The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

The sword energy is like clouds, and the sword energy is like the sea, cutting the sky.

The sun fell completely.

The night in Tianji City came earlier than usual. "The sword from the South China Sea?" Wang Liang whispered.

The miserable face suddenly became as cold as ice.

At this moment, he is no longer a human being, but a pure to the extreme knife.

brake!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt sound from the sky.

next moment.

The knife leans, the sword surges.

On the sky, the energy of the sword surged; on the ground, the city wall was overturned and turned into ground, and every road in Tianji City appeared a huge deep ravine, like a knife splitting.

In fact.

It was indeed cut by a knife.

Sword sage Wang Liang's sword.

This knife continued, facing the sword from the South China Sea.

On the side, the face of the old man Tianji gradually became indifferent, watching the battle of swords and swords expressionlessly.

Wuyuan City.

In a bustling restaurant.

The banquet has begun.

As the absolute protagonist, Xiao Xun frequently held invitations from the altar, and everyone in Accord was very respectful.

Jiang Fu and Dao Chen were already used to Xiao Xun's way of drinking, so they were not surprised, they all raised the altar together and gulped down.

This slightly overturned Nie Tianzheng, Jing Yun, Zhang Xiao, Duanmu Bingyan, Tang Xueyao's perception of drinking.

They have also seen people drinking without a wine glass, but drinking from a wine jar or jug.

But people drink it, and they will be 'full' after drinking one or two jars, and they usually drink slowly.

Even if you directly hold the wine jar and pour it into your mouth, you won't pour it all at once.

Even if they poured one jar at a time, no one would just put down the empty wine jar and pick up another jar to continue pouring... At this moment, they all had an illusion: what Xiao Xun was holding was not a wine jar, but an ordinary wine glass.

Zhang Xiao originally wanted to take advantage of this banquet to promote 'himself'.

However, after the banquet started, Xiao Xun continued to drink heavily.

And every time before raising the altar, he would greet everyone, and then pour wine directly without waiting for everyone's reaction.

This made Zhang Xiao unable to find a chance to speak.

Drinking, shouldn't you have a drink, talk for a while, exchange feelings, and then continue to drink?

Drinking, is it wine?

Shouldn't it be emotion to drink?

Zhang Xiao was speechless.

Although my drinking capacity is not small, but this way of drinking, it is estimated that I will be drunk in less than half an hour.

"Come on, keep drinking." Xiao Xun put down the empty wine jar, picked up a new jar of wine, glanced at the two girls behind the screen, and said with a smile, "Pure men drink from the jar, but the two girls can drink from the wine glass." He said. Go ahead and continue pouring. . . . . . .Ask for flowers. . . .

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao put down the wine jar silently, although they both felt that Xiao Xun's words just now meant a little contempt for women, but... it is better to drink from the heart.

It's too indecent to drink from a jar.And... easy to get drunk.

Both women actually regretted staying here.

If they had known that this banquet would be like this, they would never have come.

The two women silently sip the fine wine with their glasses, and glance at Xiao Xun from time to time.

No way, it's too attractive.

Just looking at his appearance, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a peerless young master or a peerless holy monk.

But Xiao Xun's appearance of drinking is rough and heroic, it seems that what he is drinking is not wine, but full of pride.

"Why don't we drink it slowly?" Zhang Xiao couldn't help but said after drinking the fifth altar.

Hearing this, Xiao Xun leaned over and hummed softly, "Don't force yourself if you can't drink it, just use a cup to drink it."

Zhang Xiao's face twitched slightly, his face was a little dark.

If you didn't have the words that Xiao Xun said to Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao just now, then you can just drink from a cup.

But with that sentence, wouldn't it be a woman to drink from a cup?

Picking up another jar of wine, Zhang Xiao took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I will risk my life to accompany you tonight, drink!"

After finishing speaking, he poured it wildly.

only…

Halfway through the filling, I couldn't take it anymore.

"Damn, how can there be such a way of drinking?" Zhang Xiao cursed secretly.

"Don't hold on if you can't drink it." Jiang Fu kindly advised.

Zhang Xiao just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to put down the wine jar, when he saw Jiang Fu directly opened a jar of new wine and poured it, his eyelids twitched violently.

Damn, how can the three of them drink so well? !

Nie Tianzheng and Jing Yun also had similar doubts, they followed Xiao Xun all the time and raised the altar, and they couldn't take it anymore.

As for Jiang Fu and Dao Chen, they seemed to be relaxed.

"I'm not very good at talking. What I want to say is in the wine. If we drink together, we will definitely understand what I want to say." Xiao Xun held up the new wine jar, said something with a smile, and continued to drink wildly.

A group of people: "..."

I understand your sister!

Dao Chen and Jiang Fu secretly looked at each other, and they both saw the suspicion and vigilance in each other's eyes.

"The little monk is definitely holding back a bad move."

The two had the same thought, both felt that Xiao Xun was holding back.

Both of them are very self-aware, knowing that the last time they provoked the young monk to drink in the brothel, the young monk was punished by Shaolin to face the wall for eight years, both of them felt very guilty.

And both of them are quite knowledgeable, knowing that with the temperament of a young monk, they will never let it go, so they realized early in the morning that this was a grand banquet.

Never get drunk.

This is how the two respond.

Fortunately, both of them have good drinking capacity and can still keep up with Xiao Xun's rhythm.

gradually.

After drinking the No.11 altar, Zhang Xiao felt that if he drank any more, he would probably throw up in a gaffe.

Involuntarily, he lay down directly on the banquet table.

Pretend to be drunk.

In fact, he was already drunk.

After all, eleven altars have been drunk. "Damn it, are you still pretending to be drunk?"

Seeing Zhang Xiao lying on the table, Xiao Xun cursed inwardly, his perception has been scattered all the time, perceiving everyone's expressions, he is very clear about Zhang Xiao's careful thoughts.

While cursing secretly, Xiao Xun did not put down the wine jar, and was still drinking.

abruptly.

A rather tall figure suddenly appeared in the perception: wearing a crown on his head, with a solemn expression on his face.

Wearing a big red cassock, holding a pearl in his left hand, a tin staff in his right hand, and a green lotus platform with thousands of leaves under his feet.Dry.

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Xiao Xun trembled instantly.

who is there

Why are you dressed so scary?

Are you staring at me?

Xiao Xun's heart trembled, this tall figure in cassock and crown seemed to appear suddenly, he hadn't noticed it before.

"It must be a living person."

Xiao Xun felt carefully that this person was standing on the roof of a house opposite the restaurant, his whole body seemed to melt into the heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for Xiao Xun's amazing perception, he probably wouldn't be able to find it even if he stood on the street and looked there.

"Looking at his appearance, shouldn't the visitor be unkind?"

Xiao Xun felt vigilant.

Perception has been 'staring' at this tall figure, and at the same time, the speed of pouring wine into his mouth has gradually slowed down.

The banquet continued.

But Xiao Xun was not very interested.

This person who appeared out of nowhere was really weird.

This outfit is clearly a Buddhist attire, but wearing it on that person is like walking out of the underworld.

It makes people panic.

Bang~!

Bang~!

Jing Yun and Nie Tianzheng lay drunk on the banquet table one after another. As for whether they were really drunk or pretended to be drunk, probably only they themselves knew.

"Their drinking capacity is really small." Dao Chen chuckled and continued to pour wine into his mouth.

Duanmu Bingyan in the screen couldn't help but said: "Master Dao, your arm is injured, it's better to drink less."

Dao Chen smiled "Two Nine Three" and said: "Didn't you hear what the monk said before? Life must be full of happiness, don't let the wine jar be empty to the moon."

Duanmu Bingyan was a little speechless.

Didn't you still worry that the arm would not be able to fully recover and would leave a flaw?

In order to drink, the body is ignored?

I don't understand.

"Miss Duanmu, don't try to persuade him. I will accompany the little monk tonight. I won't be able to leave until I get drunk." Jiang Fu laughed.

Even though he knew that the little monk was holding back his anger, neither Jiang Fu nor Dao Chen would pretend to be drunk to escape this catastrophe.

This is what they owe the little monk.

At the same time, if something happened tonight that made them want to kill someone very much, they would naturally repay the little monk twice in the future.

Come and go.

"I don't understand your relationship." Duanmu Bingyan muttered.

They look like good friends, but they seem to like to see each other make a fool of themselves.

"They all drink well."

Tang Xueyao lightly drank the wine in the glass, her pretty face turned red.

Drink a little too much.

The night is getting darker.

Dao Chen and Jiang Fu were also a little drunk.