Wang Kang was not aware of the situation outside, and he was drinking with the abbot of Wuming Temple at this moment.

It is not right to say that he is accompanying him, to be precise, it is to look at him... because he is watching the monk drink.

"Wow, it's delicious!"

“Wow, delicious!”

The monk held a wine pot in his left hand and a chicken in his right hand. He ate meat and drank wine, and his mouth was full of oil, and he couldn't take care of himself...

The great monk came as soon as he made an appointment, and he was very reserved. He paid great attention to the theory of cause and effect. Eating and drinking for nothing is equivalent to making the cause.

There will be fruit in the future.

He was still very reserved at first, but after Wang Kang took out the craft Du Kang wine, he couldn't control himself anymore.

Wang Kang used a killing weapon again, beggar chicken, and the monk was completely lost...

Beggar chicken, a special method, brown-red, oily and bright, fresh and fragrant, and rich chicken fragrance... The monk only took a look and drooled.

"Do you eat?" Wang Kang asked with a smile.

"I promised to come here just to drink...How can I eat chicken? Don't eat..."

The monk held back and turned his head away.

"I really don't eat it? Then I'll eat it."

"However, I have eaten roast chicken, stewed chicken, fried chicken.... This is the first time I have seen it."

The monk wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Why should I try it?"

"It doesn't matter if you taste it," Wang Kang said with a smile.

"Okay, try it," the monk's eyes shone and he pulled down the chicken legs, just took a bite... and then he became what he is now...

Although he had already understood something, Wang Kang still found it strange when he saw the monk eating like this.

This master looks like everything, but he doesn't look like a monk.

"Eat slowly, and you can eat enough!"

After drinking the wine, another pot was served, and after eating the chicken, another one was placed.

The monk feasted, drank six pots of wine and five chickens in a row, and finally stopped.

He burped, patted his big belly, and slapped the oil in his hand on his body casually.

Just sat directly on the ground, leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, and said with satisfaction: "I haven't eaten so much for a long time,"

Wang Kang looked at him in surprise. If he spoke this image, who would believe that he was a master?

Even Wang Kang was doubtful at this moment.

Despite this idea, Wang Kang still smiled and said, "If Master likes it, you can go down the mountain at any time, keep wine and meat, and be sure to be full!"

"Hey," the monk waved his hand and said, "You guy, you have the most sensible things, and your wine and meat are not for nothing."

"That's a pity,"

Wang Kang said as if regretful: "My winery has brewed a new wine, but the wine is too strong. Take a sip and it will burn it..."

"I guess no one can drink it, and they are ready to fall down."

"Is it stronger than the wine I just drank?"

"Ten times more powerful than it is!"

Hearing this, the monk's eyes suddenly shone and he said hurriedly: "I can drink it, the more intense the better. What a pity to pour it out?"

The law of true fragrance is revealed again.

Wang Kang laughed in his heart, but he said in confusion: "Didn't the master say he won't drink my wine?"

"That's right, but... aren't you going to fall? It's a waste,"

"Haha, then so I will keep it for the master." Wang Kang said with a smile.

Hearing this, the monk sat upright slightly, looked at Wang Kang and said, "I don't take advantage of you, how about giving you a piece of advice?"

Before Wang Kang could speak, he said again: "Are you planning to hold a wedding?"

"I would like to advise you to let this go in advance."

"Why?" Wang Kang asked subconsciously.

"Because it is not calm!" The monk said in a deep voice: "The wind and clouds rise, and the waves suddenly rise..."

"You mean, there will be chaos that day?"

"It can be said the same."

Wang Kang smiled and shook his head and said, "The future is unpredictable. Besides, I have never believed in the theory of numerology. If you take a step back, even if something unpredictable happens that day..."

"The wind rises, calms it, the clouds surging, disperse it, the waves rise, and fight it!"

"The heart of the little donor... is indeed...,"

The monk stopped talking, and he said again: "Since you don't listen to my advice, wouldn't I just drink your wine in vain? No, no..."

He murmured, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Why would I show you a way to solve what you want now?"

Wang Kang was surprised. This great monk was interesting. He just didn't want to owe him a word.

However, this is unforgivable for you.

Wang Kang thought, "Do you know what I need now? What do you want?"

"What you want most now is to have a martial arts body!" said the monk looking directly at him.

Wang Kang asked in surprise: "You calculated this too?"

"No, this is what I guessed."

Wang Kang...

"This is obvious," said the monk: "You are born rich and young and rich. You have a fiefdom like Xinfeng County and a group of heartfelt subordinates,"

"There are also beautiful wives and beautiful couples... It can be said that you have everything. Your only regret is that you are yourself. If you want to have martial arts, you can improve your strength..."

"You are indeed right, I have this idea,"

Wang Kang smiled and said, "But you guessed it wrong. This is not what I want most... Besides, it is not that easy to practice martial arts. I don't have that much energy, time..."

The monk scratched his head awkwardly, as if he had guessed wrongly, which made him feel embarrassed.

He said again: "Even if that's the case, I'm half right. Well, meeting is fate, I'll show you a way..."

"Your roots and bones are indeed not suitable for martial arts practice, and they have already taken shape. Normally, from now on, you may be able to reach the third level when you are in your forties."

After hearing this, Wang Kang was stunned. This was exactly the same as what Li Qingman said. It seemed that people with the same vision all had the same views.

Wang Kang was busy wavering his hand and said, "Let's pull it, I can't practice hard. My personality is not suitable for this..."

"Of course I understand this," said the monk with a smile. "So, I'll show you a way,"

"There is a kind of martial arts technique that allows people who have no foundation in martial arts to practice, but they can also become masters, or even masters of martial arts..."

The monk said in a deep voice: "This kind of martial art is quite amazing and is most suitable for you!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Kang was shocked and said in surprise: "There is still such a skill?"

"Of course, but there are not many people who know," the monk said proudly: "Only a master like me can know!"

Wang Kang said disdainfully: "Even if there is, I'm afraid there will be a price. Maybe it's an evil skill."

He knew that there was never a free lunch in this world. Such martial arts were also found in martial arts novels in previous lives.

Each is extremely evil.

"Little donor, I can see clearly,"

The monk glanced at Wang Kang with appreciation and said, "This technique is not considered an evil skill, but if you want to practice it, you have to pay some price!"

Wang Kang asked curiously: "The master has this kind of martial art?"

"I don't have it," the monk said in a deep voice: "But I know where it is!"

"where?"

The great monk spit out three words one by one, "Taishangshu..."

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