Yang Bufan looked embarrassed, blushed and scratched his head. He didn't know what to say for a while.
"Hey, you are still shy. Don't say I didn't create this great opportunity for you!"
The little monk teased Yang Bufan, making everyone laugh!
Yang Bufan glared at the little monk helplessly!
At this time, Yang Bufan was still extremely weak, his face was pale and there was no trace of vitality!
Fortunately, he is physically strong and still contains the power of dragon and tiger in his body, but it is all sealed at this moment!
The Falling Immortal Curse took full effect, and Yang Bufan lost all his personal cultivation.
In one day, he became a mere mortal!
Yang Bufan was extremely disappointed. He overcame difficulties and obstacles along the way to cultivate a Taoist practice, but he was scrapped day and night!
Everyone saw his loss and became depressed!
"Let's get drunk tonight, and we won't come back until we get drunk!"
The Holy Son of Tianchi speaks out. As the Holy Son of Tianchi Holy Land, he naturally has to fulfill his duties as a landlord!
Under the hazy night, the sky is dotted with stars, and a group of people are sitting cross-legged in an open area!
The dishes in front of you are filled with dazzling dishes!
Jar after jar of good wine exuded a fragrant aroma that tickled everyone’s noses!
"It is indeed a holy place, so rich!"
The little monk held a huge bird wing in his hand. The wings were delicious and filled with crystal aura, making people's mouth water!
The little monk took a big bite and his cheeks suddenly bulged up!
Then, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, making a sound of satisfaction!
"It's a pity that the dead dog is not here, otherwise it would be more powerful than me!"
The little monk said inarticulately with his mouth full of meat.
When Yang Bufan heard this, he couldn't help feeling sad!
He has no idea where Big Yellow Dog is now. When Big Yellow Dog set out on a journey to find his own people, he has no news of it until now!
Thinking that his time was running out, Yang Bufan smiled helplessly, wondering if he would be able to see him again in his lifetime!
The young man in Yangcun naturally knew that Yang Bufan had a deep relationship with the big yellow dog!
Yang Bufan has often ridden on the big yellow dog to play around since he was a child. Now that the big yellow dog has disappeared, Yang Bufan should be the most worried!
"A dead monk is not afraid of being stretched to death, and you are not afraid of Buddha hitting you!" Jiang Mu scolded with a smile!
He really has never seen a monk like this, cheating and cheating, drinking and eating freely!
When everyone saw the little monk gobbling up the food, they couldn't help but look at him strangely, and then they couldn't help laughing!
"Amita Buddha, I am the third buried Buddha, who else in this world can punish me?" The little monk grinned with a smile on his face!
"It starts again!"
Everyone had black lines on their foreheads. Ever since Shi Kong, a Buddhist monk, thought he was the Three Buried Buddha last time, this young monk has been acting sanctimonious all day long, asking others to call him the Three Buried Buddha!
Everyone moved from cup to cup, sipping wine and tasting delicacies!
They have been suppressed for too long, and they are finally released after such a long time!
Sitting together, these three women, Yang Wushuang, the Witch, and the Saint of Tianchi, are like pearls in the night, beautiful and moving!
They don't look as ugly as these guys!
The three of them tasted the fine wines and delicacies together, and chatted together. From time to time, they would hear a silver bell of laughter, which made people mesmerized just by looking at it!
"Come on, drink!"
The Holy Son of Tianchi raised his glass and drank with everyone!
They blocked their own cultivation and relied entirely on their own drinking capacity to fight together!
A group of friends from Yangcun gathered together a group of bandits, and they started fighting with jars in their hands!
A group of friends in Yangcun have been living in the depths of the wilderness since they were children. They often fight with various wild beasts and tigers, and their bloody outbreaks are engraved in their bones. They are full of wildness!
But a group of little bandits are full of gangsterism!
So they are very compatible, and they felt like they had met each other so late when they first met!
Looking at this scene, Yang Bufan chuckled!
These people are the most important people in his life, and all of them are affectionate and righteous!
"Brother Yang, come on, cheers!"
Luo Tong raised his glass and drank with Tianchi Shengzi and Yang Bufan!
Despite Luo Tong's gentle and elegant image on weekdays, he is not ambiguous at all when it comes to wine!
"Haha, Brother Luo has a great capacity for drinking!"
The Holy Son of Tianchi laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup!
"Young City Lord, thank you very much..."
Yang Bufan raised his glass, but before he could finish his words, Luo Tong stopped him: "Do you want to treat me as a brother or not?"
Seeing this, Yang Bufan stopped being pretentious and raised his head to drink the wine in the cup!
Sometimes men are so pure, they understand each other without saying anything!
Yang Wushuang took two sips of wine and his face turned red, and his eyes were a little blurry!
Seeing this scene, the witch couldn't help laughing and jokingly said: "What a laughing fairy who brings disaster to the country and the people!"
When the Tianchi Saint heard this, she also covered her mouth and chuckled!
As everyone knows, any one of the three of them is a top-notch woman who brings disaster to the country and the people!
The drunken young monk came to the Holy Son of Tianchi, first pulled him to drink three large bowls, and then said with a loud tongue: "Holy Son, I don't know where your ancestral graves are in the Holy Land?"
As soon as these words came out, the little monk's head instantly grew a few big lumps!
That was beaten by everyone!
The little monk covered his head and asked angrily: "What are you doing?"
The Holy Son of Tianchi was not angry and asked with a smile: "What? The occupational disease occurred again!"
As soon as these words came out, the young monk immediately looked a little embarrassed, and he laughed and said: "No, I want to add some barriers to your ancestral graves to prevent bad people from taking the opportunity to get in in the future!"
How could anyone believe the little monk's nonsense? They all scoffed!
"Unruly little monk, I think you are the bad guy!" The Holy Maiden of Tianchi gritted her silver teeth as if she wanted to eat someone!
"Oh, fairy, how could you look at me like this? I'm so ashamed!" The little monk looked distressed and troubled!
"roll!"
The Holy Maiden of Tianchi didn’t bother him at all!
Everyone burst into laughter!
Gradually, everyone became drunk, and it was already the middle of the night!
The wine jars on the side are piled up like a hill!
This can't help but surprise Yang Wushuang and the others at the drinking capacity of these people. You must know that this is their real drinking capacity, without using any cultivation!
"God is so jealous of the talented people!" Song Yi finally couldn't hold it back and burst into tears!
They all knew that although Yang Bufan woke up, his fatal injuries were still there and he only had half a year to live!
In an instant, a feeling of sadness spread!
Everyone couldn't help but shed tears silently!
Yang Bufan looked at this group of brothers and took a deep breath. At this moment, he was very open-minded and felt at peace!
"You live a lifetime, no matter how much cultivation you have, you still can't escape old age. It's enough for me to be with you in this life!"
Yang Bufan's words came from his heart, he has seen through life and death!
Yang Wushuang's drunken eyes were blurred, with tears falling down her face. She held her chin and looked at his brother, her eyes full of longing!
After being separated for such a long time, we met again soon, but we were faced with losing again, and forever!
Yang Wushuang's inner pain was beyond measure!
"Oh, back then I had to be buried three times before I got the title of Third Burial. Otherwise, you can try my method!" the young monk said drunkenly.
While everyone admired his shamelessness, they also understood that the young monk said this because he didn't want the atmosphere to become so sad!
After a long time, everyone finally couldn’t drink anymore!
The little monk fell to the ground with a thud and fell asleep!
"Haha, you damn monk, you only have so much drinking capacity!" A group of young bandits and their friends from Yangcun all laughed and teased!
Soon after, they were all lying on the ground in a mess, and they all fell asleep!
The Holy Son left, and the Holy Girl took Yang Wushuang and the Witch to rest!
At this time, only Yang Bufan and Luo Tong were still awake!
"Brother Luo, I have a question?" Until this moment, Yang Bufan suddenly asked Luo Tong slowly!
"It's me..." Luo Tong shook his head helplessly!
Before Yang Bufan asked, Luo Tong actually knew what he wanted to ask, which shows that the young city lord is very thoughtful!
"Then why didn't you take action that rainy night?"
It turned out that when Yang Bufan rushed out of the restaurant in Linling to fight the heroes alone on a rainy night, he felt a breath that was so powerful that it made his heart palpitate. It was extremely terrifying!
That person, that person didn't take any action, and then went into hiding!
At first, Yang Bufan didn't know who this person was? But later, he increasingly felt that this person was the Young City Lord Luo Tong!
"My father sealed me to avoid a big disaster, but fate is like this. I just tried every means to avoid this fateful arrangement!"
Luo Tong looked at Yang Bufan, and then continued: "The human Taoist body is coveted by the world, but that is not my original intention, nor is it the path I want to take. I have to be myself to fight against this fate, even if
Shattered to pieces!"
Luo Tong slowly told the truth, the human Tao body, if anyone gets this body, it will be a great opportunity!
Yang Bufan nodded, he saw Luo Tong's honesty, and now there is no grudge against him anymore!
"Brother Yang, do you believe me? I am proud of myself, and I am absolutely full of brotherly love for you!" Luo Tong looked at Yang Bufan sincerely!
"I believe!"
Two short words, no need to say more, the two looked at each other and laughed!
At the same time, Yang Bufan also confirmed his inner conjecture. I am afraid that Luo Tong has a big unknown secret that makes him want to get rid of it all the time!
"Brother Luo, just speak if you can find something useful for me, even if I am a dying person!"
"Don't worry, Brother Yang has been blessed with destiny and will get better!"
The two of them sat and chatted until dawn, talking about the path of life, their experiences in spiritual practice, and their hopes for the future!
Yang Bufan stayed in Tianchi Holy Land for more than half a month. During this period, he only saw the Great God King once, and looking at the somewhat tired look of the Great God King, he understood that something might have happened on the battlefield of the God King!
"God King..." Yang Bufan called softly. The Great God King saved him from danger many times and showed his kindness to him again!
"It's okay, you can rest in peace and recuperate!" The Great God King comforted him, not wanting Yang Bufan to worry too much!
Yang Wushuang has always been by Yang Bufan's side, never leaving her for a moment. At the same time, the witch is also here, wanting to accompany Yang Bufan in the few days left!