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Chapter 146 - Chapter 146 : The Wine and Meat Monk

Time always passes in moments that people don't realise!

Ao Fan cultivated day and night and finally recovered his injuries. But at the same time, he was also surprised to find that he had actually stopped on this ship without moving an inch for half a month. It had been ten days since Big and Little Fatty and the others had left, so he thought that it wouldn't take much time for them to return.

Sure enough, in the evening of the next day when Ao Fan had recovered from his injuries and was able to cultivate normally, the voice of Big and Little Fatty came from the ship.

He walked out of the room and saw that the big and small fat people and even the black slaves hadn't changed at all, how they were when they went, and how they were when they returned. Only, they brought one more person with them on their return this time.

When he first saw this person, Ao Fan's face changed greatly, and was about to hide, but the other party had already seen him, smiled and said hello.

Seeing this, Ao Fan could only stop his footsteps, and reluctantly smiled and nodded his head.

He did so because this person was a monk. Almost all of the monks around Lingyin City were related to Huatian Temple, and he was also worried if this person would recognise him and turn against him. However, from the demeanour of the monk in front of him, he did not seem to have recognised him.

This monk had a rounded head and wore a dark purple robe, appearing to be inscrutable. Although, no matter which way Ao Fan looked at it, he felt that this person was somewhat lewd looking.

"This is Master Empty Sage of Putian Temple." Big Fatty introduced Ao Fan, while informing Master Empty Sage of Ao Fan's name.

Master Empty Sage had lighter eyebrows and a pair of eyes that were also slightly smaller, with a faint smile always on his face. However, Ao Fan still felt that something was not right after looking around. Because this so-called Grandmaster was really too obscene. Even though he was already standing on this ship, his eyes were still glancing at the surrounding moon-boats from time to time.

Hearing Big Fatty's introduction, Master Empty Sage finally came back to his senses slightly and said with a smile, "Good day little brother Ao Fan."

Ao Fan returned the salute, and under Big Fatty's invitation, the group of people came to the first floor. Tonight, they were again about to set up a sumptuous table of wine and food here. Not only were they celebrating because Big and Little Fatty had returned, they were also welcoming Master Empty Sage for his arrival.

This meal was eaten very quickly, not only was Big and Little Fatty winding down as usual, eating as swiftly as he pitched in, which Ao Fan was already accustomed to. However, the newly arrived Empty Sage Master, what he did, was actually completely inconsistent with that holy word in his name.

The Empty Sage Master, truly speaking, was more like a drunken monk. His appearance did not cause Ao Fan to worry about what had happened, but instead he was very cordial with everyone. When he was eating and drinking, he was also like the big and small fat man, even more so, his mouth was stuffed full of food every breath, gobbling it down, and even some of the wine that was treasured on the ship was drunk by him in one gulp.

In this situation, Ao Fan held the chopsticks, and once again, he could not lay his hands on them. In the end, until everyone had eaten their fill, he had yet to take a bite of food.

After the meal, the big and small fatties went back to their respective homes to rest, not knowing why they had to maintain a mortal-like routine from time to time when they were obviously all cultivators. Ao Fan also went back to the room he was staying in, coincidentally, the Empty Sage Master, who he recognised as a drunken monk, was staying in the room next to him.

Late at night, the moon was clear and the stars were bright.

Ao Fan's room was suddenly knocked on, he stopped his cultivation and went to open the door with suspicion, only to see Drinking Meat Monk standing at the door with a lewd face and a bad smile on the corner of his mouth.

His heart snapped, and the suspicion that had dissipated during the day was generated in his heart again. He just wanted to ask something, but the Wine Meat Monk pulled him out, then closed the door of the room and led him to step on the water, and in a snap of his fingers, he was already far away from Big Fatty's boat.

"What are you going to do!" Ao Fan said with a change of colour, at the same time he was inwardly horrified that he was unable to get rid of the Drinking Flesh Monk's bondage.

The Drunken Meat Monk heatedly laughed strangely, his voice indescribably strange. His gaze was cast towards the distant Wind and Moon Boat, in which a few moments of eagerness flowed out, which was simply extremely different from his identity.

"Seeing that you haven't even eaten anything today, I feel guilty in my heart, so I'll take you to some places where men should go to have fun." The drunken monk said obscene words and had already brought Ao Fan to a large boat boat that was the closest.

Ao Fan had a strange look on his face and was extremely uncomfortable being pulled. When he came to the Wind and Moon boat, he even only had a bitter smile. This time, he was truly aware that he had thought too much, while the suspicion within him was nothing.

This boat which was applied to the wind, flower, snow and moon was very huge, almost three times the size of the big fat man's boat, and even more so. The boat has three floors, extremely gorgeous and beautiful, brilliant lights, people's voices, there are many women shuttling among them, more can attract people to come.

Drinking meat monk pulled Ao Fan on the boat, refused the boat woman's company, very familiar with the Ao Fan with the left turn right turn, came to the ground floor of the boat the most lively place. There, countless men and women came and went, and there were also some beautiful women performing their talents, attracting many people's eyes.

As soon as Ao Fan came in here, he felt a thick smell of water and powder coming from him, making him so pungent that he almost suffocated. Fortunately, his cultivation was small and he immediately held his breath, isolating the scent that made him frown.

The Drinking Flesh Monk pulled him to sit down at one of the tables and watched the women on the stage in front of him sing and offer their performances with a look of enjoyment. At the same time, the Wine and Meat Monk lived up to his name, directly taking the fruits on the table for the guests to eat and drink towards his mouth quickly.

Here, many of the women accompanying the male guests were pulling and tugging at the male guests, shamelessly saying disgusting things that would make people vomit when they heard them. Looking at the embarrassing things done by many men and women around him, Ao Fan sank his eyebrows and withdrew his gaze to land on the ground.

Drinking meat monk laughed, lewdly said: "How, how is this place, but I carefully selected, than one of the ordinary place of the wind and moon is a lot better, is definitely the West Lake on the premier. There are not only mortal women here, even monastic women are also present, it gives people a more exciting feeling."

Ao Fan exhaled a breath and said, "Truth be told, I don't like this kind of place, and I am even more reluctant to come here."

The figure of one woman after another flashed within him, having seen too many gorgeous and beautiful women, these rouge and vulgar powders in front of him could not enter his eyes at all.

"Oh, don't like it? It's also true that although such a class is good, it's still not worthy of us." Drinking Meat Monk nodded his head fussily, then hemmed and hawed and said, "It's okay, the scene in front of us is just a corner, I'll take you to a more intentional place."

Before Ao Fan could say any words, he was already dragged out by Drinking Meat Monk, and came to the easternmost position on the third floor of the boat. Here, the Drunken Meat Monk handed over some Western Wasteland coins to the gatekeeper and dragged him into one of the inner rooms that was different from the rest.