Poor monk Fahai: White Snake, I want you to help me practice.

Chapter 20: Drinking alcohol and eating meat and continue breaking the rule!

Chapter 20 Drinking alcohol and eating meat...continue to break the rule!
Fahai's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Zhiqiu Yiye... stared at the other person's leaving back with wide eyes.

"Shrink to the ground."

Although his cultivation level was average, as a disciple of Kunlun, he could still see the magical powers used by Fahai.

Immediately, the admiration in my heart reached a higher level.

A master is a master, and his strength is unfathomable.

It is unimaginable to even know such magical powers.

After sighing with emotion, he also left in one of the directions.

The two said goodbye.

……

After walking for who knows how long, Fahai finally arrived at a village.

This is considered a relatively large township.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going on the street, which was very lively.

Walking on the street, Fahai also felt the atmosphere of human beings here.

This is the first relatively large town he has visited since leaving Jinshan Temple.

Looking at the stalls on the street and the hawkers selling all kinds of things, it is particularly prosperous here.

The smell of meat came.

This is the aroma of meat buns.

It smells good.

Fahai's eyes lit up.

Of course he won't be hungry. With his current level of cultivation as a Mahayana master, even if he doesn't eat for ten days and a half, it won't be a problem at all.

Just smelling the aroma of the meat buns made me greedy.

This is what he likes.

Soon, Fahai came and stood in front of the meat bun shop.

The stall owner of the meat bun shop has been shouting about selling buns and wrapping freshly baked buns for other buyers.

After quickly selling out a drawer of steamed buns, he saw Queen Fahai.

"Master, do you want to buy buns?"

He just asked Fahai how many buns he wanted.

But soon he was stunned, because he suddenly thought that his buns were meat buns... not vegetarian buns, and the other party couldn't eat them.

If this monk eats meat buns, he has broken his precepts.

"The poor monk has no money and is here to beg for alms. I wonder if the donor can give the poor monk a bun?"

Fahai said to the boss.

"This... Master, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but it's just a meat bun that you can't eat." The stall owner smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter." Fahai smiled slightly, showing a warm smile.

It makes the stall owner warm like bathing in the sun.

"You really can't eat this... If you eat it, you will break the precept! If the Buddha knew about this, he would be blamed." The stall owner kindly reminded.

"Amitabha, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, but they remain in the heart of the Buddha."

"I don't have these meat buns in my heart. Even if I eat them, Buddha will not blame me."

Fahai said.

The stall owner looked at Fa Hai blankly. Is there such a thing?
Is this monk a fake monk?

But it doesn’t quite look like it.

Although he didn't understand these things, he didn't know why... he felt that the young monk in front of him looked like a virtuous monk.

What he said is full of Zen inspiration.

"Since you said so, Master... give these buns to Master."

The stall owner finally made a few meat buns and handed them to Fahai.

"Amitabha, Buddha will bless the donor."

Fahai inadvertently gave the stall owners a little magic blessing, bringing them blessings.

After taking the meat buns, Fahai continued to move forward.

The passers-by around looked at Fahai with meat buns in his hands and looked at him strangely.

This is the first time I have seen such a strange monk.

"Monk, do you dare to drink?"

Suddenly, someone was booing next to him.

Fahai stopped and looked at the other party, not angry, but still smiling, "I'm just afraid that the donor's wine is not good enough."

Fahai's words caused the people around him to boo, and they all asked the person who just spoke to buy good wine. The person who just spoke turned red after being coaxed, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll buy you the best wine."

He turned around and headed into the tavern to buy some good wine.

"Monk, what are you afraid of eating?" someone asked.

"There's nothing you dare to eat."

"Can you eat the meaty meat of roast duck?" After all, this is somewhat different from meat buns.

"As long as the donor brings it, the poor monk dares to eat it."

Fahai continued to smile, not angry at all.

It's rare for someone to buy good wine and meat, so it's hard to have a good meal.

While everyone was clamoring to buy wine and meat.

Fa Hai also came to a place with relatively few people and ate the hot meat buns first.

It smells so good.

Really delicious.

He hasn't eaten anything since he was on the road these days.

Finally tasted meat again.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva as they watched Fa Hai eating the meat buns.

Everyone looked at it so much that they wanted to eat it.

Some people even went to buy meat buns and ate them together to satisfy their cravings.

Just like that...when Fahai finished eating these meat buns.

The people who went to buy wine just now are also back.

"This is a good wine that has been aged for thirty years! Monk, it's up to you whether you dare to drink it."

"It's good wine."

Fahai waved his hand casually, and the wine that was originally in the opponent's hand flew into his hand.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

This monk really has some skills when it comes to feelings, he is not a fake monk.

When you open the lid, you can smell the strong aroma of wine, which is mellow and tangy.

Fahai directly picked up the jar and took a swig.

And when he drank the wine, the reminder of the system of getting stronger after breaking the precepts sounded in his mind.

It rang once when I was eating meat buns, and now it rang again.

Breaking the precepts twice brought him rewards.

However, Fahai didn't have time to check these two rewards at this time, but continued to drink.

Just at this moment, the people who went to buy roast duck also came back.

This just comes together, drinking wine and eating meat... a happy life.

Everyone was greedy when they saw that Fa Hai was eating so deliciously.

The man who bought the wine just now was even more heartbroken.

Knowing that buying this fine wine cost him a lot of money, he felt heartbroken.

Normally, he himself would not be willing to buy such good wine, so he could only buy the inferior product that was as light as water and seemed to be mixed with water. It was cheap and could satisfy his craving.

Wait until Fahai drinks the wine and eats the meat.

Then he got up.

Then thank everyone.

"I would like to thank all the benefactors for their hospitality, poor monk."

Under the gaze of everyone, he left calmly.

After Fahai left, everyone finally came to their senses.

"Could this monk be a demon monk?" someone asked.

"I have never heard that monks can drink alcohol and eat meat."

"Could he be a monk from that temple?" Someone suddenly mentioned a temple.

"Which temple?"

"Which one else? Of course it's the terrifying Lanruo Temple!"

They had heard a lot of terrible rumors about Lanruo Temple, and ordinary people would never come out alive if they went in.

Fortunately, Lanruo Temple is some distance away from their town, otherwise they would have to live in fear here.

(End of this chapter)

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