Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 213 Shenzhou meets an old friend

But, what happened to this monk?

Being stared at by Xiao Han like this, Wujie seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so this time, his voice was a little weaker, and he said weakly: "Donor, do you have any meat?"

The corners of Xiao Han's mouth twitched slightly, was he complimenting him or hurting him?

Among the dozen or so women, the one in the center stands out the most. That woman, dressed in white, outshines snow, with a slender waist under the outline of the belt. The curves of her delicate body became more and more prominent, and she was extremely charming.

"Encircle, don't let this lewd monk run away!" One of the women shouted coldly, and then the women quickly separated and surrounded Xiao Han and others.

As soon as the voice fell, in an instant, the sharp sound of breaking the wind was startled, and then, in the dense forest around the snow, the silhouettes of a dozen women suddenly swept out. These women are graceful and graceful. They were wearing a certain hat, and there was a white veil hanging around the eaves, covering their faces, and only a vague outline could be seen.

I only heard Wujie continue: "Also, ladies and gentlemen, you said that the little monk is a lecherous monk, which is not true, although the little monk went to peep to see you take off your clothes, but the Buddha said, emptiness is form, form is emptiness, and your body is Form is also empty, so the little monk saw nothing, Amitabha."

"Amitabha, good wine." Wujie raised his head and took a big mouthful, then made a Buddha salute to Xiao Han.

shhhhh…

"Master, your Realm is a little tall." Xiao Han looked at Wujie and said meaningfully, naturally pointing.

However, at this moment, a woman's cold drink suddenly sounded on the snow.

"Kinky monk, let's see where you're going this time!"

Xiao Han was stunned, and then glanced at Mo Yuxuan. Can Buddhist monks drink? However, the two also looked suspicious. Obviously, Buddhism was abstaining from drinking.

After her voice sounded, all the women on the side were silent. Obviously, among these people, she was the leader.

"Donor, is there any wine?" Just when Xiao Han was suspicious, Wujie said this.

However, just as Xiao Han was about to take off, another woman spoke. It was the woman in the center. Her voice was very pleasant, like jade beads dripping on a jade plate, clear and moving.

At this moment, there was a sweet and pure smile on that pretty face, just like before.

"Wait!"

"Master Wujie, what did you do to them?" Xiao Han glanced at the angry women around, and asked curiously.

"Beautiful ladies, farewell, I swear, this fat monk has nothing to do with us!" Xiao Han is really ashamed to stand with Wujie again, it's a shame to throw it to grandma's house, how did he know such a thing as soon as he went out son?

"Stop, you eat and drink with the lecherous monk, and you dare to say that you don't know him, I don't think you are a good person!" One of the women immediately said coldly.

But at this moment, Xiao Han has some doubts in his heart. According to the fat monk's posture of eating from a pot, this fat monk is not a monk of wine and meat, right?

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"Amitabha, the little monk ran to their camp in the middle of the night to peek at their undressing." Wujie said honestly, and he was very honest about Xiao Han, a bosom friend.

Afterwards, Xiao Han hurriedly cooked two more pots. This fat monk tasted terrible. Since it was morning, Xiao Han cooked all vegetarian food.

At this moment, Xiao Han is staring at Wujie strangely.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, you don't understand this. The so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart remains in the heart. Cultivating the heart and not the mouth, this is the true meaning of Buddhist cultivation. Those old monks in the temple are too stubborn. I know how to meditate, eat fast and recite Buddha. Alas, it’s a pity, there are too few monks like the little monk who can spy on the true meaning of my Buddha.” Wujie drank a mouthful of wine, ate a mouthful of meat, narrowed his eyes, seemed to enjoy it, and then He put his hands together and said slowly, and at the end of the sentence, he still had a small expression of sigh.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Han and others in the field were dumbfounded. They were able to say what Peeping said was so incomprehensible, so I asked you if you were convinced?

As soon as these dozen women appeared, the icy aura locked onto Wujie who was sitting there eating and drinking. Seeing the angry appearance of these women, the fat monk seemed to have done something shameful.

Xiao Han didn't think about it anymore, he took out a jug of wine from the Storage Ring and threw it to Wujie.

Xiao Han's eyes were also curious, and his eyebrows were raised. Hearing the tone, it seemed that the woman had no ill will towards her. Moreover, why did this voice sound familiar to him?

"This female donor has good eyesight. This little donor is a bosom friend of the little monk. We naturally know each other. However, there is one thing that the female donor said is wrong. This little donor, he is a good thing." Wujie also stood up. , I want to clear up the misunderstanding for Xiao Han.

The three of Xiao Han: "..."

At the end of the sentence, Wujie also performed a Buddha salute to these women.

Seeing this, Xiao Han smiled awkwardly. Did he say he agrees?

Those women's eyes were extremely cold, and they gritted their teeth in anger. They had never seen such a shameless person before. This is simply a complete Buddhist scum.

"Little Master, is it really okay for you to break your precept like this?" Xiao Han stared at Wujie strangely, but still added a few pieces of meat to the hot pot.

However, Wujie didn't seem to understand another meaning of Xiao Han, he nodded with satisfaction to Xiao Han, and then patted Xiao Han's shoulder heavily, and said with a moved face: "Donor, I didn't expect you to agree. Xiao Seng's point of view, it's really too late to meet, only you are Xiao Seng's bosom friend!"

At this moment, the white-clothed woman in the center came out. Then, she raised her jade hand and took off the hat on her head. The veil was removed, and then a flawless pretty face appeared in the air.

Hearing Wujie's serious nonsense here, Xiao Han blinked, being able to explain the reason for breaking the precept so confidently, no one is there, but, why does it sound like it makes sense? Could this be the supreme Realm of the legendary nonsense?

At this moment, a black line appeared on Xiao Han's forehead. He had already determined that this was a monk of wine and meat.

Hearing this, Xiao Han was stunned, a little dumbfounded. He didn't regain his senses for a long time. He covered his face and was speechless. This... is really an honest fat monk.

"Ladies, this fat monk is not with us. I don't know him. You have to do it, please feel free." Immediately, Xiao Han stood up and said to these women, before he was ready to leave.

"Xiao Han, long time no see!"

Her temperament is also very outstanding. Even if she stands there quietly, she is already the focus of attention in the field. The outline of her pretty face looming under the veil makes people imagine what kind of pretty face it would be. What about the face?