"Ahhh!" Liu Feng opened his mouth wide, and then said loudly: "It turns out that the living Buddha is real and not just a random fabrication on TV!" Liu Feng swept Daoji's body with his spiritual thoughts, and his eyes almost popped out.

The Buddha Yuan in Ji's body is so restrained, and the Purple House Consciousness Sea, nine huge relics, exudes a shining light. Feeling Liu Feng observing his Dao Ji, he frowns slightly, forcing Liu Feng's spiritual thoughts out of the body.

: "Saints are often careless and take the hearts of the people as their heart. This is the truth I have realized. This is also the reason why I became a saint. Little brother, it is not good for you to use your spiritual thoughts to scan people's bodies without permission."

Liu Feng bowed and gave a great courtesy to Daoji, and said with a sincere expression: "Living Buddha Daoji is indeed worthy of his reputation. As the saying goes, saints are often unintentional and take the hearts of the people as their heart. The compassion in your heart is enough to make everyone in the world ashamed."

Daoji slapped Liu Feng on the forehead with a broken banana fan, and said dissatisfiedly: "I hate those red tapes the most. Don't do this to me. If you like me, Buddha, have a good drink with me, eat meat and drink wine."

Isn’t it wonderful?”

As soon as Douzhan Buddha heard that he was drinking, he pressed Liu Feng's shoulders with his hands, winked at him and told him to stop talking, and at the same time loudly echoed: "It should be, it should be, you can't hide it secretly this time, keep it safe

Bring me all the wine and meat."

Daoji smiled boldly: "No problem, I happened to kill one of Samantabhadra's pet dogs secretly today, and I will use it as a tooth-beating sacrifice, stew the dog meat in hot pot, and drink it to my heart's content.

When Dou Zhansheng Buddha heard this, he immediately became happy. He rubbed his hands and said, "Then quickly find a secret place. Let's peel off the dog's skin and cramp it, and then slurp it up!" Dou Zhansheng Buddha sucked back the saliva that came out.

Liu Feng began to sweat on the top of his head. Although he had known from TV that Daoji did not care about food and wine, he did not expect it to be true. However, Wuji was still so trembling that he directly stewed a Bodhisattva's pet dog: "This is not good.

, after all, a Bodhisattva’s pet dog has become sane after all. Is it harmful to heaven and earth to eat it?”

"The weak eat the strong. If we don't eat meat, is that normal? This is the law of nature. Humans don't eat meat. Can you bear it? If you violate your own heart, you are not a Buddha, but a demon." After saying this, Daoji's body turned towards

Falling down, Dou Zhan Buddha directly pulled Liu Feng down.

Liu Feng also risked his life. No matter how much he ate, the three of them worked together, and soon the huge black dog, which was completely covered in black, was skinned and cramped. Daoji stretched out his hand and removed the black dog's body.

The soul was pulled out: "Don't hate us, this is the law of nature. Reincarnate and be a human being in the next life." A gap opened in the space. Daoji threw the soul in and excitedly started to take out a series of tableware.

, I started to play with the tableware. They were all magic weapons, and each of them was very powerful. The Jiutian Phoenix Fork was a cauldron used to insert meat and eat, but it was a mother-in-law yin and yang furnace that could refine the best elixir. Finally, Daoji took out a piece of almost

The thing that made Liu Feng and Douzhan Buddha collapse was the Tathagata Magic Lamp. He directly placed the magic lamp under the Yin-Yang Furnace and cast a spell at will, condensing a ball of water vapor out of thin air. With a finger, the ball of water vapor

It flowed into the boiler. Daoji put the hot pot base in very skillfully. Liu Feng looked at the production date of the hot pot base and was even more shocked - 2005, Chongqing hot pot base, famous brand.

Soon the water boiled, and by this time, Dou Zhanfu had also cut the black dog into pieces. He casually grabbed some dog meat and put it in. Several people gathered around the hot pot, waiting for the aroma to rise soon.

, the three of them are gearing up and planning to eat a lot.

Dou Zhanfo stared at the hot pot and said without turning his eyes: "Lao Niubi, where is the wine? Take out the wine quickly."

Daoji picked up the gleaming chopsticks, turned over the dog meat in the pot, and said: "What's the hurry? Before drinking, it's best to eat something to fill your stomach. This is common sense. You won't even forget this truth."

"Give me the wine first, and I'll drink it later." When Dou Zhanzhan Buddha was talking, a strong and unusually rich smell of meat floated out, and he yelled, not caring about the wine he liked.

I just grabbed the dog meat with my chopsticks.

Daoji was not polite, he started tossing it over, found some meat, clamped it, put it into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, this dog actually tastes better as it gets older, and of course the more nutritious the dog's life is.

It has been around for at least hundreds of thousands of years. If you take one bite of this meat, you will be stuffed with gods."

Naturally, Liu Feng couldn't stand the temptation of the aroma. He started to grab it regardless of the gentleness. When he was almost done eating, Daoji took out two wine bottles and threw them directly to the two of them: "I am a drunken god, but I have ten thousand years of moons."

, One pot per person, don’t be greedy, otherwise you won’t be able to bear it even if you are a saint.”

"I know, I know!" It was obvious that this was not the first time Dou Zhanfu had drank this kind of wine. He opened the mouth of the bottle and took a sip. Then his cheeks and neck turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Enough.

strong enough"

Liu Feng opened the mouth of the bottle, took a whiff, and felt a little dizzy. This wine was definitely strong wine, not ordinary strong. He was not good at drinking, but it was rare in his life to get drunk, so he didn't care and took a sip directly:

"Good wine, so strong, so hot." Liu Feng only felt an explosive heat, starting from his Dantian and rushing upwards, directly into his head. That feeling was so ecstatic that it seemed like all his worries were there.

They all passed away with this sip of wine: "Do it, do it!" Liu Feng took two more sips.

Daoji laughed and took two sips in a row: "I have a good capacity for drinking. I really have a good capacity for drinking, but! I am not an ordinary drunk god. I suggest you eat some shit before drinking. Otherwise, hehe, it will not be good if you just pour it down."

After Liu Feng heard this, he held the wine pot in his arms and used his other hand to pick up the meat from the pot and eat it.

That day, the three of them drank wine and ate dog meat until they were in a state of ecstasy and died. Liu Feng had the lowest alcohol level. He only drank half of the wine in the jug before he fell down and became unconscious. Monkey had the second alcohol level.

After that, he only drank the wine in his own jug, and then fell down. Daoji had the best drinking capacity. Not only did he drink all the wine in his own jug, but he also drank all the remaining wine of Liu Feng.

In the end, he was still able to eat dog meat with a drunken look on his face, but he was a little arrogant in his approach, and soon he got drunk and fell down.

Liu Feng hadn't slept so sweetly for a long time. He couldn't even remember the last time he took the initiative to sleep. In his sleep, everything was blurry and the surroundings were dim. He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't.
Chapter completed!