Zhou Bufan was silent for a few moments, then suddenly chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, since your master is so hospitable, I'll sit down and have a sip of tea."

Wuweizi and others were stunned, but seeing that Zhou Bufan had already sat down first, they didn't know what to say and sat down one after another.

Zhou Bufan was out of body and naturally sat at a table alone.

There are two other Nascent Souls at the same table.

Seeing Wuweizi preparing to go to another table, the beggar Taoist immediately shouted:

"Wuweizi, come to me."

Wuweizi was slightly startled and sat opposite the beggar Taoist with a gloomy expression. He wanted to find a chance to ask clearly what happened.

As soon as everyone was seated, a Taoist priest came forward and placed tea sets for them.

Master Li Daoye saw a Taoist holding some earthen pots and said in shock: "Isn't it a tea set? What are you holding?"

"Well... I can't find that many tea sets, so I can only make these together..."

The Taoist said sarcastically.

"It doesn't matter, let's go."

Mr. Li waved his hands with a strange expression.

Tea sets were quickly placed in front of everyone and filled with dark yellow tea. The strange smell made people frown even more.

Zhou Bufan secretly looked at the white paper figures and the black paper figures. He couldn't see through the auras of the two paper figures. The only thing he was sure of was that the two paper figures gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Wu Weizi, we may have encountered some trouble today. Please don't act rashly. These two paper figures... may be stronger than me, the ancestor."

Zhou Bufan summoned the three Nascent Souls.

Wuweizi and the other two were stunned immediately, with a look of disbelief flashing in their eyes.

These two paper figures...are stronger than their ancestors!?

Isn't this the Great Thousand Doors? Have they come to the wrong place?

After being reminded like this by Zhou Bufan, the expressions of the three Nascent Souls became even more ugly, and they immediately sent a message to the group of Jindan executives to signal them not to act rashly.

A Jindan executive frowned at the teacup in front of him, looked at it for a while, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it carefully, and suddenly lost his voice:

"Where is this tea!? This is clearly a mere mortal's waste!!"

When he was reminded like this, Zhou Bufan and others were shocked and stared at the tea cups in front of them in disbelief.

What a coincidence, what Wuweizi had in front of him was not a teacup, but an earthen pot that he had found to make up for the trouble, and the pickled food in it was almost overflowing!

"Hahahahaha!"

The beggar Taoist laughed wildly: "You finally recognized this thing? Do you know that I have been drinking here for three days, three days, hahaha!"

"What……"

Everyone looked at the beggar Taoist in disbelief.

A Sanren from Nankong Mountain, a dignified Yuanying Stage monk, actually drank this kind of stuff here for three days!?

Thinking about the other party's behavior of kneeling here, an ominous premonition came to mind.

Zhou Bufan forced himself to stay calm and put a smile on his face. He seemed to be talking to the black paper man and the white paper man, but his eyes were looking at Fang Chen not far away:

"You two, such a joke is not funny. I wonder what your master means by this?"

"Didn't I say that just now? You can talk after drinking tea. This is our way of hospitality. As a guest, you should follow the host and do as the Romans do."

The black paper figure bent over, holding a teapot and filling Zhou Bufan's tea cup.

"How could a great monk like me suffer such humiliation!"

One Jin Dan flipped the table in anger, knocking over the coffee table and scattering the tea sets and tea all over the floor. The Jin Dan opposite him quickly moved away to avoid it, but he was still stained a little, secretly thinking that it was bad luck.

Jin Dan lifted the table and looked at Zhou Bufan, "Ancestor, as long as you give the order, I will never flinch at all!"

Zhou Bufan looked at him for a while, nodded slightly, then raised the cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp without even frowning.

"hiss--"

Wu Weizi and the others took a deep breath, partly because of Zhou Bufan's drinking of such a filthy substance, and partly because they thought that even Zhou Bufan was so decisive, which showed that the seriousness of the matter was enough to endanger their lives.

Which one of you here today has not been practicing for hundreds of years? In order to seek immortality, you have been practicing hard all day long. What else is more important than your own life?

Thinking of this, everyone picked up their teacups and drank it all in one gulp.

Wuweizi looked at the earthen jar in front of him and subconsciously looked at the black paper man:

"Fellow Taoist, is this cup a little too big?"

"Are you dissatisfied with our hospitality?"

The black paper man smiled.

Without saying a word, Wuweizi held the earthen jar and drank.

The Taoist beggar's face was filled with a gloating smile, "Drink, drink quickly, and also, you must drink enough."

Wuweizi can already understand why the other party hates him so much, but that doesn't mean he can understand.

"You continue to taunt. When today's matter is over, I will see if you can still stay in Cang Dao Mansion."

Wuweizi glanced at the beggar Taoist coldly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said softly.

The beggar Taoist was slightly startled, and his expression became a little ugly.

Seeing that everyone was drinking, including his own ancestor, Jin Dan, who had just overturned the tea table, stood motionless, feeling quite embarrassed.

Fortunately, the person opposite immediately rearranged the coffee table and asked someone to refill the tea with a smile on his face.

"We don't have many teacups to begin with, and yet another one was smashed. It's really..."

A Taoist frowned and shook his head, and then hurried away. When he appeared again, he was holding a rice vat in his hand.

Boom.

He put the rice vat in front of the golden elixir: "There are no teacups, so you can make do with this."

The golden elixir's face was pale. Seeing the other person holding his nose and filling the rice vat, he slowly closed his eyes, and a crystal clear teardrop seemed to be condensed in the corner of his eye.

How many years has it been, how many years has he not been so humiliated?

After Zhou Bufan finished drinking the tea, he stood up and looked at Fang Chen, cupped his fists and bowed:

"In the next week, I wonder what you would call me extraordinary?"

"This is Patriarch Fang from our three thousand sects. My master Pei Qingfeng is not as senior as Patriarch Fang."

Li Daoye smiled.

Zhou Bufan and others ignored the statement of the Three Thousand Dao Sects, but were a little shocked. When did the Great Thousand Dao Sects have another ancestor, who is higher than Pei Qingfeng?

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. I'm rude and disrespectful. I don't know what this person said to Fellow Daoist Fang, but please don't believe it, Fellow Daoist Fang. This person must be full of nonsense."

Zhou Bufan clasped his fists and bowed, and at the same time glanced at the beggar Taoist.

The beggar Taoist was furious: "Zhou Bufan, how dare your Ziyang Taoist sect be so shameless? If not for Wu Weizi, why would I have come here to leave a message for you!?"

"It's a joke, you and I have never met, and you do it for me? Fart!"

Wuweizi sneered.

"You are so shameless."

The beggar Taoist stared intently at Wuweizi.

Li Daoye and others watched this scene with great interest.

Everyone has seen dog bite dog.

But when a monk like this, who has a high status in the spiritual world, bites, it is really the first time for them to see a big girl on a sedan chair.

"Don't make any noise, everyone. We are all guests, so what is there to argue about? Just calm down and drink tea and discuss Taoism."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!