After three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes, Fangjian was already full of smoke.

Whether it was the six brothers of Meishan, the Xiaotian Dog, the Black Egg and the grass-headed gods, they had already retreated at this moment, and only Fang Jian and the four of them were left on the Yuhua stage.

Before he knew it, Fang Jian's jade case was already leaning against Nezha's jade case, and Nezha's jade case leaned slanted against Sun Wukong's jade case.

Among the four, Fang Jian had the worst alcohol content. At this time, Fang Jian's face was flushed, bowed his waist and shaking his head, muttering in his mouth.

Nezha and Sun Wukong were also drunk. Only Erlang Shen still barely maintained the demeanor of Erlang Zhenjun. He only supported his right arm and elbow on the jade table, held his palms with his head, and looked at Sun Wukong with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

Zha and Fang Jian and the other three.

"This...this wine pill is really good." Sun Wukong snatched the wine pot from the hands of the grass-headed god beside him, and then took a big sip at the wine pot.

The grass-headed god was shocked when he saw him drinking like this and quickly said, "Sage, I'll pour you a bar."

As he said that, he wanted to retrieve the wine pot from Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong pushed it away, "You... you, the god of hair, are so brave, dare to steal things from my old Sun, if you let it go.

....In the past, you will be beaten with a stick and your brains will fly away!"

The grass-headed god was immediately frightened to death when he heard this, and hurriedly retreated to the back, never daring to come forward and cause trouble again.

"Bold!"

A drunken shout suddenly sounded, Erlang Shen, Sun Wukong, Nezha immediately turned his head and looked at Fang Jian, but saw Fang Jian sitting up shakingly, pointing at Sun Wukong with his tongue knotted, and said, "You, you, monkey."

, How dare you threaten and intimidate... The God of Heaven! As the God of Judicial God... I will never forgive you this time, look at me with the demon-bound rope!"

After saying that, Fang Jian directly picked up a banana on the desk and threw it at Sun Wukong, shouting loudly: "Qi!"

'Pa' Banana hit Sun Wukong directly in front of him, and fell into pieces in an instant. Sun Wukong was furious and slapped Nezha on the shoulder and said, "General Red-butt Horse Monkey, this person dared not to treat this great saint.

Gentle, I will take it down quickly!”

Nezha's tender white face was also covered in drunken flush. When he heard Sun Wukong's words, he shouted loudly: "I'm not a monkey!"

"What are you?" Sun Wukong said in surprise with a drunken look on his face.

Nezha patted his chest and said, "I am the body of lotus root! The holy nature is flawless..."

"Lotus root?" Fang Jian raised his eyebrows and immediately became interested. He moved his body and leaned against Nezha, then reached out and hugged Nezha, staring at Nezha with drunken eyes for a long time.

, and then said, "What a big lotus root, stew... How does it taste if the soup is stewed?"

Nezha laughed loudly, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Fang Jian immediately said, "Cut one piece and let's stew a bowl of soup."

"Okay, OK." Nezha said happily: "I'll look for a knife..."

Sun Wukong also hurriedly said, "Build a fire, do you have a pot?"

Fang Jian said, "This is easy to deal with, see if I change!" After saying that, Fang Jian raised his hand and pointed at the front, "Change!"

A fairy light flashed by, and a big blame suddenly appeared in front of Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong clapped his hands and smiled: "What a big blame, Erlang Shen, take it!"

Erlang Shen looked speechless. Although he was drunk, he was already very awake compared to the three in front of him.

"You take the blame yourself, share the lotus soup with me." Erlang Shen said lightly.

Sun Wukong slapped the table and said to Erlang Shinto: "If you don't take the blame, do you still want to drink soup? You think beautifully!"

After the words came to an end, Nezha was already chopping off his left hand with a knife, but every time he cut down, a fire would splash everywhere, and then all the swords were damaged without exception.

"Ah, why are you so hard?" Nezha said with an unhappy look on his face, and then he asked Sun Wukong: "Do you have a knife?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "Old Sun can't use a knife."

Nezha asked Fang Jian again, "Do you have a knife?"

Fang Jian said, "I don't have a sword, can the sword be done?" After that, Fang Jian sacrificed the Taiyi Golden Light Sword.

Nezha's eyes lit up and he said, "Good sword, come." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and "cut."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jian immediately raised the Taiyi Golden Light Sword and wanted to cut it down, but at this moment a flame suddenly rose and directly caught on Nezha's arm.

"Ah!" Nezha exclaimed in pain, then looked at Sun Wukong angrily, "What are you doing?"

But he saw that Sun Wukong had already transformed a pair of firewood and had already set up a big pot. He was blowing out a mouthful of real fire to light the fire.

"Can you still cut it?" Fang Jian asked from the side.

Sun Wukong said: "What are you cutting? So troublesome, wouldn't it be better if you just go into the pot and stew it together?"

"It makes sense." Fang Jian immediately agreed: "You can also stew while drinking."

Nezha also said excitedly: "What a good idea, come on."

After saying that, Nezha jumped into the iron pot, but collapsed the fire platform that Sun Wukong had just set up.

At this time, Fang Jian rushed forward, followed Sun Wukong to set up the fire platform again, then added a full pot of spiritual water from Yuhua's stage, then re-lit the firewood and started simmering.

"It's so comfortable." Nezha closed his eyes with a comfortable face in the pot, and then began to scream in a short while.

Sun Wukong said to Fang Jian and Erlang Shen: "Come on, drink, wait for lotus root soup while drinking..."

Then, Erlang Shen, Sun Wukong and Fang Jian continued to drink. Fang Jian drank two more glasses, but could no longer hold on and said to Sun Wukong: "I'll sleep for a while first, call me when the lotus root soup is ready."

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Yes."

Then Fang Jian fell to sleep, and Sun Wukong also said to Erlang Shinto after a while: "I'll sleep for a while, and call me when the lotus root soup is ready."

Erlang Shen nodded in a daze and said, "Okay."

Then Sun Wukong fell to the ground and fell asleep. I don’t know how long it took, Erlang Shen looked up into the iron pot and saw that the water was boiling, but after he smelled it, there was no fragrance of lotus root soup, so he shook his head and said

:"It seems that I still need it

Stew for a while, Xiaotian Dog, you are here to watch, call me after the lotus root soup is stewed."

After saying that, Erlang Shen lay on the jade table and fell asleep in less than ten breaths.

...

Time flies, and three days have passed.

On the Yuhua Platform, Fang Jian woke up slowly. He opened his eyes first, was confused for a while, and then stared at the clear sky.

Then he seemed to remember something, and instantly sat up and looked around.

Erlang Shen had already woken up and was sitting in front of the desk waiting quietly. At this moment, he couldn't help but smile.

Fang Jian hurriedly got up and wanted to salute Erlang Shen, but Erlang Shen raised his hand and said, "You are one of Lingxiao's four friends now, so there is no need to be too polite in private."

Fang Jian was stunned when he heard this, and then the memories surged into his mind, and the scenes of that night came to his mind instantly.

Fang Jian was shocked when he saw the memories in his mind. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. Then he turned his head and saw Nezha still sleeping in the iron pot. The fire under the iron pot had already been extinguished and the water in the pot was

But half is left.

But Nezha was covered with a cassock. Isn’t that the purple gold cassock on Sun Wukong?

Fang Jian looked at Sun Wukong again, but saw that he was lying on the table and continued to sleep.

At this time, a 'smash' sound of water sounded. Fang Jian only saw Nezha turning over in the iron pot, and then muttered, "Why is it so cold after covering the quilt?"

‘Puchi’

Fang Jian couldn't help laughing anymore, but this smile also woke Nezha up. He suddenly stood up and looked around in confusion. After twenty breaths, he gradually returned to the bright light.

"Ah!" Nezha suddenly exclaimed, "My hand!"

He hurriedly looked at his left hand, and only then he breathed a sigh of relief after finding it intact. Then he sat up from the iron pot and looked at Fang Jian with anger on his face.

Fang Jian quickly said, "Don't look at me, I'm not the only one who wants to drink lotus root soup."

Another voice rang out and said, "You snatched my robes halfway through sleep."

Nezha looked at Sun Wukong who was already awake and threw the robes in his hand with disgust and said, "Who cares about a broken robes?"

Sun Wukong was not angry either, so he just picked up the cassock and put it on his body and smiled: "This is my old Sun's Buddhist robes, and you don't need to care about them."

At this time, Nezha asked Erlang Shen with a murderous look on his face, "No one saw what happened after we got drunk that night, right?"

After Nezha finished speaking, Sun Wukong and Fang Jian also looked at Erlang Shen with concern.

"I, Old Sun, still want to stay in Buddhism, I can't afford to lose this person." Sun Wukong also said to Erlang Shinto.

Erlang Shen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't seen it anymore except me."

"That's good." Sun Wukong, Nezha, Fang Jian and the other two were relieved.

At this time, Fang Jian suddenly exclaimed: "It's been three days, no, I have to return to Xitian Mansion immediately."

Sun Wukong raised his eyes and looked at Fang Jian, then nodded and said, "It's time for me to return to the Buddha Kingdom in India."

When Erlang Shen heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "Okay, then we will meet again when we choose a date."

"Okay." Everyone nodded.

Then everyone cleaned up, and then Erlang Shen personally sent Sun Wukong and Fang Jian out of the dojo. Sun Wukong flew directly to the south of Nanzhanbu Continent.

After Fang Jianze bid farewell to Erlang Shen, Nezha, and farewell to the six friends of Meishan, Xiaotian Dog, and Heidan, he also rode the third prince to go straight to Xiniu Hezhou.

On the way back to Xitianfu, Fang Jian made a summary. He had great gains during this banquet. The first gain was to become one of the "Four Friends of Lingxiao", and the second gain was to get from

Sun Wukong learned that there were differences in the attitudes of Buddhism towards the heavenly court, and he could win over some of them.

This is of great help to what he will do in Xiniu Hezhou later. He can even use the differences in Buddhism to differentiate and attack the Buddhist sects in Xiniu Hezhou.
Chapter completed!