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Chapter 1780 The wine and meat have passed through the intestines because of infatuation

The fat monk's cold words immediately made the villagers of Xisipo shut up. Everyone could see that the fat monk was angry. No matter what, he came to help Xisipo, and didn't care who invited the fat monk. For the villagers of Xisipo at this moment, as long as they could take over the wronged soul of Old Lady Li, it was better than anything else. Even if they were to offer Li Huaishui in the ancestral hall, it was all the more than a thousand people in Xisipo, including old and young, and no one wanted to endure such painful destruction. Seven days have passed, and no one knows when they can last. Several people in the village were already scared crazy, and several people who left the village to hide were directly scared to death by Old Lady Li's wronged soul.

After a while of silence, the old man who was just talking laughed awkwardly and said to the fat monk again: This monk, you are so kind. You are right. I also believe that Li Huaishui can become a good person. You have to work hard all the way through the journey. It must be very hard. Let's go to the village with me. I have prepared vegetarian meals for you. You have to rest first. When do you think you have a good rest? Let's go to Mrs. Li's house to see.

The fat monk glared at his eyes and said in a rough voice: What did you say just now and listen to what you said again

The old man was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, his face changed in fear, and said in a low voice: I just said that I have prepared vegetarian food for the monks and the Taoist priests. When you have rested, I will go to the old lady Li’s house to have a look.

The fat monk waved his hand and said unhappily: I came here so far away, so you have prepared some vegetarian food for us, which is so vegetarian. Who can eat it? We only eat meat, big pieces of fat meat, and we have to drink wine. Let’s get ten or eight jars first.

When the fat monk said this, the old man was stunned and couldn't believe his ears. Don't monks not drink alcohol and eat meat? What's going on for a moment? They were speechless. They opened their mouths several times, but they didn't know what to say.

The wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. I don’t care about the messy rules of Buddhism. If you don’t have wine and meat, please come here. If you don’t have it, don’t talk nonsense. I will take the people and leave.

No, no, no, no, there is a lot of wine and meat in the village, so it is enough. As long as you help the village to save the old lady Li, it will be fine if you eat here for a month. The old man hurriedly said, afraid that the fat monk would take the people away.

Haha, this is almost the same, with wine and meat. This chore is not considered as Bai Gan. The fat monk patted his big belly, turned his head and waved to the group of people behind him, and then walked towards the Xisi Slope.

The crowd consciously made a way out, and the old man led the fat monk and others towards the ancestral hall of the village.

After the fat monk took Li Huaishui and the others away, the villagers standing on the hillside began to whisper.

Let me tell you, can this fat monk cure the wronged soul of Mrs. Li? Why do I think that another group of liars came? Look at this fat monk, who is fat and dirty, and he also drinks and eats meat. He doesn’t look like a monk, and said alone.
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