Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 161: Ghost Dao Avoids Alcohol
The next day, the new friend... Oh no, Sikong Du brought people to the inn and knocked on Han Yu's door.

After opening the door, Han Yu first looked at Sikong Du, and then glanced at the young man behind him who was dressed in elegant clothes. He did not look like a palace guard.

After turning sideways, he led the person in and Sikong Du introduced them to the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist, this is Fellow Daoist Bai Bufen, a senior disciple of Ziyang Sect."

After finding the cave in the middle of the night and knowing that the man in black had escaped, the group had already dispersed. Today, Sikong Du wanted to look for Han Yu, but coincidentally met Bai Bufen.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Sikong Du was very impressed with the conversation and decided to bring him along.

When it was Han Yu's turn, Sikong Du was a little at a loss. Firstly, he had returned to the city in a hurry, and secondly, he had been busy with work. Until now, he still didn't know Han Yu's name.

This is a bit embarrassing.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't even know your name."

Sikong Du smiled apologetically and spoke.

Han Yu waved his hand and chuckled.

"My name is Han Yu, a wandering cultivator."

A wandering cultivator? A wanderer?
When will these two words be put together?

Sikong Du was stunned. He originally thought that this must be a genius cultivator from the Nine Tianyuan Sects. To be able to have such powerful strength at such a young age, and to have no true energy at all, it was obvious that he was taking a different path from others.

How could such a person be a casual cultivator?

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, Bai Bufen didn't believe it even more. According to what the man in black robe said, the most he could do in Shuzhou City was at the level of "See Me". In just two months, he could beat a person at the level of "Gaze upon Gods" half to death.

How could it be done without the support of the sect?

Could it be that the cultivation was picked up from the ground along the way? Or did it fall from the sky?
"Brother Han is really humorous. I'm sorry to waste my time on you. Calling you a fellow Taoist is too refined and not suitable for a rough guy like me. Is that okay, Brother Bai?"

Sikong Du didn't bother about Han Yu's identity any more. He laughed loudly, waved his hand, and spoke in a heroic tone.

After the three of them sat down, Sikong Du explained his purpose.

First of all, let’s talk about the matter of the black robe. Han Yu was also one of the participants in this matter. Since the person ran away, he naturally had to be informed. The hatred between the two parties was deep. Han Yu almost beat the person to death. It should be said that the corpse refining lineage would definitely target him.

In response to this, Sikong Du clasped his fists apologetically and said in annoyance.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect him to get away. I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble for Brother Han in the future."

"It doesn't matter! I have been enemies with the Corpse Refining Sect for a long time. At worst, I can just fight them one by one if I meet them."

Han Yu wished that someone would come to him every day to eat his pills. It would be best if he didn't have to go anywhere and the Corpse Refining Sect would just come to his door.

Bai Bufen, who was listening nearby, felt his mouth twitch slightly and thought to himself.

You are such a toad, with such a big mouth. You just defeated a man in black robe, but you dare to treat the Corpse Refining Sect as nothing. You will suffer someday.

The second thing is that I came here specially to express my gratitude.

For enthusiastic and righteous people like Han Yu in the world of cultivators, the court will either recruit them into the fifth floor or give them rewards.

He had been busy capturing the Man in Black Robe before, so he hadn't had time to do it. Although the Man in Black Robe has escaped now, it is true that Han Yu saved his life.

This can be regarded as indirectly destroying the Corpse Refining Sect's conspiracy in Huaizhou Prefecture.

He didn't believe in Han Yu's identity as a casual cultivator. He was most likely from one of the nine sects. There was no chance of recruiting him, so he could only be rewarded through the court.

Now we just have to wait for the response from the Supervisory Office. Who knows, there might be rewards from the Garrison Office as well.

After all, he belongs to the Supervisory Department, but he does the work of the Garrison Department.

"Court reward?"

Han Yu touched his nose. This was the first time he had heard of this. Why didn't Zhao Yulin mention it at the time? At least he helped him catch two evil disciples.

He didn't know that it was Ling Wuce who secretly gave the pill to Zhao Yulin. As a result, Zhao Yulin couldn't keep the pill after taking it.

"That's right. The court likes righteous monks like Brother Han, and has always rewarded them for this."

Sikong Du explained with a loud laugh.

After saying that, he turned his head, looked at the sky, and spoke.

"The court is now in the court. How about letting my brother treat us to a meal?"

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This is the largest restaurant in Huaizhou City. Sikong Du should have been informed of it in advance. When the three of them came in, a servant came to greet them and lead the way.

After going up to the second floor, the noisy sounds became much less, and the three of them went to a room at the end.

The environment is quite elegant, and the important thing is that once the door is closed, you can no longer hear any sound from outside.

After the three of them sat down, all the food and drinks were served in a short while. During this time, a short and fat man came over to greet Sikong Du, but was quickly driven away by him.

After asking carefully, I found out that he was the restaurant owner. No wonder the dishes were served so quickly, it turned out that he was doing it for the sake of the local garrison.

Sikong Du was a generous person. He handed over the wine before Han Yu even picked up his food.

No one knew where the cup was thrown, and each of them drank three bowls of the entire large bowl of wine.

"As monks, we shouldn't drink like ordinary people. It's more convenient to use a bowl."

He said so, and after he finished the bowl, his mouth was full of alcohol when he spoke again.

Han Yu had a strange look in his eyes. He muttered something and drank a bowl of it. Before he could even feel the burning sensation in his stomach, it was gone.

Bai Bufen hesitated for a moment, but when he looked up he saw the other two were looking at him, so he could only grit his teeth and drink the bowl up.

You bastard, you are already a monk, why are you still drinking wine? Can’t you just eat the vegetables?
While no one was paying attention, Bai Bushen's face turned slightly redder, and he quickly suppressed it.

Han Yu was about to eat something with his chopsticks when another big bowl of food arrived.

"This cup... a bowl of wine, I'm toasting to Brother Han. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be sitting here today."

Sikong Du raised the bowl and spoke sincerely, with real feelings.

Han Yu had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and silently picked up his bowl and drank it all again.

Bai Bugen's expression had changed slightly. It wasn't that he couldn't drink, but that he couldn't touch it.

If I didn't know that the two had never seen me before, I would really think that the other party did it on purpose.

Now, two pairs of eyes looked at him again, and Bai Bushen could only grit his teeth and raise the bowl again.

This time, the blush on his face could no longer be suppressed. His chest gradually became hot and his whole body felt like it was being bitten by ants, with a lot of pain.

Fortunately, he managed to hold it back and he could still forcefully maintain a smile.

However, Sikong Du poured a third bowl of wine, and this time he had to drink it.

"Brother Bai is upright and hates evil, this bowl is for you!"

After saying that, dong dong dong, another bowl was gone.

Damn it, can you not drink it?
Bai Bufen's face was twisted into a knot. The ghost way of martial arts was strange and mysterious. Its coldness not only affected the martial arts, but also the physical constitution. He would never drink alcohol on a normal day.

Once you drink alcohol, the heat in your body will cause the yang energy to rise again, and you will feel miserable, as if you are being tortured.

Drink or not?
Will I be out of place if I don’t drink?

It would have been better if you had told me not to drink alcohol in the morning. I've already drunk two bowls. If I say anything more, it won't be credible!
drink!
Bai Bufen tried his best to get close to Han Yu, so he picked up the third bowl of wine and drank it all in anger.

"Then the fourth bowl..."

Sikong Du spoke again, and Bai Bufen's expression finally changed drastically. He covered his mouth and spoke incoherently.

"I'll be right back."

The man ran very fast and was out of the room in a flash.

"I was thinking I'll just not drink the fourth bowl and eat the vegetables first."

Sikong Du looked at the open door in confusion and spoke in a muffled voice.

Han Yu has never seen such an honest person. If you can't drink it, use your true energy to force it! Why are you holding on?

Just now, when the guy opposite him secretly lowered his hands, the smell of alcohol sprayed all over his trouser legs.

Sikong Du smiled awkwardly and explained, "I have some official business later this evening, so I'm just giving you this as a token of my appreciation."

Bai Bufen's whole head was filled with hot blood, and wherever it rushed to was where the pain occurred. The hot blood had already flowed throughout his body, and at this moment it felt like being cut by a knife.

After walking quickly for about ten steps, he finally couldn't help but push open the door of a side room and rushed in.

There happened to be a group of people inside, toasting and having fun, and there were also a few heavily made-up prostitutes among them.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Bai Buyen come in without permission.

"A ghost is covering my eyes!"

Bai Bufen made a gesture and swept away the crowd, and they continued drinking as if they couldn't see him.

After doing all this, he slowly exhaled the alcohol, and then an extremely cold true energy began to flow through his meridians, first suppressing the heat in his body and then forcing it out of his body.

The smell of alcohol slowly wafted away from his body. After ten breaths, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed.

When he returned to the room again, he saw Han Yu and Sikong Du had already started eating and drinking. One of them smelled of alcohol and almost broke his teeth.

Damn it, I'm the only honest person, right?

(End of this chapter)