But then, Tang Xuanli used actions to prove the authenticity of his words.
I saw him grab the rabbit meat that Zheng Zhi handed over and started to eat it.
After eating a few mouthfuls, his mouth was full of fat, and then he said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said: wine and meat pass through the intestines, and they remain in the heart of the Buddha.
As long as you have Buddha in your heart, why should you be afraid of these worldly views?"
After saying that, he continued to eat.
Soon, a piece of rabbit meat was swept away by him.
"Do you still want this one?"
After finishing the rabbit meat in his hand, Tang Xuanli seemed not satisfied.
Then he focused on the one in Zheng Zhi's hand.
At this moment, Zheng Zhi was still in shock, and the delicacies in his hands were temporarily forgotten by him.
Seeing that Zheng Zhi didn't respond, he snatched Zheng Zhi's piece again and started eating.
Not long after, the second one was also chewed clean.
Tang Xuanli then licked his fingers with unsatisfied intention and wiped away the oil stains on his mouth with his cassock.
"At this time, it would be perfect if there was a bottle of wine."
Tang Xuanli smiled and said.
"Are you still drinking?"
Zheng Zhi was shocked again.
“How can you eat meat without drinking wine?”
However, Tang Xuanli took it as a matter of course and said: "A big bowl of wine and a big mouthful of meat are one of the great pleasures in life."
Zheng Zhi has black lines all over his head?
He is now doubting whether the guy in front of him is a monk?
People in Buddhism have strict rules and regulations.
No alcohol, no meat, no sex.
But this guy is a mixed bag.
Suddenly, Zheng Zhi thought of something and asked quickly: "Don't tell me that you still touch women?"
"Amitabha, he who knows me is also a benefactor."
However, Tang Xuan's ritual language was astonishing.
He seemed to be reminiscing and said with a smile: "I think back then, in the high-end brothels of the Tang Dynasty, there was no place where poor monks were unfamiliar..."
Zheng Zhi: "..."
Damn it, what kind of monk is this?
It’s okay to drink alcohol and eat meat, but still touch women?
A frequent visitor to the brothel!
But before Zheng Zhi could say anything, Tang Xuanli's next words were even more shocking.
I saw him slowly shaking his head, showing a look of disappointment: "It's a pity, it's useless."
"Well……"
Zheng Zhi was struck by lightning.
This guy still wants to play with blood?
Good for nothing?
But it is true that in the land of brothels, apart from those geishas, there are really not many people who can keep their integrity.
No matter how beautiful she is, her body is not as beautiful as jade.
If you really want to find one, the chances are like winning the lottery.
However, he could only be speechless about the monk's behavior.
After being speechless, Zheng Zhi stopped talking to this guy.
It’s indeed a bit ruinous!
When Tang Xuanli saw that Zheng Zhi ignored him, he felt that his interest was waning and he continued to chant sutras.
So, another day passed.
One day later, Tang Xuanli was ready to leave.
"Donor, this poor monk has to continue his journey to the west, so let's say goodbye."
Tang Xuanli made a Buddhist ceremony and said.
"Master, have a pleasant journey."
Although Zheng Zhi complained about this guy in his heart, he still called him a master.
However, this guy is indeed quite interesting.
"If we are destined, we will meet again."
Tang Xuanli smiled and said.
He seemed to remember something, and there was a hint of intoxication on his face: "On the day we meet again, the poor monk asked the donor to visit our Wanhua Tower in the Tang Dynasty. The scenery there is extremely beautiful."
"Ahem... let's forget it!"
Zheng Zhi quickly refused.
Wanhualou sounds like the name of a brothel.
He Zheng Zhi really didn't have much interest in this thing.
After all, there are so many beauties around him, so he is not embarrassed to the point of visiting a brothel.
Besides, no matter how beautiful those brothel girls are, how can they be as beautiful as Scinna?
Can it have the charm of a night rose?
Can Pan Liu and Yun Qian have temperament?
Can there be Cuiqun and Luo Jie Lengyu?
Zheng Zhi didn’t believe it!
In his opinion, only singles go to that kind of place to have fun and have fun.
In response, Tang Xuanli just smiled, handed over his hands and left.
"What an interesting guy..."
Looking at the monk's back, Zheng Zhi's lips curved slightly.
Although, the two of them don't talk much these days.
But Zheng Zhi remembered this person deeply.
Moreover, he couldn't figure out the background of Tang Xuanli at all.
Although this guy was weird and always irrational, the feeling he gave Zheng Zhi was unfathomable.
Tang Xuanli is by no means simple!
He had a premonition.
The two of them will probably meet again.
Time should not be too long apart...
After another day of rest, Zheng Zhi also left the ruined temple.
After a few days of training, he also recovered some strength and is now able to use the power of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.
However, I still cannot participate in fierce battles.
He doesn't know where his specific location is now, and he urgently needs to find a gathering place for humans to get some information.
Moving forward, finally, a small mountain village appeared in front of us.
A small mountain village located at the foot of a mountain.
The area is not large, but it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, but it also has a unique flavor.
"Whoosh!"
And just when Zheng Zhi was about to enter the village to ask for some information, a light and shadow suddenly flashed past his eyes.
The light and shadow were extremely fast.
However, Zheng Zhi's extraordinary eyesight was able to capture the figure's metal-covered arms from the fast-moving light and shadow.
"zero?"
Familiar names flashed through my mind.
Yes, the thing in front of you is none other than zero monsters.
Moreover, there is more than one zero monster.
They moved quickly and rushed towards the small mountain village.
However, these zero monsters in front of us are not real zeros, but false zeros.
Seeing this, Zheng Zhi did not hesitate, moved his feet, and followed closely.
He wanted to get information.
If all these villagers were killed by Pseudo-Ling, who would he ask to inquire about them?