Chapter 1301 (1/2)

the night is as cool as water, the bonfire is reflected, the stars are dotted, and the clear moon flows. It's a good scenery.

The fire of Lao Jun's stove rolled and burned.

Xuanyuan tore off a large piece of the roasted dragon meat and threw it to Baji. Baji took it easily without pinching it. He opened his mouth and ate it without taking into account the image of an emperor and a woman.

Peng Fei and Yi Yi eat together, which makes people laugh. Ji Dian's hands are greasy. His dark hands are greasy and turned into a layer of dirt, which makes people feel painful. He still wipes his patched monk robe from time to time, and finally wiped a lot of his hands.

Everyone poured a large bowl of ”drunken immortal wine” in front of them and drank it.

The cool wind is slightly drunk.

Xuanyuanha took a breath of wine and looked at Ji'an. He didn't dislike him. Instead, with respect, he smiled and asked, ”master Ji'an, which temple do you belong to?”

”Oh, I'm alone. I have no doors or sects. I've wasted three thousand years. I'm so confused. There are homes everywhere.” As Ji Dian spoke, he ate the dragon meat and drank the wine in the bowl. From time to time, he used his dark fingers to pick the shredded meat in his teeth and made a Zizi sound. He saw Baji frown. Xuanyuan and Pengfei were born in poverty. It doesn't matter. Eeyi didn't feel anything. He took out the dragon meat and ate it all the time.

”Well, master Jidian, where are you coming from and going? We can all meet like this. It's really lucky.” Xuanyuan bit a big mouth of dragon meat, which contains the essence of life is extremely rich, ordinary people eat a piece of meat, the essence of it must digest for many days, Xuanyuan is like a bottomless pit, it is filled with dissatisfaction, and it does not matter. This dragon meat is indeed a big fill, Pengfei put those few days of material treasure, the amount is very sufficient, very tasty, very nourishing.

”Come from a place without wine and meat, go to a place with wine and meat...” at the moment, Ji Dian is already drunk and hazy. He sits cross legged, grabbing meat in one hand and wine in the other. He is carefree, which is a pleasure.

”Oh, Xuanyuan, this is a meat and wine monk. What do you really think he got from an eminent monk? Where did you hear about Daoji and Lingyin Temple, so you want to ask? Don't you know when we go to the 'ancient King Kong Temple' and ask your friends? What does he know as a crazy meat and wine monk?” Peng Fei drank a little high, spoke with a big tongue, his face full of fat turned red, and even Yi Yi looked drunk.

Ji Dian smiled, looked at Peng Fei and said, ”you're right. I'm a monk of wine and meat. I'm happy to eat and drink. I don't practice myself like them. Three thousand mortals have their own practices. I don't cultivate others, but only fate.”

Xuanyuan looked moved and said in a surprised voice, ”what, Xiuyuan? Li Xiuyuan?”

”What's Li Xiuyuan? I'm talking about Xiuyuan. Do you understand? It's fate. It's silly. Fate comes and goes, origin and death.” Jidian monk smiled Xuanyuan, not slow or urgent, and his words were full of free and easy.

Xuanyuan suddenly came back to his senses. He also tried to listen to the voice of Jidian monk with ”killing life into reincarnation”. As a result, he got nothing. There was only a blank. Xuanyuan knew that this was Jidian monk's profound and unpredictable, which was not as simple as he imagined.

”I see. I didn't expect that Buddhism still has the saying of cultivating fate.” Xuanyuan smiled and said, ”I'm ashamed to be ignorant.”

”You see, you see, so late at night, with beautiful scenery and good wine and meat, they even go hiking. Do you think they are stupid? Why bother to practice themselves like this? Hey, those senior brothers, come and drink and eat meat together to nourish you. Men can be aphrodisiac, women can promote breast, and that bhikuni is just right for you.” The monk Jidian laughed and greeted the eminent monk who was walking and practicing asceticism not far away with a smile on his face.

I saw a round of Buddha light rushing into the sky, and a Buddhist voice came: ”there is no end to the sea of suffering. Turn around and become a Buddha. Put down the butcher's knife and legislate to become a Buddha. The three dragons are evil. This is its evil result, but you break the precepts like this and fall into the next round of cause and effect. Goodness, goodness...”

They didn't care about anything with Jidian monk. The offended bhikuni was not surprised and kept silent and went on.

Jidian monk waved the dragon meat on his hand, sighed and smiled. His eyes were blurred. He looked at Xuanyuan and said, ”see? Silly, the poor monk stopped talking. The poor monk ate meat and drank.”