If you put it this way, the Buddhist Taoism in Xizhou is a Hinayana teaching that saves oneself but not others?

Su Ping was thoughtful.

"It is up to us, Your Majesty, to be wise and drive these monsters away in time. Otherwise, in a few years, we in Zhongzhou may not even have rice to eat."

The waiter was angry, but his eyes glanced at the broken piece of silver on the table.

"Thanks."

Su Ping nodded and said with a smile. When the boy picked up the silver, he added: "Here's a pot of Drunken Immortal Brew."

"..."

The boy took the silver and was dumbfounded.

What?

A pot of drunken fairy brew?

This fucking pot of drunken fairy wine is only one tael of silver. I have been chatting about my feelings for a long time, but I haven't gained a penny of benefits?

"What? Has the price of Zuixian Brewing increased?"

Su Ping looked surprised.

"without……"

The waiter rolled his eyes, responded feebly, and went down with the money.

Soon, the so-called Drunken Immortal Brew was served.

Su Ping took a sip and immediately shook his head.

Still drunk.

It's not even 20 degrees, so who can get drunk? It's better to drink tea.

When you gain some status, brew vigorously and show you what good wine is.

While he was thinking about it, Su Ping's expression suddenly changed.

He actually heard his own name among the noisy discussions.
Chapter completed!