At a roadside hotel, a charming-looking woman handed him a glass of wine.
The smell of alcohol was strong and filled the shop.
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He said that poor monks do not drink alcohol.
She said it was water, not wine.
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He smiled.
Said: "Thank you, girl."
He took the cup and drank it in one gulp.
Purpose: Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.