and said, "Which guest officer wants to buy wine?"

When the drunken walker saw the door open, he grabbed the bartender's neck and shouted, "I didn't open the door for a long time. What do you mean!"

The bartender was scared to death and said hurriedly, "Let go! The shop is closed, no wine! No wine!"

The drunken walker took the opportunity to enter the door, greeted Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang in the dark night, and said in a rough voice, "Brothers and sisters, please come in! The small winery in Sandu Town dares to play tricks in front of me. I'm simply tired of living.

Liuxiang frowned in the dark night, and Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Brother Drunken Man, let go of him. Hey, buddy, look at what this is!"

Mr. Mingyue threw him an ingot of ingots and said with a smile, "I'll treat this uncle's wine money!" Is that enough?"

When the owner of the winery saw the silver, he rushed out and grabbed it from the clerk's hand and said with a smile, "This musty drinker has only eaten less than ten taels of silver, which is enough!" That's enough! Sir, I'll give you the money."

The drunken walker patted Mr. Mingyue on the shoulder and laughed, "Brother! Don't look at your brother's dress, it's righteous!"

Mr. Mingyue waved his hand and smiled, "It's just dozens of taels of silver. What's the matter, shopkeeper! No need to look for it. I heard from my buddy that it's closed. I don't know if you have any good wine here?

The owner of the winery hit the clerk with an ear scraper, and then his face was full of smiles: "Don't listen to his nonsense. The small shop has a lot of old good wine, and it hasn't closed. What do the guests like to drink? Just tell them!"

Mr. Mingyue lost another ingot of ingots, which was also fifty taels. He smiled and said, "What my brother wants to drink, you can take it, and more! Daughter Hong, who has been aged for more than 20 years in two jars, do you have any here? You want to take it away.

The owner of the restaurant said, "Yes! Yes! Not only 20 years, but also 30 years.

Mr. Mingyue nodded: "Well, it's the best in 30 years. Go and install it. Let's put some good wine on this stage first."

The three of them were sitting in the wine shop without a table and sitting around a large wine barrel.

Liu Xiang smiled in the dark night and said, "Oh, did I praise my brother for being generous in the afternoon, and you followed suit?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Life only hates less entertainment. How can you love a smile? What is a hundred taels of silver?"

The drunk man clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay! What a daughter who loves to smile! The old brother also has to do a lot of work for your words.

Mr. Mingyue returned to the point and inquired about the situation of entering the Lingshan Temple. The drunken walker told him all about it, and even broke into the Lingshan Temple at night, and even broke into the thrilling battle with the afterlife Bodhi. Thanks to the supreme power of the abbot Puji, the king of the Ming Dynasty successfully attacked. Later, when asked about the injury of the afterlife Bodhi, the drunken walker said: "His younger brother, the glazed pharmacist Buddha, said that it would take at least a year to recover his martial arts, and it seemed that he didn't even have a chance to go to the Zen sacrifice."

Mr. Mingyue secretly said that he would always be able to stay in bed. Fortunately, there was another strong enemy missing from this religion. As soon as the glazed pharmacist Buddha left, there was no good doctor in Lingshan Temple. It was really wonderful.

Liuxiang in the dark night kept urging Mr. Mingyue to go back. The three sisters are still waiting in the inn. Mr. Mingyue did not dare to stay for a long time. He only had a few cups with the drunken walker and muttered, "I still have several sisters waiting in the inn. It's not convenient for me to go to Lingshan Temple with my brother. I'd better go first. See you later. !"

The drunken walker heard that Mr. Yue was in a hurry to leave. As soon as he heard that there were several sisters, it was really inconvenient. The drunken walker laughed and said, "Okay! Go back to the inn and stay in this winery tonight. Haha, see you later!"

Mr. Mingyue saw that the drunken walker was not very scheming, and he was also rough and bold, which was very rare among the descendants of Buddhism. He was concerned and said, "If my brother is less entangled, there will be all the younger brother."

The drunken walker interrupted and said, "It's not necessary. The store will ask me for wine money tomorrow. Haha, I have to put a few jars on such a rope pocket to get on the road for my brother, isn't it?"

The owner of the winery nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Extremely. Sir, this is your 30-year-old daughter Hong. Have a good journey!"

Mr. Mingyue said goodbye to the drunken walker and the owner of the wine shop, and then walked back hand in hand with the dark night Liuxiang. Turning around, the dark night Liuxiang looked back at no one, and suddenly said, "Hey, squat down!"

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "What do you do?"

Ling Xiangqiao smiled at night and said, "Have you forgotten? Didn't you say you would carry me when you go back?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm carrying wine!"

Liuxiang said in the dark night, "I don't care. You carry me on your back and I'll carry the wine."

Mr. Mingyue had no choice but to squat down and carry two jars of wine from the night. He smiled, "Your arms will definitely be sleepy and sore, and I don't know what you are for. It's so troublesome."

The dark night Liuxiang hummed, "Just for you to carry me, go quickly, or I will leave the wine jar and hit your foot."