After three rounds of drinking, Wang Yun and the other women were left chatting with Wang Yuanming's Dao Companion in the hall.
Shen Ping followed Wang Yuanming to the pavilion outside to talk. He made two cups of spiritual tea. Wang Yuanming handed a cup to Shen Ping.
"Deacon Wang, you're being too serious. The way of getting along is to interact with each other. As long as we like each other, even a cup of clear water is a fine wine." Shen Ping picked up the teacup and took a sip. Talisman Master Shen, your words are wonderful. I was too superficial. I'll use tea as wine to toast you."
After exchanging pleasantries, Shen Ping suddenly said, "Deacon Wang, to be honest, apart from visiting you today, I have another matter to trouble you with."
"Talisman Master Shen, it's fine. As long as it's within my ability, I won't refuse!" Wang Yuanming said without hesitation.
