Chapter 154 (1/2)
This monk looked to be at around his mid-thirties, with a physique that was sturdy like a sht that approached ten feet tall However, he barely had any fat on hi a giant skeletal fra a black kayasa—a robe typically worn by buddhistdeep eye sockets and hair that was only a third of an inch long
The ; he was clearly following the s the Gods; of three thousand paths, I love only the mortal road When the shore shows ahead, the boat is turned around; a kindred spirit is worth little co turned for a closer look before growing slightly surprised ‘What’s a bald donkey doing here in such a deserted e?’ Then, after a closer listen to the monk’s chant, he realized it was quite different from what one would nor the Gods? Of all the three thousand paths available to choose, he was fond of only the one of mortals? When the shore was seen, he would choose to turn back? And most importantly… to him, a kindred spirit of the buddhist sect wasn’t as iold?
This sort of monk… he was either some kind of hiddenXing to keep a close eye on the monk, before he decided to use the [Book of Revelation] on him, but he was left a bit astonished after only a short period of focus The [Book of Revelation] had the ability to see through a person’s cultivation level with one look, but this time it had failed There could only be two explanations: the monk had no cultivation level to speak of and therefore nothing could be seen, or his cultivation level wascould appraise
Now that Fang Xing had broken through into the late stages of Spirit Stage, even a late stage Foundation Stage cultivator like Sect Master Chen Xuanhua wouldn’t be a probleh the level of this her than the sect … I need to suck up to hi thought to hi was thinking this, the e rock nearby, pretending to rest He sat in a lotus position with a single palm held horizontally in front of his chest while stillthat ”buddhist chant” of his, but his deep eyes seeazelle cooking over the bonfire
‘Such a gluttonousmonk, I’ll treat you to soh the monk’s eyes as he slowly stood up ”Since the esteeenerous, this poor monk would be impolite to refuse” As he spoke, he sloalked in closer Fang Xing cut a piece of meat and passed it back to theoff an entire leg for hi was left speechless by this; thishi had given hiolden crow remained quiet and sia piece of ht, the golden crow shoved his head over as well, with his beak wide open for Fang Xing to pour some of it into his mouth as well Once he’d had some, the croas very satisfied and sht the scent of wine His eyes lit up oncedown ”Esteemed benefactor, since you offered this poor monk so looked around ”Then find so that can hold some wine”
”No need to make it so complicated This poor monk shall drink fro to have you drinking fro carefully et a feel for his te wouldn’t push his luck anymore; this monk didn’t look too friendly, after all However, if the ht be possible to get so’s personal favorite pasti’s response had left the ry Instead, he looked around, stood up to grab a large leaf fro it to Fang Xing Fang Xing poured half a glass full, and the ulp followed up by a long sigh ”Seems like it’s made fro Xing laughed ”As ameat?”
These words caused the monk to appear suddenly soleh the intestines, but the Buddha shall re loudly laughed at this ”Your insides are full of fat and oil Can the Buddha still stay in such a place?”
The monk was a little surprised by this Normally, when he made such a statement, everyone that heard it would smile and praise him as ”a free and unconstrained ’s response was the first of its kind He felt a little aard and gave a bitter sreat Buddha shall be asked to stay elsewhere This poor ed”
”That’s more like it! If you want to eat meat and drink wine, you eatXing spoke, he poured another for thethe gazelle leg
With two hu before the gazelle was coourd’s botto up against a rock ”Big monk, what’s your name?”
The h he wasn’t coh ”As a monk, how can we have names? However, because of my love for meat and wine, most people refer to this poor olden crow heard this na Seeing the crow’s blinks, Fang Xing gave it so with Bai Qianzhang, he’d also heard of this nah it was not someone familiar Furthermore, he had tried—and failed—to see the monk’s cultivation level with the [Book of Revelations] earlier, so he already knew this hed and said, ”Meat-Wine Monk, tell rilled? And how about my wine?”
The Meat-Wine Monk pondered on the aftertaste before s Xing nodded and held out his hand like a villain ”Give it to me then!”
”Give what?” the Meat-Wine Monk questioned, a little confused
”Payoing to show any appreciation?”
This left the Meat-Wine Monk flabbergasted ”You were the one to offer the rolled his eyes ”Forood manners?”
This left the Meat-Wine Monk completely speechless He stood up and dusted hi Xing s characters like yourself usually don’t carry money with them anyways Besides, I didn’t say I wanted your money Pellets, manuals, spirit tools and weapons fro will do, I’ character?”
”What sort of ordinary monk comes to a forest like this when bored?”