The Pinnacle Of Life

After saying that, he started drooling.

Alex was really a bit speechless. Despite being so child-like, the boy was actually so interested in the wine. Thus, he threw a wine gourd to the Ancestor Bodhi.

The little fella held it and drank very carefully, as afraid to spill a drop. He had a very funny expression. In one breath, he drank half a gourd. Drawing a long breath, Ancestor Bodhi said, “I feel comfortable and alive again. Good wine is really only on earth. It’s hard to find among the gods.”

Although unconcerned about this, Alex asked, ”Where is your real body?”

The Ancestor Bodhi said, “Dead.”

“What?!” Alex jumped.

“Oh, it’s almost dead, so I guess it’s about time.”

his hand. “Tell me in

wine gourd? You only need to speak! The one who died was my real body, not yours. What’s

fine. I will tell you, but you must not pour it out. Wouldn’t this be a waste of heavenly things? Your actions will be condemned by the heavens. Anyway, my real body

“Yeah?”

stunned, “What do

“Literally.”

not clothes…What will anyone benefit

can be done. Do you have any misunderstanding about my true body? I am the Ancestral Bodhi Tree, the number one Buddhist tree in the world. With my true body, I

Alex was shocked.

some unwise ones who wanted to use this way to control the Buddhist world. That was a wrong plan. The Ancestor Bodhi is

at his mouth spewing out the alcoholic fumes and thought to himself, ‘It seems

that the Western Buddha Sect catastrophe

the Ancient Western Great Buddhist War, the Bodhisattva’s head was severed. The great Buddha fell, and the Doors of Fate were broken. The Buddha escaped with a wisp of essence,

demon, and the Ancestral Bodhi Tree had awoken in anger. He was, however, poisoned by the

escaped with difficulty and