He had just eaten thirty or forty buns, and now, as he sat down, the table was filled with wine and meat. He gulped everything down, first standing up to pour Duncan a cup, honoring the ritual etiquette.
Then, he directly drank from the bottle.
This carefree monk had a straightforward personality, feasting heartily, and left a very good impression on the young man.
At this moment, Lady Jade Face whispered, "Master Bù Tāng, why have you come to Yangzhou?"
Just then, Master Bù Tāng noticed a group of enchanting women. His brows knitted as he gazed at Lady Jade Face with an indifferent expression, but when he looked at those lowly servant girls, his eyes showed pity. All beauty was like floating clouds, and the Charming Skill couldn't sway his heart.
This great monk didn't engage in Zen meditation, but his mastery of Buddhist teachings was deep.
He had no reservations, saying as he munched and drank, "I came chasing the virtuous mother of the Great Ming Divine Sect."
