A moment later, at the Drunken Immortal Inn.
Wang Ye stood in the middle of the hall, his face full of shock.
Around him, a group of aunts and aunts were holding brooms and wipes, cleaning up the place quickly.
Its speed was extremely fast, and its efficiency was extremely high.
In just a short while, the inn was almost completely cleaned up.
The originally messy scene had been cleaned up.
Most of it had been restored to its original state.
"No..."
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye turned to look at Ye Lingzhou and the others, he said in shock, "You guys planned all of this?"
Wang Ye never expected this.
They actually found a group of aunts and aunts to clean up the inn.
"Of course..."
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Ye Lingzhou said, "Do you think we are the kind of people who only care about playing and not cleaning up?"
"This is all part of the plan..."
"While you were away, we had a lot of fun in the inn, and after you came back, we restored the inn to its original state..."
"Who knew you would come back so early..."
While speaking, Ye Lingzhou's face was full of resentment.
"Good guy..."
Looking at Ye Lingzhou's face, Wang Ye couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, he said, "In this world, even asking for directions costs money..."
"So many aunts and aunts are cleaning up here..."
"How much money is this going to cost?"
While speaking, Wang Ye had a bad feeling.
Don't tell me this bunch of bastards called people to clean up here?
In the end, they want me to pay for it?
"Amitabha!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Monk Bupo softly chanted the name of Buddha.
He took a step forward and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, there is no need to panic..."
"These are the monks of the Cold Mountain Temple..."
"This poor monk brought them here to clean up as a form of cultivation, it is free!"
Monks?
Cultivation?
Free?!
Hearing Monk Bupo's words, Wang Ye was confused.
He really couldn't figure out how Monk Bu Po could mix cleaning with cultivation.
It was as if she was trying to answer Wang Ye's doubts.
A woman put away the broom in her hand and walked in front of Monk Bu Po.
She put her palms together and said, "Great Master Bu Po …"
"We've already cleaned up this inn …"
"However, there's still one thing that we don't understand."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Monk Bu Po clasped his palms together and returned the greeting. He opened his mouth and said, "What is it that you do not understand? Please tell me in detail …"
"It's like this …"
Hearing Monk Bupo's words, the woman said, "Master Bupo, we really don't understand. What does cleaning this inn have to do with cultivation?"
At this point, the other aunties also looked at him with puzzled expressions.
"Amitabha!"
Hearing this, Monk Bu Po softly chanted.
He placed one of his palms in front of his chest and said in a deep voice, "Sir, you're still thinking too much …"
"Everything that has a physical appearance is nothing but an illusion …"
"The highest realm of cultivation is to have Buddha in one's heart and Buddha everywhere. With cultivation in one's heart, even eating or drinking is cultivation …"
"If there is no cultivation in your heart, even if you shave and chant, you will only be sitting there."
"Sir, you are only obsessed with meditating and cultivating, but you don't know that cleaning is also a form of cultivation …"
？？？
Hearing this, Wang Ye was completely stunned.
He didn't expect this at all.
Just because of cleaning, Monk Bu Po forcefully pulled out the truth of Buddhism!
"Ah?"
Just as Wang Ye was in a daze, the woman said, "If that's the case, then I'm the one who's thinking too much?"
"That's right …"
Hearing this, Monk Bu Po smiled and said, "But, sir, there is no need to panic …"
"Buddha says that every action, every thought, is a good deed. Every action is good karma …"
"As the saying goes, judging by one's actions is irrelevant to one's heart. Sir, you have finished cleaning and your heart understands this principle. This is also a form of cultivation …"
"Buddha will still protect you!"
Speaking up to here, Bu Po's face revealed a kind smile.
It was as if he really was a great monk.
"With Buddha in one's heart, Buddha everywhere. With cultivation in one's heart, eating or drinking is all cultivation …"
Hearing Monk Bu Po's words, the woman muttered softly and said, "Great Master Bu Po, this disciple has understood …"
"From today onwards, I will cultivate properly and study Buddha seriously!"
"I will take my leave now!"
With that, the group of aunties bowed to Monk Bu Po and left the inn.
What the f * ck!
Hearing these words, everyone present was completely shocked.
They didn't expect this at all.
Monk Bu Po's ability to bullshit was actually so good.
With just a few words, he managed to scare the aunties.
"Monk …"
Just as Wang Ye was in shock, Sword Saint looked at Bu Po and said, "Your mouth is really good …"
"Amitabha …"
Hearing this, Bu Po shook his head and said, "This poor monk is only explaining Buddhism to help them cultivate …"
"Speaking of which, all the disciples of Cold Mountain Temple need to eat too …"
"Without a clever mouth, the temple would've closed down a long time ago!"
Hearing this, the crowd looked at each other.
Hearing Bu Po's words, the crowd didn't know what to say.
"Right …"
Just as the crowd was speechless, Ye Lingzhou looked at Wang Ye and said, "Who were the two people beside you just now?"
"I saw you call Brother Gao and Brother Huang Pu so politely …"
"Who are they?"
Ye Lingzhou's face was filled with curiosity.
"The emperor and the general!"
Hearing Ye Lingzhou's question, Wang Ye said.
"Don't bullshit …"
Hearing Wang Ye's answer, Ye Lingzhou said, "I'm asking you a serious question …"
"I'm not bullshitting …"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "It's really the emperor and the general!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye recounted the matter of Long Shou trying to assassinate Gao Tianci.
For a moment, the entire inn was silent.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
They didn't expect that the emperor would actually come to this small inn.
"No …"
Hearing this, Ye Lingzhou pulled Wang Ye to the side and said, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"I went to Suzhou and picked up the emperor …"
"You don't think being an inn owner is enough, so you're playing the patriotic and loyal game again, right?"
Ye Lingzhou's face was filled with reluctance.
"Do you think I want to do that?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said, "Once he dies, Dragon Head will succeed. Once Dragon Head succeeds, the world will be in chaos …"
"When the time comes, the flames of war will be everywhere. You still want to f * cking whore in a brothel until you lose contact?"
"Dream on!"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye seemed to have thought of something.
He looked at the crowd in front of him and said, "Oh right, Sword Saint, Master Zhang, and Master Bu Po are all here …"
"As the saying goes, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world …"
"As martial arts experts, the heavy responsibility of protecting His Majesty falls on your shoulders!"
Saying this, Wang Ye's face revealed a wretched smile.