After a while, he stopped at a restaurant, laughed loudly, and said to himself: "The smelly Taoist priest's foot strength is not as strong as mine after all."

He stood at the door of the restaurant, ready to wait for Xu Qing to come over and ridicule the Taoist priest who was robbing him of his business.

After waiting for a while, Xu Qing didn't come.

"Maybe the Taoist priest didn't follow me and felt that he was losing face, so he didn't come here." The monk thought to himself. He was so unbearable that the wine bug aroused his stomach. When he walked into the restaurant, his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out that Xu Qing had already opened a jar of wine waiting for him in the restaurant, and there was also sliced ​​cooked beef on the table.

"Master, are you waiting for anyone else? I see you haven't come in for a while, and you are too embarrassed to move your chopsticks."

Zhishan's face turned red and he said, "I thought you were slow on your feet and I was waiting for you outside, but I didn't know you got there first."

Xu Qing smiled slightly and said: "I was walking in front of the master. I thought the master saw me entering the restaurant. He only saw you coming in. I thought you had another distinguished guest."

Zhishan waved his hand and said: "Taoist, please stop mocking the monk. I am not as good as others. I didn't even eat the ashes behind your butt."

He held the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp, but his stomach was not bloated.

He seemed to take his anger out on the wine and said, "What you said is yours to eat, but you can't break your promise."

Xu Qing calmed down some of Zhishan's anger, was greatly relieved, and said with a smile: "I will never break my promise."

Zhishan chuckled and said, "Don't regret it later."

He patted his belly again and continued: "This belly can hold ten thousand catties of fine wine."

Seeing that the jar was empty, Xu Qing nodded gently to Zhishan and said to the waiter: "Just bring the wine jar over."

The waiter in the shop was in a dilemma. Seeing that the monk was so good at drinking, he was afraid that he would have to drink a lot of wine, and he was afraid that the two of them would not pay for the wine. He said: "To be honest with you, there is a severe drought in this county this year. Food and money are expensive, and wine is not cheap."

Xu Qing took out a jade pendant and said, "This jade pendant can be purchased in your store."

When the waiter saw that the jade was shining brightly and was no ordinary thing, he smiled and said, "I can afford it, I can afford it."

The last time Huanhuan was stripped naked by the eunuch, she escaped somehow but kept her clothes. This jade pendant was the accessory of Huanhuan's clothes. The eunuch thought it looked good, so she hung it on Xu Qing's Taoist robe.

The monk glanced at the jade pendant, thoughtfully.

But the monk said nothing and continued drinking.

Nowadays, it is a masterful monk's fighting method, which is invisible. He saw that Xu Qing was hiding his aura, which was small and shapeless, so he deliberately fought Xu Qing in an invisible way.

Today is a prosperous and prosperous era, with many wine shops. Some people have already figured out the distillation method. This wine shop has been open for many years and has an old cellar with a strong aroma of wine.

Often after two jars of wine are drunk, even the heroes in the county become drunk.

The monk drank ten large jars of wine one after another without changing his expression.

This incident attracted a lot of drinkers coming and going, and even the cooks and firemen in the store came out to watch the fun.

There are also good people who help the bartender carry the wine, just to see how much the monk can drink.

Later, the waiter looked bitter and said, "Taoist Master, Master, I really have no wine left."

Zhishan looked at Xu Qing and said, "I haven't had enough fun yet. Why don't I drink at another restaurant?"

Xu Qing smiled and said: "He has a lot of wine. You stay for a while, and I will go to the backyard with him to move the wine."

Xu Qing brightened the jade pendant.

The waiter had no choice but to follow Xu Qing to the backyard, where there was a well.

The waiter said: "How does the Taoist priest know that there is wine in the backyard? This is the treasure of the store and cannot be sold easily."

Xu Qing smiled slightly and said: "I don't want the wine collected in your store, please bring me pen and ink."

The waiter asked: "What does the Taoist priest need paper and pen for?"

Xu Qing said: "You just go, otherwise you won't have to pay for the drinks later."

There was such a big fuss, and the shopkeeper had already come out. He said: "Taoist priest, wait a moment, I will get the pen and ink right away."

His restaurant is located on an important road, where people are welcomed and dropped off. He is used to meeting people, so he can see that the monks who drink are very powerful, and the Taoist priests are even more unusual, so they cannot be offended.

If you can't get the wine money today, you should offer it to the Bodhisattva in the temple and the deity in the Taoist temple.

Xu Qing took the pen and, like a dragon and a snake, four lines of words appeared on the edge of the well: There are wine stars in the sky and wine springs underground. Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket matches nature.

The shopkeeper had some ink in his stomach and said: "If these words spread, I'm afraid many drinkers will come to the shop to drink."

Xu Qing smiled and said, "Can you bring a bucket of well water to try?"

The waiter brought a bucket of water up, and Xu Qing motioned for him to take a sip.

He took a ladle of wine and said in disbelief: "Shopkeeper, take a sip."

The shopkeeper took a sip and realized that this was not well water. It was clearly sweet wine.

He immediately looked at Xu Qing, extremely excited, and bowed his head. Today he met a god.

Xu Qing smiled faintly. It seemed that his guess was correct. Shixian's sentences led to the great road, and with the blessing of his Taoist natural ability, he turned an ordinary well into a fountain of wine.

He waved his hand and said: "Let's go get a drink."

So the waiter continued to serve wine and placed a bucket in front of the monk.

The monk does not reject anyone who comes.

After drinking a hundred barrels, he finally patted his bulging belly and sighed: "When the first barrel of wine came, the monk was convinced. He knew that the wine was water, but he still enjoyed the taste." Friends regard falsehood as truth, and monks are far beyond their reach. I only hope that you will take pity on these mountains and rivers, and do not turn them into ruins."

Xu Qing thought to himself, "How do I look like a villain?"

He didn't know what misunderstanding the monk had, and said: "It's just a little joke, Master, why should I take it to heart? I'm happy enough today, so I'd better return this ritual to Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, an official, soldiers and the head of the Shunyuan Escort came in from the door.

The official said excitedly: "The Taoist Master and the Master have not deceived me. There are indeed five yellow-robed men coming to the ferry. They are carrying lanterns, and there are many small coffins in each lantern. I have used the immortal master's and the master's talismans to put them together." They drove away, and two men in yellow robes turned into a puddle of water when they saw the talisman."

He paused and then said: "Later, when we received the official document, we found out that the five yellow-robed men were the gods of plague and had already caused harm to twenty-five counties in eight states. If it weren't for the Taoist priest and the master, our county would have suffered. "

The monk secretly exclaimed: "Even the God of Plague in the Plague Department cannot withstand his talismans. Could it be that I was wrong in my estimation. This person is an old monster from Longhu Mountain. He only looks so young because he has good looks." His talisman could not dissolve the God of Plague, so he knew that it was the work of Xu Qing's talisman.

He is a monk from outside Mount Wutai. Although he has great supernatural powers, he is not a direct descendant of Mount Wutai. He has never seen the portrait of the master of Qingfeng Temple.

I just saw the jade pendant displayed by Xu Qing and mistakenly thought that Xu Qing was a master of magic.

What's more, there is also the matter of the Heavenly Demon Lord. After thinking about it more deeply, I thought Xu Qing might not be the Heavenly Demon Lord.

Now it seems that he may be worrying too much.

Xu Qing said calmly: "It's just a chance encounter. I don't dare to take credit."

The official was even more happy when he saw that Xu Qing was not arrogant. He bowed deeply, then clapped his hands, and a soldier brought out two lanterns with many small coffins inside.
Chapter completed!