Chapter 68: Three bowls are too late!
"came back."

After Zen Master Lingyou saw Fahai, a kind smile appeared on his face.

He could feel that Fahai at this time was in a deeper state than before he left, and he could no longer see through it.

But the more this happened, the happier he felt.

He felt that leaving Jinshan Temple in the hands of Fahai was the most correct decision. Now Jinshan Temple has become the most desirable place in the eyes of many believers.

A group of believers came here to visit, making Jinshan Temple more popular than before.

It has become a famous temple.

Seeing such a grand occasion, he was already very satisfied.

His biggest wish is to see Jinshan Temple develop into a famous temple and become one of the four Buddhist temples.

"Master."

"I heard that you brought back a disciple this time."

"Yes, this disciple is unusual. He may be able to create a golden body and achieve fruition in the future."

This is not what Fahai is saying. With Zuo Qianhu's qualifications... it is really possible to achieve this.

"Good good."

"I, Jinshan Temple, will prosper!"

Zen Master Lingyou felt even more happy, which meant that their Jinshan Temple was becoming more and more prosperous.

"It's a pity that this time I went out, I haven't found out about the elixir that can cure Master." This is also what Fa Hai is worried about.

"No problem."

Zen Master Lingyou was very open-minded and had already put his own life and death aside.

To be honest, now that he has seen such a grand occasion at Jinshan Temple, he is willing to die now.

"Disciple will definitely find the elixir."

Fahai firmly believes in this.

Although the human body is mortal, there will always be birth, old age, illness and death, but... if it is possible for Zen Master Lingyou to live longer, Fa Hai is naturally willing to do it.

After chatting with Zen Master Lingyou, Fahai was ready to set off again.

Zuo Qianhu's side has also been settled, and he will recuperate and practice in Jinshan Temple.

After finishing his work here, he set off again and continued to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Congratulations to Tianlong!"

"Congratulations to the host!"

"..."

After Fahai left this time, he did not take the road he took last time, but took another road.

After going down the mountain, he walked in another direction. This was a road he had not walked last time.

This direction is slightly more popular and has abundant water resources, so there are more people living there and more villages.

It is also relatively easy to go to Fahai for alchemy, and you don’t have to worry about what to eat along the way.

Just walked all the way, after walking for two days.

Fahai saw an inn and restaurant open on a hill in the distance. The inn was crowded and very lively.

When he got closer, Fahai saw a plaque hanging at the door, which said that three bowls would not be enough.

That's the name of this restaurant.

As soon as he saw this, Fahai thought of a story about Wu Song defeating a tiger.

At that time, Wu Song seemed to be drinking in such a restaurant when he was passing by Jingyanggang. At that time, the restaurant also had the slogan that three bowls would not be enough.

Wu Song naturally didn't believe it, so he drank a lot of wine, and he didn't know how many bowls he drank until he was drunk.

He doesn't believe in evil.

After getting drunk, he ignored everyone's obstruction and followed him into Jingyanggang. Unexpectedly, he actually touched the tiger, and Wu Song woke up from the drink. He couldn't run away, so he started fighting with the tiger, and finally killed the tiger with his bare hands and became a hero.

I didn't expect that Fa Hai could meet three bowls of Bu Gang Restaurant here.

When he saw this restaurant, Fahai was also greedy. He also wanted to try... whether the wine in this restaurant was really as extraordinary as the legend said. Just when he was about to go in and ask for alms from the shopkeeper.

A strong man shouted, "Shopkeeper, three more bowls!"

"Strong man, you have already drank six bowls. You can't drink any more. My wine is stronger. If you don't feel drunk yet, it's because you haven't felt drunk yet. You will be drunk when you drink more." The shopkeeper persuaded. .

Fa Hai took a look and saw that this man had a strong build and looked like a practicing practitioner. According to what the shopkeeper said, I'm still not drunk after drinking six bowls... This is indeed a good amount of wine.

"Stop talking nonsense, just serve me wine." The strong man ignored the shopkeeper's persuasion and continued to serve him wine.

After he finished calling the shopkeeper to serve the wine, he happened to see Fahai looking at him.

A monk watched him drink... The strong man subconsciously said, "Monk, do you want to drink too?"

"The poor monk would like to thank the benefactor for his kindness."

Since the other party invited him, Fahai walked straight in and sat down in front of the other party.

After seeing Fahai sit down, the other party realized what he was doing and said hurriedly, "Monk, can you drink? Aren't you afraid of breaking the precepts?"

"To a poor monk, these wines are just like water." Fa Hai said with a smile.

"Interesting." After hearing Fa Hai's words, the strong man laughed instead, "You are the most interesting monk I have ever seen. You are not a fake monk, are you?"

Fa Hai smiled and said, "Amitabha, a poor monk is naturally a true monk."

"Shopkeeper, another jar of wine!"

The strong man who originally only ordered three bowls of wine, this time directly asked the shopkeeper to bring a jar of wine.

The shopkeeper was helpless and continued serving wine.

He had said what he needed to say. As for what happened next, it had nothing to do with him.

But what surprised the shopkeeper even more was Fahai. This monk drank... but it was rare.

This is a violation of the precepts.

Could it be that this is also a flower monk?

But this shopkeeper has been in the restaurant for so long, so he has seen everyone.

So even though he was surprised, he didn't say much.

"My name is Wu Zhi. I don't know your name, monk?" This was the name of the strong man.

"Fahai."

Wu Zhi? Also named Wu? Could it be that it has something to do with Wu Song?
"Wu Song is my ancestor."

"I didn't expect to encounter a three-bowl-but-not-gang restaurant here."

The strong man Wu Zhi is outspoken and lives up to his name, he is a very direct and straightforward person.

It was fate that I came across this restaurant here.

He also wanted to imitate his ancestors and drink... to see how much he could drink.

He has indeed inherited his drinking capacity. He drank a lot here and is much stronger than most people.

Many people can't drink more than one or two bowls at most.

He had already drank six bowls before meeting Fahai.

Now comes another jar of wine.

When the wine was served, Wu Zhi filled up two bowls of wine and said, "Monk, I'll do it first as a token of respect."

"it is good."

Fahai also picked up the bowl... Not to mention, the wine smelled very fragrant and seemed to be very good.

Fahai drank it all in one gulp. Sure enough, there was a burning sensation in his mouth, but soon there was a smooth and sweet feeling, which was really good.

Good wine!

It's a very nice wine, but also very strong.

No wonder the shopkeeper would advise people who drink here to stop drinking after three bowls.

Most people really can’t stand it.

(End of this chapter)

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