When Guo Mo finished drinking the third bowl of wine, the monk came back to his senses.
Naturally, the thought of fighting over wine disappeared, but he also raised the bowl, but he drank a little slowly, as if he was reminiscing about something.
After three bowls of wine, Guo Mo's condition improved a lot.
"Senior, is this food and wine not to your liking, or is your drinking capacity no longer what it used to be?"
Guo Mo couldn't help but joke when he saw the monk was silent after drinking a bowl.
"Haha, boy Mo, you are really an interesting little guy." Hearing what Guo Mo said, the monk laughed.
Then he suddenly looked at Guo Mo: "Where are you from? Who are you?"
Two rays of cold light shot out from his eyes, staring at Guo Mo closely, as if he had already penetrated Guo Mo.
Guo Mo's back was instantly soaked with sweat.
"What do you mean, senior? Junior Guo Mo, you should know my name, right? I come from the desert." Guo Mo couldn't figure out what the monk was thinking, so he just answered casually.
"Guo Mo? Desert?" The monk drank another bowl of wine and chewed on these two words.
"Then how do you know that there is a 'Nine Yang Sutra' in the 'Langha Sutra'?"
Sure enough, it was discovered.
Guo Mo didn't want to deny it. It had been several days. If the other party wanted to accuse him, it would be difficult for him to leave the Shaolin Temple.
What's more, with this person's skill, how many times can he beat himself up?
"Senior and junior also discovered it accidentally when copying scriptures."
"Because the original text of the Lankavatara Sutra is written in Sanskrit, but there are densely packed Chinese characters in the middle."
"The kid just thought it was an annotation by a senior monk, so he read it silently. It wasn't until he finally saw the annotation at the end that he realized it was called the 'Nine Suns Sutra'."
Guo Mo spoke sternly, trying to control his emotions and speaking speed, and he would not reveal that he knew the "Nine Yang Manual" in advance.
"Haha, boy Mo, you have indeed memorized the Nine Yang Manual." The monk laughed and drank another bowl happily.
"I - I was hasty." Guo Mo realized that he had fallen into the trap of the monk after all.
The monk looked at Guo Mo like this. Compared with this kid who could understand everything in advance, he would rather believe that everything before was just a coincidence.
After living for such a long time, except for the legendary realm, in the eyes of that monk, there is no one he cannot see through.
After hundreds of years of gaming, there were only two young people who could really catch his eye.
One is a Taoist, and a few guys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, go to the top of Huashan Mountain to make a fuss, fighting for "the best in the world"?
It's just a false name, but the "Nine Yin Manual" is even more interesting.
The Taoist boy's kung fu seems to be a bit special, and compared to the others, he is a bit suspected of "cheating".
Among the other boys, one had a strong palm technique, but with the same palm technique, he had seen stronger ones, so it was not surprising.
One is the way of the Western Regions, which is so-so, but in the end it is not the great road.
There is another one who has a variety of skills in his hands. When he plays, he looks very good and has a more or less familiar taste.
The last one, it's better not to talk about it. If you haven't practiced your kung fu well enough, you will come out and embarrass yourself.
The Taoist boy lived up to expectations, outsmarted those others, and obtained the "Nine Yin Manual".
I want to take a look at the content of the "Nine Yin Manual", but secondly, the main thing is that among the people that the Taoist boy won, there was one of his own.
Even if that kid can't get on the stage anymore, and he can't regain his face if he loses, why don't he go to the head office in another way?
Henceforth, the scene of Wang Chongyang fighting against the drunken monk came about.
Although the Taoist boy looks quite pleasing to the eye, his true identity must not be revealed.
If this is spread out, if you bully the younger ones, let those old guys know about it, why not be laughed to death?
The result of the wine fight was naturally expected.
After reading through the "Nine Yin Manual", although the writing is not bad, it only emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, and the use of yin to overcome yang, which is not as wonderful as the mutual complementation of yin and yang.
This is how the current "Nine-Yang Manual" came into being. Compared with the "Nine-Yin Manual", it pays more attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and the way of neutralization in which hardness and softness complement each other.
The other young man, whom the monk liked, happened to be a monk just like himself now, and he was also a wine-loving monk with a wine gourd.
However, the little monk was very sloppy, and you could smell him from any distance.
Although I have never seen that little monk use force with others, judging from his aura, his kung fu should be about the same as that of the Taoist boy.
Thinking of this, the monk became even more angry. There was another one who was better than his own boy.
What's more important is that the sloppy little monk seems to have known the practice of Buddhism from birth.
Every word and deed has the meaning of Buddha, which is why he is valued by the monk.
Now, Guo Mo has become the third person that the monk values, and the monks, Taoists, and lay people are all in one.
Compared to the first two, in the eyes of the monk, Guo Mo was even more invisible.
He has a completely different temperament from everyone in this world.
Before meeting Guo Mo, the monk had given up his obsession and left the "Nine Suns Sutra" for those who are destined.
After meeting Guo Mo, especially Guo Mo, I discovered the "Nine Yang Sutra" in the "Langha Sutra".
The monk's mind suddenly moved: "Could this person be a 'variable'?"
When Huang Rong saw the two people in front of her, they didn't speak for a long time. Each of them just drank a bowl of wine by chance.
"Brother Mo, do you know why we prepared so many drinks and food today? It's a pity that we are in a hotel and I can't cook by myself." Huang Rong said excitedly, but in the end she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Monk Guo Mozhang was confused, "Rong'er, is today an important day? On the eighth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival has passed as well?"
When Huang Rong heard this, she pouted and said, "Today is my sixteenth birthday. Do you think it is an important day?"
Guo Mo smiled awkwardly, but he didn't seem to blame himself, and he didn't hear Huang Rong say it before.
Moreover, in the past life, many "great gods" speculated that Huang Rong's birthday was in the autumn. How come it's so early here?
Looking at Guo Mo and Huang Rong bickering, the monk was happy to see the result.
"Boy Mo, it's Girl Rong's birthday, why don't you give me a gift or something?" There are really people who are just watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal.
But Guo Mo is really not prepared. Where can he find a suitable gift at this time?
"Brother Mo, it's okay. Let's do it next time. You didn't know today was my birthday before." Seeing Guo Mo's embarrassment, Huang Rong spoke up.
"Hehe, after hearing what the senior said, he must have expressed something." Guo Mo rolled his eyes and stared at the monk with a sly look.
The monk didn't leave his chair. He flicked his right hand and walked straight towards Huang Rong.
The incident happened suddenly. Neither Guo Mo nor Huang Rong thought that the monk would attack Huang Rong.
Huang Rong subconsciously used the skill of "Orchid Acupoint Brushing Hand" to resist the monk's brush.
Huang Rong exerted her strength, but when her arms crossed, she felt no "collision", as if her sleeves were rubbing against each other.
"Well, that's right, the little girl turns out to be that boy's descendant," the monk nodded.
"In that case, he shouldn't be considered an outsider. It doesn't hurt to give you a birthday present."
After saying that, the monk pulled out a silk booklet from his arms and handed it to Huang Rong.