Little Foshan was originally just a rather handsome and nameless barren mountain, with rare sights.

Since the God of War, a super luxurious temple has been built here. The temple openly worships the Buddhas of the Three Ages and the Four Great Bodhisattvas, and they almost tell the Heavenly Court that my Little Foshan God of War is a Buddhist power.

There is no need to investigate at all. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the so-called rebel monk is just an excuse, just to block the mouth of the Heavenly Court, so as not to let the Buddhism clear the door itself.

In fact, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the battle between Buddhism and Heaven for incense. The reason why the God of Abstinence is so famous is because he made too much trouble.

All of this was intentional by the God of Abuse, or because of his nature. He is a simple person, who is very particular about doing things with a straightforward and simple manner, simple and crude.

The weather is good today. A few days ago, the King of Qingshan Kingdom just sent a batch of offerings, and the God of Abuse was very satisfied.

Life is much more comfortable now than being in Lingshan.

In Lingshan, he was just an ordinary arhat without a title of imperial decree, and basically had no status in Buddhism where many masters were.

But now, his every move is concerned by Buddhist masters. He doesn't have to abide by the Buddhist rules and regulations. He wants to eat and drink, and even if he marrys a young lady, no one will care about it. In this comfortable little life, he will not change the Bodhisattva's fruit position.

The God of Jie was happily eating boiled mutton when he suddenly heard someone knocking outside.

Still say he is his friend?

The God of Abstinence chewed the meat in his mouth. Why didn’t he remember any friends he had? Or was from Buddhism in Heaven?

No! If it were the Immortal God of Heaven or the Buddhist Envoy, they would not be so polite to him.

If his subordinates and mortals were not so presumptuous.

After touching the bald head, the god of judging the mutton was put back into the basin, rubbed the oil stains on his body with both hands, wiped the mouth with his sleeves, patted the dust on his body, and then came to the door and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the dazzling sunlight shone in the slightly dim hall. The God of War stood in the dim hall, squinted his eyes, and then he saw clearly that the knocking door was a young man with four eyebrows. The boy was wearing a golden red dress, bathed in the sun, slightly dazzling.

"Who are you? We know each other?"

"Brother of the God of War, right? You can call me Lu Xiaofeng. I have long been a big name for you and come to see you. Look! I know you like fine wine and meat, I specially found the best chef from Jamba Continent to make it!"

Lu Xiaofeng held the wine and food in both hands, and said with a smile on her lips, and walked into the house without hesitation.

"Hey? Don't block the door, let me in. Meeting old friends, don't be so distant!"

The God of War opened his eyes wide, blinked and blinked, patting his bald head, looking confused.

"No, the Sajia knows you?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged. "It shouldn't be recognized."

"Then why do you say you are a friend of the family?"

"Hi! My friend, I'm just going to be together again and again, isn't it just that I'm going to be together?"

"No, you're talking about an old friend."

"Yes, you are an old monk, I am your friend, an old friend, are you wrong?"

"Hiss~! It seems... nothing wrong!"

"So, why bother with so much? Look at what this is? Do you eat wine and roasted whole lamb?"

As he said that, Lu Xiaofeng was already sitting on the table, and opened the wine jar and the food box containing roasted whole sheep.

In an instant, a strong aroma of wine and the aroma of barbecue mixed with cumin floated out and drilled into Jie Shen's nose.

"Gudong!"

The God of Killer swallowed fiercely.

It’s really that the smell of wine and meat is so fragrant. He has been out of Lingshan for hundreds of years and has never smelled such a fragrant wine, let alone such a fragrant barbecue.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled. This was pure grain wine and authentic grassland roasted whole lamb brewed by Fat Imperial Chef according to the method of later generations. What does Jie Shen eat in daily life? It is boiled lamb with salt, and it is full of mutton after taking a bite, and it is impossible to compare with roasted whole lamb.

Seeing that the God of Ring was still stunned, Lu Xiaofeng said disdainfully: "What? The Holy Monk of the God of Ring is not so brave, right? You are a great Golden Immortal God, aren't you afraid that I, the Earth Immortal, will you? Or are you afraid that I will poison you? I have eaten all the wine and meat!"

After being squeezed by Lu Xiaofeng's words, the old god of reckoning face was a little overwhelmed. And the taste was really too seductive.

"Who is afraid? Eat it, and you are afraid of you?" Grudge the teeth, the god of Jie snorted coldly, stepped forward to sit opposite Lu Xiaofeng, picked up the wine jar on the table and poured it into his mouth!

"Gudong! Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"

How could the God of Abstinence drink such a strong alcohol? He was choked directly.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng kindly reminded: "Oh, look at you, drink slowly, it's very strong. People with weak bodies should drink slowly!"

"I feel weak in my family?" The God of Rehabilitation was immediately dissatisfied.

Put down the wine jar and pounded his chest. "The golden body of the Buddhist sect of Sajia has almost reached its level of great success. Do you think Sajia is empty?"

"Yes, yes, you are not worthy. You are very strong. Why don't we change to a small cup?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"No!" The God of War snorted coldly and just shouted.

As he said that, the God of War Gudong Gudong forced a few more mouthfuls. His spicy face turned red, but he held it in a hurry.

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked to see it. This is not an ordinary grain wine. It is a medicinal wine carefully brewed by Fat Imperial Chef. It is commonly known as three cups. Even Taiyi Jinxian will get drunk if she can't drink a jar. The monk was still very energetic after drinking half of the jar in one breath. He was indeed very strong.

Lu Xiaofeng narrowed her eyes and smiled and handed the God of Rehabilitation a lamb leg, saying, "Haha, the Holy Monk is so good at drinking. Come on, eat a piece of meat. Today we will not be drunk and will not return!"

"Distance~!" The god of rehabilitation beat the wine and his eyes were a little dull. He reached out to take the lamb leg handed over by Lu Xiaofeng, put it in his mouth and chewed it hard.

I can't stop eating this.

Well, it tastes delicious. It's so fucking good!

"Holy monk, come, let's have another drink!"

Lu Xiaofeng then toasted!

However, the God of Abuse waved his hand and refused.

While gnawing on the legs of lamb, the god of reckoned looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Lu Xiaofeng, right? Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"

"Hmm?" Lu Xiaofeng narrowed her eyes slightly, and said calmly: "What is the Holy Monk saying?"

"Don't admit it? It doesn't matter. To be honest, you are really amazing. You actually got such a good wine. I have been drinking wine for thousands of years, and it was the first time I have had such a good wine.

Apart ~!

But this wine is delicious, but it is too strong. Although I, the God of Abstinence, never get drunk, because once a person gets drunk, he will be slaughtered by others."

As he said that, the God of War looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Boy, I think you are quite pleasing to you, so I will give you a chance to express your purpose. If it is not too much, I might agree to you for the sake of wine and meat!"

Lu Xiaofeng's expression stagnated, and then lowered her head in frustration. "It's really amazing to be a holy monk. Well, I'm going to be honest, I'm going to tell you, I have some connection with the Heavenly Court, and this time I'm here for you.

My cultivation is low and I can only take a different approach. I originally wanted to get you drunk and see if there is an opportunity, but I didn't expect..."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled self-deprecatingly, then suddenly raised her head and said resolutely: "It's over, I want to make a bet with the Holy Monk!"

The God of Rehabilitation was not surprised at Lu Xiaofeng's confession, and seemed to have seen through it. He thought Lu Xiaofeng would beg him for his life, but he didn't expect that Lu Xiaofeng would even bet after this, which made him interested.

"Oh? What are you betting on?"

"Just bet on your life and you will fight me three moves. If I lose, I will let you deal with it. I can stay by your side and barbecue and make wine for you."

The God of Abstinence is interested.

No matter how he sees this bet, he has no reason to refuse. After all, Lu Xiaofeng's cultivation is much different from him. Although he is the best at escaping and sneak attacks, it does not mean that he will not fight head-on. After all, his cultivation is here, and sneak attacks also require the cooperation of head-on combat.

He guessed that Lu Xiaofeng might have relied on it, but he didn't care. The main reason was that he did covet the barbecue and fine wine.

Most importantly, he also has his own plans.

"You've decided? Don't go back on your word?"

"Whoever regrets it will be the grandson!"

"Hahaha, okay, I will follow you, whoever regrets it will be the grandson!"
Chapter completed!