"Bring two jars of good wine."
"A few plates of meat and vegetables, too."
Snap.
As he said this, a pile of white silver ingots was slapped on the table, totaling fifty taels. It stunned several businessmen crossing the river next to them, thinking:
I'm afraid that the salt merchants in Jiangnan are not so generous, right? I really don’t take money as money.
Subconsciously, several eyes were cast on the young man who was acting like a man.
He is about twenty years old, fair-faced and handsome.
If that were all, everyone would have guessed correctly. This was indeed a boy from a rich family, but not only did he have no beard, he was also bald on the top of his head.
No, light the twelve ring scars!
You must know that only great monks with profound merits and ordination as monks are qualified to burn twelve sticks of incense on their heads, and the young man in front of him would not be able to achieve such a level of cultivation even if he had practiced cultivation in his mother's womb since he was a child.
On the contrary, the woman in linen clothes who collected the money was quite calm, as if she was not surprised, she directly picked up the silver coins and said hesitantly:
"There is meat, but there is not much wine. I don't think there will be any guests coming later."
Before he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound of footsteps along the official road, accompanied by a slight vibration.
Everyone followed the sound and found no sign of anyone appearing, but the next moment, a Taoist wearing a broken robe suddenly appeared on the road.
This person is dressed strangely.
Logically speaking, since he was here to cross the river to the north, he should be carrying a bag, but instead he was carrying a huge yellow-skinned gourd, which looked extremely heavy, and a wooden sword was stuck hastily on his waist.
In addition, although this person is not handsome, he has a calm and leisurely temperament. He is walking so fast, and his body is not stained by the dust caused by the rush.
"Shop owner, I can't help but eat meat and fish, but it doesn't matter if it's good wine or meat."
Before he finished speaking, golden light flashed.
A gold ingot the size of a baby's fist was thrown over and fell straight into the woman's palm.
"Monk, do you mind sharing a table with Pindao?"
Before getting a response, he sat on it.
The merchants couldn't help but hold their breath.
Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have been incompatible, and these two people don't look like mortals. If they start fighting, it won't hurt Chiyu, right?
Thinking of this, the businessmen couldn't help but reach for the luggage placed on the wooden table. If the situation was not right, they would run away immediately.
However, the handsome monk didn't care. Instead, he said very familiarly: "I thought I would meet you here. Why are you going to Pengcheng too?"
"Nonsense, if you succeed in your studies, you will naturally have to go to Shili Pavilion for a lap."
The two seemed to be in tit-for-tat, but they both had smiles on their faces and had no intention of getting really angry.
Seeing this, the merchants all breathed a sigh of relief.
In this world, Taoist priests, monks, nuns, and lone knights are the four most difficult people to mess with.
If it wasn't a hundred miles away, they really wouldn't want to stay at this ferry crossing.
Hearing the words "Shiliting", the originally hesitant woman no longer hesitated, put all the gold and silver into her arms, and shouted to the low fire room next to her:
"Ah Shan, there is a Taoist priest and a Buddhist priest coming from outside. He is going to Shiliting to eat meat."
"OK!"
An energetic voice came, "I'll serve wine to you two first."
After hearing this, the woman did not hesitate, ran not far away, opened a pile of straw, took out four small altars from the pit, quickly came to the table, and said warmly:
"Slut, snub."
"There is still half a deer in the fire room. Later, I will ask the master to cut off a deer leg and roast it for you two."
Next to him, the merchant couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
They only had warm thick-faced steamed buns on the table, which were served with some pickles and stir-fried wild vegetables.
On the other table there was wine and meat, and it was venison that was considered the best of all meats.
Of course, no one dared to come out to make trouble, they just secretly blamed the store and watched the food being served!
"Venison?" The handsome monk raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "The store is interested."
Deer are the most clean animals among the mammals. Their meat is delicate, neither fishy nor dry, which is really good.
So he took out another gold ingot and put it on the table, and continued: "The young monk wants to inquire about who has passed by recently and is going to Shiliting."
Just now, when the woman was talking to her man, she specifically mentioned Shiliting, so she asked this question.
Taoist Calabash also suppressed his smile and raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him with a searching face.
"Since yesterday, two Taoist masters, a Buddhist master, and an official have rested here, and they all talked about Shili Pavilion."
The woman did not hide anything, and there was no need to ask for details. She said straightforwardly: "These four have great magic power. One Taoist leapt directly across the natural chasm of the Yangtze River, and the other walked on the turbulent river as if he were walking on flat ground. It seemed that Slowly, but disappearing into the mist in the blink of an eye."
"What about the monk?"
Although Zhao Feng himself had a ring scar, there was no sign of respect for his colleagues in his words.
"Pick a reed from the riverside, step on it, and cross the Yangtze River."
His words were filled with admiration.
Gao Qian, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, had a strange look on his face. He held it in for a long time and said: "In ancient times, Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed. Today, an unknown monk imitates his example and pretends... ahem, the effect is immediate."
He said it very implicitly.
However, Zhao Feng understood and sighed in his heart. In fact, since he received the Buddhist inheritance, he had made up his mind to cross the river and follow the old example of crossing the river with a reed.
Nowadays, what can you do if you are favored by others?
"Hey, what about the officials?"
The conversation changed and he no longer bothered about the monk.
"I just asked for three bowls of drinks in front of the stall, and then rode a colorful tiger into the river."
Compared with the previous three, this method is not too ostentatious. It is just three bowls of wine and a tiger demon. This...
The more I think about it, the weirder it gets.
"Where are you two? Have you figured out how to cross the river?"
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.
The merchant and the woman didn't feel anything yet.
Gao Qian and Zhao Feng were both startled, and stood up unconsciously, assuming a defensive posture.
However, when they saw the person clearly, a smile immediately appeared on their faces, even with a hint of flattery.
"I didn't expect to meet you here."
I saw a powerful black bull appearing on the official road, with a man sitting on top of it, wearing a wild goose feather sword on his waist and a bamboo hat on his head. He was dressed as a knight, but he could not hide his nobility.
Expectation arose in the woman's heart.
In the past two days, her stall had received many strange people, and she became increasingly curious about how the three people in front of her would cross the river.
Especially the man riding the bull, who can make a monk and a monk so solemn, must have great magic power.
"I didn't expect to meet you two here either."
"Where's Bai Yu?"
Lu Li jumped off the cow's back and walked towards the stall.
Zhao Feng, Gao Qian, and Bai Yu, these three people had followed him in the previous world, especially Bai Yu, who created an opportunity for him at the cost of his life in the final scene.
"Never encountered it."
"All right."
Lu Li nodded and didn't hesitate. He turned to look at the two people in front of him and asked, "Do you want to go to Pengcheng with me?"
"It's what I asked for."
Whoever eats meat drinks soup.
It's clear at a glance.
However, even so, those who drank the soup were full of joy.
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