His words are too deep for you

"Well, let's have a drink."

Adolf then took his cup and looked at Miya and Snow.

Miya was a bit hesitant, she asked "are we going to have a drink here?"

"Don't worry, girl, you'll only get a light hangover, you won't be messed up just from drinking this wine," Adolf replied.

After saying that, he drank the wine in his cup. He drank like a thirsty man, it only took a second for him to finish it.

"Ahhhh..."

His face immediately turned red after he drank the wine.

"See, even a mortal like me isn't drunk at all," he said, pointing at his face.

Of course, that's just what he said. In fact, his voice sounded trembling as he spoke.

"I feel very comfortable." He continued. "Oh, there seems to be a dao in front of me!"

"..."

Miya and Snow looked at each other.

After nodding at each other, they then took the cup in front of them.

They started drinking it and did it slowly.

Even so, their faces were still rapidly turning red.

But while their faces were flushed, their eyes seemed to become sharper. They seemed to see a wide road ahead of them through which they could easily pass.

"It's almost like the legendary state of samadhi," Miya said in a low voice.

She drank the wine once more, causing the effects she was feeling to increase drastically.

She seemed to have forgotten the drunken sensation in her body.

However, just as she was about to close her eyes, Adolf suddenly tapped her on the shoulder.

She looked at him with her expression asking, "what's wrong?"

"Don't cultivate, it's better to feel this incredible drunken sensation."

"..."

"What did he just say?" Ask people.

"Although the drunken sensation that the Heavenly Tribulation Wine produces is extraordinary, but how can it compare to cultivating."

"Yeah, it's too much of a waste if one drinks the heavenly tribulation wine just to get drunk."

"Why?" Snow then asked.

Miya also looked at him with a doubtful expression.

"No excuses," Adolf replied casually. "Cultivation is important, but you are human beings with flesh and blood, emotions and desires, you don't have to put everything into cultivation, you also have to enjoy your life."

While saying that, he poured the remaining wine into his cup and theirs.

"Let's drink one more time, after this, we will take a walk to the outskirts of the city while enjoying the wind."

"What kind of heresy is this?" Ask a junior.

"He forbade Fairy to cultivate when she was at her best to cultivate, isn't that too much. Does he want to delay her cultivation?"

"No wonder he is still a mortal at his age, he is indeed lazy."

"I don't care if he's lazy, but why would he want Fairy to follow his habits."

At this moment, even the purple moon sect disciples who had just been treated to a meal by him began to show displeasure with him.

However, Gray who was standing behind Adolf suddenly said something defending Adolf.

"I agree with young master Adolf," he said.

"If I had the chance to drink the wine of heavenly tribulation, I would also choose to enjoy the drunken sensation of that wine."

"..."

Gray's words and Adolf's words were naturally viewed differently by people. After all, the former was a member of the Acherron family while the latter was only a mortal, so an ancestor then asked Gray, "what's your reason for saying that?"

Of course, he asked politely, he wasn't trying to judge him but really wanted to ask him.

Before Gray answered, Adolf suddenly spoke.

"Old man, why are you still asking, haven't I said it before. This is to enjoy life."

"You..." The ancestor blushed at being scolded by Adolf.

Before he could scold Adolf back, Gray suddenly chimed in. "That's what I thought too."

"..."

"Huh," the old monk who had been standing still suddenly snorted. "Little bull, with that narrow insight of yours, how can you understand the young master's words, they are too deep for you, you better shut up."

"You..." The ancestor who was called the little bull by the old monk couldn't help but tremble.

"Who are you?" he asked with wide eyes.

He was known as the Ancestral Bull in the eastern territory, now a monk who looked like a beggar called him a little bull, if he didn't beat up the old monk, his students might doubt his reputation.

The old monk looked at him and showed a disdainful expression. "Little bull, you better sit there quietly, this monk doesn't beat you up just to give your teacher face."

When the little bull looked at the monk's eyes once more, he suddenly felt a different feeling, for a moment, he felt as if he was staring at two suns.

"I..."

His expression froze, causing his disciples to be confused.