Chapter 550: The Living Buddha is only worth one jar of wine
"What do you mean by being biased towards the Emperor Zhenwu?" Dao Ji didn't have too many expressions, just said indifferently, "Don't say it's the truth, the monks don't speak the language, isn't this the simplest request, I just said what I want to say, why does it involve the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, besides, even if it involves the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, the two of them can each replace their own backgrounds?"
Monk Daoji didn't have too many scruples at all, picked up the wine jar and gave himself a bowl of wine, tasted it carefully, his eyes lit up, in the joy of seeing the wine just now, he didn't notice the quality of the wine at all, and now he tasted it carefully, and couldn't help but praise, "Good wine, this is more than a thousand years old, although it is not a spirit wine, immortal wine or the like, but in terms of quality, it is also considered top-notch, such a good wine for you to drink, it is really a waste, but, seriously, you hook so much/ How can I drink other good wine in the future?"
Looking at the Daoji monk's expression without too much hypocrisy, Yu Rongdu smiled faintly, and suddenly remembered a question, this wine was given to him by Win Qin, who is Win Qin, the remnants of Great Qin for more than a thousand years, there are demons who hurt the country, although there is some friendship with him, but this kind of person is actually a hidden danger, you don't know when he will be in trouble, and I don't know in what way he will be in trouble, his storage zĂ i itself is the end of the national fortune after it is reduced to a very low level, but after it comes out, it is constantly consuming the national fortune, where is this person?
Facing the Daoji monk, he pretended to be unintentional and said, "Do you want to know what kind of wine this is?"
When Monk Daoji heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Of course, this kind of wine is rare to smell in the world. And, you know,. This is the real wine, pure wine, not those spirit wine fairy wine and the like, just because there is some kind of aura or special curative effect is called spirit wine and fairy wine, in fact, the real wine, or this kind of wine is the purest, fast, quick to say, what wine, where does it come from?"
Yu Rongdu saw that Monk Daoji had jumped into his trap, and still said at an unhurried speed, "This wine has a history of at least 1,300 years now, and it was treasured by the First Emperor Yingzheng in his Afang Palace, you say, will it be a good wine?"
"No wonder!" Monk Daoji began to carefully pick up the wine bowl, took another sip, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully before opening his eyes, looking at Yu Rongdu and saying, "It is worthy of the treasure of the first emperor, good wine and good wine, this wine is afraid that there is not much left in the world, if you want to drink it again, you have to go to the underworld to find the first emperor to ask for it, but it's a pity, there is only this altar, I don't know if you have anything else in your hands?"
Yu Rongdu shook his head against his will and said, "No, this altar was only obtained by me after a lot of hard work, how can I have too many such things in my hands?" Yu Rongdu's words are true, he really has more than one altar in his hand, although the number is not much, but it is relatively a lot.
Hearing Yu Rongdu's words, Monk Daoji's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yu Rongdu eagerly and said, "What do you say, you have a lot of trouble? So, this wine is what you asked for from someone else, who is this person? Since he can give you an altar, then there is definitely not only an altar in his hand, but even more, who is this person, and what is your relationship with him? Can you introduce me?"
Yu Rongdu shook his head slightly and did not speak.
Monk Daoji slapped the table a little angrily and said, "You demon snake is not kind, Buddha, I didn't kill demons, and I didn't have to turn into you, I didn't even tell me about such a thing, I just went to the fate, and the monk turned into the fate, shouldn't this be?"
Yu Rongdu just said lightly, "It should be, it's just that people are turning into a degree of eating and drinking, and you are the beginning of the relationship!"
Monk Daoji said with a straight face, "The Buddha said, the four are empty, there is no difference. Are you going to say it or not?"
Seeing this, Yu Rongdu smiled and said, "It's not that I don't say it, but I don't know where this person is, I haven't met him a few times, and I don't know much about him.
Monk Daoji said in disbelief, "Unfamiliar? I haven't met a few times, I don't know much?
Yu Rongdu said with a helpless look on his face, "It's true, you should have heard of this person, this person is the son of Qin Shihuang we just talked about, win Qin, he also has a nickname, called Sin!"
"Sin?" Monk Daoji's face turned pale, and he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said suddenly, "Great Qin Yuxi?"
Yu Rongdu nodded.
Monk Daoji woke up a little from the wine at this time, and only then did he look at Yu Rongdu with some soberness, and pondered for a long time before saying, "Do you want me to go to him and watch him down?"
Yu Rongdu didn't feel embarrassed at all because of being seen through the plan, but said very easily, "That's right, this is also the reward for you to take away the relics of Zen Master Zhigong from me, how about it? No matter who made a move to let you take away the relics of Zen Master Zhigong, this kind of behavior of taking it without telling is not a fair and righteous thing, this is also what you owe me, I can't find that person, but I can find you, you naturally have to bear this matter, how about it, what do you think of this Jianyi?"
Monk Daoji has always been the kind of expression that plays the world, even if he is obsessed with fine wine, he is the same transcendent thing, but at this time he is a little strange, and said with a wry smile, "So you are waiting for me here?"
Yu Rongdu looked at him, picked up the jar of wine, poured wine for Monk Daoji, and said jokingly, "You don't suffer a loss in this matter, you have ended the cause and effect, and maybe you have a friendship with others to get more wine to drink, and besides, I don't shout and kill people when I don't see them, you can meet him in many forms, right?"
Monk Daoji looked at the bowl that was filled with wine by Yu Rongdu, smelled the fluttering aroma of wine, closed his eyes, smelled the wine deeply, and finally opened his eyes, picked up the wine bowl, drank it all, and then put it on the table, raised his head and looked at Yu Rongdu, and said heavily, "Pour it for me!"
Yu Rongdu didn't care at all and picked up the wine jar again, poured it for Monk Daoji again, and then looked at Monk Daoji with a smile, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"
Monk Daoji picked up the wine bowl again, drank it in one gulp, and then reverted to the original appearance of laughing and scolding transcendent, and said with a smile, "My Daoji is really worthless, is it worth a jar of wine?"