He is too busy with his own affairs, where does he have the spare time to meddle in these unrelated trifles?

Driving along the road, Qin Fang was also pondering how to proceed next. After all, he made Li Feng suffer a lot tonight, and with Li Rui's personality, he definitely wouldn't just let it go.

He is not worried about Li Rui harming him; since Li Rui is cooperating with Shen Wuben, Shen Wuben definitely wouldn't do anything to him, Qin Fang, before obtaining the Buddha Bone Relic.

But waiting for the enemy to come knocking isn't Qin Fang's style; he's contemplating how to make the first move—

Shen Wuben became a monk from the Inner Temple of Shaolin Temple, so his strength must be at the Master Level. Qin Fang has greatly improved recently and has been thinking about fighting against Master Level Fighters!

Of course, if he could kill a Master Level Fighter, that would definitely be a significant amount of Experience Points gained, bringing him closer to reaching the Master Level.

So far, the number of Master-level Experts Qin Fang has encountered is limited; Cai Pingyuan is his master, Shangguan Tianling is already dead, Song Qingshan is his top hitman, and Monk Wukong, needless to say, possesses the Reed Crossing River Technique. Unless he uses a gun, Qin Fang probably couldn't even touch his clothes.

Counting them, it seems the only Master Level Fighter he could possibly confront is Shen Wuben, whom he has yet to meet...

"I really hope you show up soon..."

Thinking of the long experience bar that needed to be filled, and how pitifully little Experience Points he usually gets, Qin Fang really hoped Shen Wuben would appear sooner.

"Eh? Isn't that..."

However, as Qin Fang drove by a small street, his gaze suddenly froze because he caught sight of a vaguely familiar figure.

Strictly speaking, Qin Fang didn't really know him; they had only met once.

But just a fleeting glance was enough for Qin Fang to recognize him.

Who was it?

It was Monk Wukong that he had just been worrying about!

Qin Fang wasn't clear whether this monk bore good or ill intentions, but for now, it seemed he had no malice.

Since he saw this person, Qin Fang naturally also wanted to make contact with him, not to resolve any disputes, but simply to make a friend.

Of course, if he could learn the Reed Crossing River Technique from Monk Wukong, Qin Fang would be more than eager.

He found a place to park his car, then headed straight towards Monk Wukong.

"Master seems to be in high spirits..."

When he was still a few meters away, Qin Fang already called out with a laugh.

With Monk Wukong's cultivation, he had vaguely sensed Qin Fang's approach when he was still ten meters away, but since he didn't feel any malice from Qin Fang, he naturally wasn't too guarded.

At this moment, Monk Wukong was sitting by the lake, appearing especially serene and tranquil, much like a high monk who had attained enlightenment. However, next to him were a few bottles of beer and some snacks like soy beef, soy pork knuckles, chicken legs, chicken wings, etc., completely ruining that aura.

"Patron Qin! Better to meet by chance than by appointment; how about joining me for a few drinks?"

Monk Wukong didn't feel awkward and, while gnawing on a soy pork knuckle, he gestured with an unopened beer bottle towards Qin Fang.

"Then I won't be polite…"

At the beginning, Qin Fang was quite surprised.

The first time he met Monk Wukong, seeing him in such a transcendent manner, although friend or foe was not clear, Qin Fang still had great respect.

But unexpectedly, not long after, upon encountering him again, he saw this monk from the Buddhist Sect appearing like he had descended into the mortal world, boldly eating meat and drinking beer—this was totally the reincarnation of a Flower Monk!

If this Monk Wukong were to go to a nightclub and call a few hostesses to open a room, Qin Fang's jaw would completely drop...

No matter what, Qin Fang, as an outsider, didn't think it was appropriate to say much. He had heard that although a so-called high monk from the outer temple of Shaolin Temple was old, he definitely had a notorious reputation. It was said that he was even accidentally arrested by the police during an anti-prostitution raid...

Compared to that monk, the one before him seemed like a small witch meeting a great sorcerer.

Qin Fang did not hold back either; he took the beer handed to him by Monk Wukong, flicked his finger lightly, and with a pop, the bottle cap immediately burst open.

Bang~

Monk Wukong also held up his beer and clinked it with Qin Fang, then gulped down the entire bottle in one go, as if he were drinking water.

Qin Fang did not hold back either; he tilted his head back and downed the entire bottle of beer, which had little effect on him.

"Quite refreshing..."

Monk Wukong, seeing Qin Fang act so boldly, seemed to find a kindred spirit and couldn't help but praise him.

"The Grandmaster flatters me; you are truly the refreshing one..."

Qin Fang waved his hand, merely not wanting to show weakness, and immediately laughed.

"Hehe, don't compliment me! I'll get scared listening to that... You must be cursing in your heart, calling me a Flower Monk who doesn't abide by the monastic rules!"

Monk Wukong said nonchalantly, but his latter words clearly had a pointed meaning.

Qin Fang was slightly startled upon hearing this, gently shook his head, and smiled bitterly. It seemed Monk Wukong could see through everything.

It was probably said about the one before him: "Meat and wine pass through the intestines, but Buddha stays in the heart."

"I was indeed being petty... Here, this bottle is my apology to the Grandmaster!"

Qin Fang burst into laughter. Monk Wukong was obviously no ordinary person, so Qin Fang felt no need to be ceremonious with him, immediately grabbing another bottle of beer to apologize with.

He himself was not a petty person; he most enjoyed associating with those of bold spirit. Although Monk Wukong was a monk, his magnanimity surpassed that of most worldly people.

Since he was not an ordinary monk, Qin Fang couldn't treat him like one, especially since Monk Wukong was also a real Grandmaster-level expert.

"Cheers!"

Monk Wukong was generous too. Once the conversation started, it became easier to bond, and he immediately joined Qin Fang in drinking the beers joyfully.

In Dragon Country, beer holds a very special status and has even gradually formed a kind of "drinking culture," although this culture has gradually deteriorated.

However, it is undeniable that beer is indispensable in friendships.

After several bottles, Qin Fang and Monk Wukong became much closer, and even the slight hostility Qin Fang initially felt towards Monk Wukong completely disappeared.

It wasn't that Qin Fang was too unguarded. It was because of the copious amount of beer, and Monk Wukong had not shown the slightest hostility toward Qin Fang from the beginning, which remained unchanged even after drinking so much.

Looking at the monk's Justice Points, Qin Fang was also startled. It had reached a terrifying three hundred plus...

Qin Fang's previous Justice Points were in the negative. It was because of the Ring of Justice that he remained in the Righteous Guardian Faction. This time, he rescued about thirty people from Cao Chun, which directly refreshed Qin Fang's data, finally making his Justice Points positive, but only about sixty or so.

He possessed the Ring of Justice, which reduced Justice Point consumption by half and doubled acquired Justice Points. Rescuing more than thirty people only amounted to so little, though it compensated the negative amount, the total was only about one hundred or so.

But Monk Wukong acquired his Justice Points normally. With over three hundred Justice Points, it can be imagined how many people Monk Wukong had saved, at least two hundred or more...

Not to mention anything else, just for being such a kind-hearted monk, Qin Fang already greatly admired and respected him, and he guessed that he couldn't commit petty deeds.

Moreover, if Qin Fang had to give Buddha Bone Relic to someone, it would definitely be to Monk Wukong, who drank and ate meat with him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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