After Master Wuxu recovered from his injury, he did not stay in seclusion to recuperate but instead held a banquet to entertain those who had done him a favor.
Xiao Xiao was also invited.
"Why invite me? I don't seem to have done anything for him." Xiao Xiao sat aside and whispered with Yuan Xuan.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Yuan Xuan said in a low voice.
It's hard not to worry.
Master Wuxu even opened a table specifically for them. The people at the table included her, Yuanxuan, Wuchen Buddhist disciple, Zhen Wenhe and Wuxu.
Moreover, the banquet was not held in a meditation temple in Wuxiang Temple, but in a more remote place in Wuxiang Temple.
They even say that the scenery here is beautiful, but isn't it really a convenient place for people to ambush?
[What a feast! This Wuxu Master actually colluded with Zhen Wenhe, an undercover demon. I really can't imagine anything good will come of it! ] Xiao Xiao sighed in his heart.
Wu Chen: ? ? ! !
Yuanxuan:!
This amount of information is really huge, it almost burned Wuchen Fozi's CPU.
But Yuanxuan was a little calmer. He had some experience and was no longer surprised by these things.
Let alone telling Zhen Wenhe that he was an undercover agent of the demon clan, even if you told him that the Demon Lord was nearby, he would not be surprised.
[Well, let's see what happens. If there's anything left to eat at the banquet, I'll remind Yuan Xuan.]
Wuchen Buddha and Yuanxuan felt a chill in their hearts at the same time, and became extremely alert.
Zhen Wenhe, who was standing next to him, was drinking tea leisurely, unaware that his underwear had been almost stripped off by Xiao Xiao in front of the two of them.
Today is the day they die.
What Mingru layman, what Wuchen Buddhist disciple, today they will all fall into the hands of Zhen Wenhe.
Soon Master Wuxu came out. Today he was wearing a dark grey monk's robe, which was half wet and stuck to his body tightly, as if he had just burned incense and bathed.
The water drops on his neck slid down to his collar as he walked. His clothes were not thick, and one could even see his eight abdominal muscles when he walked.
If the Buddha's Wuchen is the snow lotus that is high above and untainted by the world, then Wuxu is the charming yet dangerous poppy flower.
[Damn it, how can a monk be so abstinent? Wuxu, you are definitely not a Buddhist monk. ]
Xiao Xiao looked calm on the surface, but he was screaming madly in his heart.
Wu Chen's hand trembled as he held the tea.
Yuan Xuan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Xiao, "This enlightenment tea is very good, try some."
But it can calm your mind and relieve your anger, which is very good.
Xiao Xiao: She doesn’t like drinking tea, and this tea is so bitter.
But everyone present was looking at them, and if she didn't take it, she would be giving Yuan Xuan no face, so she just took it and took a sip with a bitter voice.
It's really bitter. The tip of my tongue is filled with bitterness that lasts for a long time.
"If you are not used to drinking this enlightenment tea, don't force yourself. You might as well try the spiritual liquid prepared by this poor monk."
Wuxu took out a pot of spiritual liquid and poured it into the cup, which immediately filled with fragrance.
[Tongzi, check if there is any problem with this spiritual liquid? ]
【Reply to the host, no. 】
Xiao Xiao felt relieved immediately. He took the spiritual liquid handed to him and took a sip.
It's full of spirit and a little sweet, very good.
"Mr. Ming and my junior brother, would you like to try it? This is a treasure that I have collected, and I would not easily give it out to others."
Yuanxuan and Wuchen looked at each other and accepted each other's kindness.
After all, Xiaoxiao/Donor Xiao drank the spiritual liquid, so there must be no problem at all.
"Wenhe, would you like to have a drink? I have never forgotten Wenhe's life-saving grace." Wuxu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a wicked look on his face.
Zhen Wenhe smiled slightly and handed over his cup, "It's just a small effort, not worth worrying about."
Wuxu smiled and filled his glass with wine. Their eyes met inadvertently, and they understood each other.
Xiao Xiao had been silently watching the two of them. Seeing them flirting with each other, he couldn't help but look at the spiritual liquid he had just drunk with some worry.
[Is there anything wrong with this spiritual liquid? ]
Wuchen & Yuanxuan: ! !
The cups that were brought to their mouths froze in their places, wondering whether they should drink it or not.
They didn't smell anything wrong. This was just normal ectoplasm.
[Huh, Wen and that guy drank it, there shouldn't be any problem. ]
Yuanxuan and Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief and drank the spiritual liquid in one gulp.
"I am safe and sound this time, thanks to all your help. I would like to thank you all here." Wuxuruo picked up the pot of spiritual liquid and filled it for everyone.
Then he picked up the glass, stood up, and toasted everyone.
Everyone stood up with their cups in hand, and drank after a greeting.
[This damn drinking culture, why do we have to toast wherever we go? It's so annoying. 】
Wu Chen: Senior Brother Wu Xu doesn’t usually seem to be this reserved.
Yuanxuan: I see. Xiaoxiao doesn’t like trouble.
After a round of such polite conversation, which meant that they drank a cup of ectoplasm, the jug was empty.
"Now that you have drunk your fill, go and get the jar of spiritual liquid from my cave." Wuxu instructed the monk standing beside him.
The monk nodded and went to Wuxu Cave to get the spiritual liquid.
【Is it coming? 】
Xiao Xiao shuddered suddenly. It would be too easy to take medicine during this process.
Wen He took out a bottle of spiritual liquid calmly, "I once got a bottle of excellent spiritual wine. If you don't mind, you can try it first."
【Tongzi...】
【Host, something has been added to it.】
Xiao Xiao: "I can't drink, so I'd like to thank you for your kindness."
[You added something to this, who wants to drink it? ]
Xiao Xiao muttered to himself, and then sent a message to Yuan Xuan, "I don't want to drink this spiritual wine. You should remind the Buddhist disciple."
Yuanxuan: The Buddhist has heard it.
The two of them politely declined Wenhe's offer of wine.
Wenhe did not look angry, he just poured himself a glass and drank it all.
Good stuff, he seems to be drinking it alone.
Soon the wine in Wuxu's cave was brought over. Wuxu took it himself and then poured a glass for everyone present.
Xiao Xiao: It’s hard for her to convince herself to drink this stuff with added ingredients.
Xiao Xiaoran remained motionless. Wuchen and Yuanxuan naturally knew something from her silence.
Wu Chen: Donor Xiao is really amazing. He didn't feel anything wrong with the spiritual liquid in front of him.
"Why aren't you moving? Let's have another drink." Wuxu raised his glass and motioned for everyone to move.
But no one agreed.
"What? Are you afraid that the poor monk might poison you?" Wuxu raised his eyebrows, and then he drank the wine in one gulp as if to prove that it was not poisonous.
Xiao Xiao: ...
[This is a werewolf, he can drink the spirit powder whenever he wants. ]
Sanlingsan, as the name suggests, will make the person who drinks it lose all his spirit and become like an ordinary person.
Wen He chuckled, "I believe in you, Master. I haven't done anything wrong, so there's nothing I'm afraid to drink."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Then the two of them stared at the man who had not yet taken action.
Xiao Xiao: You understand moral kidnapping~
Now they are being roasted on the fire.
The thing in front of me was obviously filled with ingredients, but this was all Master Wuxu's cooking and had nothing to do with Wenhe.
[Zhen Wenhe really has a good plan. If he doesn't drink the spiritual liquid, he probably won't show his true colors. Otherwise... is he pretending to drink it? ]
Yuanxuan & Wuchen: Got it!
"Yuanxuan, this spiritual liquid is not for real drinking. We added Sanling Powder into it. You can talk to the Buddhist disciple about it." Xiao Xiao transmitted the message to Yuanxuan.
It wasn't that she didn't want to pass on the message to the Buddhist disciple, it was just that they didn't have much of a relationship, and her words were not important, so she just asked Yuanxuan to pass on the message.
If Mingru layman says something, others will believe it a little more, right?
Yuanxuan and the Buddhist looked at each other, picked up the cup, held the wine glass in one hand, and used the wide sleeves of the other hand to cover the action of drinking.
In fact, all the spiritual fluid was poured out.
Seeing a few people drink the spiritual liquid, Wuxu smiled.
"Thank you, fellow disciples and lay Buddhists, for your help."
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