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Chapter 369 What else do I pursue in my life?

Of course I won't say it directly.

Feng Zhou smiled and said, "Master, why are you in such a hurry? Let's drink a few glasses of wine and rinse your mouth first."

Jigong is not the kind of person who is strict and serious. He just smiled when he heard this: "How many sips do you have to drink to rinse your mouth? You are so generous in sealing the shopkeeper!"

Feng Zhou smiled and said: "I heard that Master Daoji's slogan is that if wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will remain in the heart. As long as you, Master Daoji, have Buddha in your heart, do good and stop evil, and it is said that if you have good wine to rinse your mouth, it will be a pond of wine and a forest of meat, so what's the problem?

?”

Regardless of whether Jigong agreed or not, Feng Zhou slapped him in the face.

He had made countless preparations for this day, so the waiters in the restaurant lined up, each holding a tray with wine bottles and glasses in their hands, and walked into the private room one by one.

Each bottle of wine has a different name written on it.

Chunqiu pepper wine, Hangcheng Qiulubai, Xijing Jinjiang mash, Jinhuafu Jinhua wine, Erhong, Shaodaozi, Shaoxing rice wine, Pingyang Xiangling wine, Shanxi Puzhou wine, Pixian Pitong wine, Dongying sake, Dongying wine

Shengshenzhou rum, Rakshasa vodka, Thai red wine...the varieties are listed one by one, there are hundreds of them.

After a while, a steady stream of wine bottles filled all the tables in the entire private room. Seeing the dazzling array of items and the aroma of wine filling the room, Monk Jigong's eyes widened.

The conscience of heaven and earth, although Jigong likes to drink wine and eat meat, that's all. He is not a Taoist wine lover. He not only likes drinking, but also tasting wine.

There was so much wine there that I got drunk just by smelling it.

"Shopkeeper Feng, Monk, although I love wine, my tongue is very rough and I can't taste the various differences of these fine wines. If you ask Monk to taste the wine, I'm afraid it's like a cow chewing peonies." Jigong said in confusion.

He really didn't understand what this shopkeeper Feng was doing.

Feng Zhou laughed: "Master Daoji, by listing these fine wines one by one, I am actually conveying an important message to you."

"Oh? What information?" Jigong picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

"So much wine is spread not only across China, but also all over the world. Almost all the fine wines in the world are included in them. This fully proves a truth. Not only am I well-informed and traveled all over the world, but I am also very rich.

ah."

"Pfft." Jigong spurted out what was in his mouth in one breath.

He didn't wipe his mouth, but just raised his eyes to look at Feng Zhou and sighed: "Yes, you are right. Not only are you rich, but you have also traveled around the world and are well-informed. These wines are proof of that."

"That's right!" Feng Zhou patted the table lightly: "As the master said, I have been engaged in maritime trade for several years and have earned hundreds of millions of dollars. If I don't ruin my fortune, I will not be able to make money that is unparalleled in the world.

My ability, and I am a person with extraordinary bones, extraordinary talent, and unique martial arts qualifications. At a young age, I reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, swept the Shaolin Temple, and the Quanzhen Sect is not a problem. I am also born with talents, handsome and unrestrained

, Yushu faces the wind, riding a horse across a slanted bridge, red sleeves waving all over the building, you are talking about people like me!"

Even though Jigong was crazy, he couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, but when he thought about it carefully, the young and rich shopkeeper Feng was not boasting. For a person like him, I'm afraid there is no young man in the world who can do better than him.

Otherwise, this guy wouldn't dare to confront the emperor who was visiting privately incognito.

Seeing that Jigong's eyes had tacitly agreed, Feng Zhou let out a long sigh, showing endless melancholy. He patted the table again and sighed: "For a rich man like me, the world must think that I am carefree.

I eat two bowls of rice with every meal, and I eat one bowl and another bowl, but how do they know the emptiness, loneliness and coldness in my heart? The so-called people who know me say that I am worried, but the people who don’t know me mean that I am worried. "

Hearing Feng Zhou boasting like this, Jigong couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and then added: "I tell you, Shopkeeper Feng, if you are empty, lonely and cold, then won't the people in the world not be able to survive?"

"The Canglin knows etiquette, and has enough food and clothing to understand honor and disgrace. I am a Canglin who has enough food and clothing, but I am highly empty spiritually! I should pursue higher pursuits, and strive for the highest dimension!"

Jigong almost spit out the wine he just drank. He quickly summoned the Arhat's energy and felt uncomfortable under the pressure. He was surprised and said: "High-dimensional pursuit? Wow! I said shopkeeper Feng, what you said is too profound and special. I am not only a monk."

I don’t understand, and I find it very difficult. It seems that I am old, Monk, and I don’t understand the thoughts of you new young people, but in short, you are much better than those dandy disciples!"

"There are many dandy disciples who are better than me." Feng Zhou sighed: "Think about Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, and Li Yuan, the Duke of Tang. These dandy disciples are much more ambitious than me. They don't enjoy the happiness of the nobles of Guanlong for generations.

Instead, he only wanted to be the emperor, and he succeeded. He is really a role model for our generation!"

"What? You want to be the emperor, you have such a big ambition!" Jigong opened his eyes wide, stood up in disbelief, walked around Feng Zhou, shook the broken cattail leaf fan in his hand, and said in surprise: "Being the emperor is

What a dangerous and ambitious thing? You just opened your mouth to do it? Do you have a fever because you have too much money?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Zhou said matter-of-factly: "With my wealth that rivals that of the country, the only way to get ahead is to recruit troops and raise a flag to rebel, and to ascend the throne of Jinluan, facing south and north with all the majesty!"

"Wow! How dare you say such a treasonous thing? Aren't you afraid that I, the monk, have no control over my mouth?" Jigong looked at Feng Zhou with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded.

Is it so easy to be an emperor? He said it so carelessly in front of people we met for the first time. It seems that the next member of the Yijiu tribe will be this one. Monk, I don’t want to be implicated.

"Hey! What's so great about the emperor?" Feng Zhou smiled coldly, with a look of fame and wealth on his face, and said with disdain: "So what if I become the emperor? Even if I don't need to approve memorials, at most I will.

But there are wine pools and meat forests, a harem of three thousand beauties, and singing and dancing every day. Why don’t you go to court early?”

"How can it be better than the daily life of a wealthy businessman like me? Moreover, they are restrained in a deep palace. Unlike me who can travel around the world, it is not much better!"

Jigong muttered in a low voice: "Is that the Hunjun you are talking about?"

"I am Master Daoji. We Ming people will not tell secrets. Today, I killed Yue Fei, surrendered the Jurchens, negotiated for peace in Shaoxing, and groveled. I have lost all the character of a Chinese son. It can be said that he is a big fatuous king, but his status is as stable as Mount Tai.

Generals like Han Shizhong were loyal to him. Yue Fei was killed, and the people only scolded Qin Hui and not the emperor. This faint king was very interesting. Being a faint king has such benefits. How can a saint be more popular than him?

?”

"Then again, he is so enjoyable as a foolish emperor, can others be worse than him as a foolish emperor?"

What Feng Zhou said was so convincing that Jigong was speechless.

There was no way. Although Zhao Gou, the emperor, did poorly, he was the only free flesh and blood of Zhao Jie. It can be said that he was justified in becoming emperor. Scholars and generals respected this kind of justice.

"Look, for an enterprising person, being an emperor is so boring. What can I pursue in life? What is the meaning of life? Master Daoji, do you think I am miserable?

"

"Oh, it's so sad for those who hear it, they cry!" Jigong was dumbfounded by his absurd reasoning, and couldn't help but ask: "Then what do you want to do to get rid of this pain?"


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