"Of course!" The scruffy Taoist jumped from the ground and cried, "These delicious nine generations may not be able to eat them once. How can they not eat them!" He thought as much as Zhu Zhao, "Then sit down and shut up!" The old Taoist obediently sat down.
The aroma is getting stronger and stronger, and the meat has been roasted. Zhu Zhaolai’s gloomy mood has gradually improved with the tangy aroma. He pulled a hind leg and handed it out. The old monk reached out to pick up Zhu Zhaobai. He gave it to Gu Sheng, and he didn’t care. Xi Xi smiled. When Zhu Zhao and Gu Sheng each held a hind leg and chewed it, he died and ate a front leg.
"How can you drink so delicious?" The old Taoist priest really asked a lot, but Zhu Zhao was ready to "see what this is?" I didn’t expect my eyes to shine at the sight of wine on weekdays, but the sloppy Taoist priest now regards it as dirt. "How can such inferior wine be so delicious?" Zhu Zhao said angrily, "Don’t talk nonsense, you dead veteran. It’s a daughter’s red that has been aged for twenty years. I bought it today after spending blood on flowers." The old Taoist hey hey smiled and put his hand into his arms and pulled out a huge blue gourd. "Let’s see what this is?"
The old Taoist pulled out the plug and gently waved the gourd. A leisurely fragrance slowly floated out and lingered around the three people for a long time! Zhu Zhao is also a master of wine forest. When asked, he knew it was good wine. His nose twitched a few times. "Good wine, good wine and peerless good wine!" Even Gusheng smells it, and the aroma is by no means ordinary. "What kind of wine is this?" The old Taoist carefully covered the gourd for fear of accidentally spilling a drop.
"This is Zhao Laosi’s treasure in the closet for 150 years." The old Taoist said that Zhu Zhao didn’t respond, but it was no less than a thunder-blown Dionysus Valley. The fourth generation Dionysus became Zhao Laosi. There was a glimpse in the Dionysus Valley that Xianquan Mountain was rich in wild fruits. The Dionysian Valley School is not only a serious feat, but also an achievement method. This generation’s wine-making skill is a must in the realm of cultivation, especially the spring water and wild fruit raw materials brewed in accordance with the "God Brewing Formula", which is world-famous. However, Dionysian Valley’s ancient Dionysians were very stingy, and this wine rarely fell into the foreign population for 150 years. It is even more unusual for ordinary people to get the fourth generation of Dionysian Zhao Zhuoran. Not only is he stingy, but he has also practiced the seventh miracle, and he is already a top master in Yuan infant period.
Piansheng, a master like this, is still very stingy. He personally guards the door of his wine cellar every day for fear that others will steal his wine. Gu Sheng is surprised that this sloppy Taoist can get Zhao Laoer’s wine.
Zhu Zhao is ready to grab his leg with the meat of the spirit beast in his mouth, and he is afraid that he will rush to the old Taoist priest to protect the wine gourd with one hand. "Don’t worry, don’t worry, since I took it out, I naturally want to give you a drink. I ate the meat of the spirit beast here for free these days, which naturally means one thing." Zhu Zhao was satisfied. "That’s more like it!"
The old Taoist priest took out three wine glasses and watched him take them out of his dirty clothes. He suddenly frowned. "Should you wash this wine glass?" Sloppy Taoist Xi smiled and didn’t mind "then don’t drink". Gusheng shook his head and couldn’t help him.
This glass looks more than anything. A purple cyclone fills the air in the glass heart. Zhu Zhao suddenly has eyes shining. Although he doesn’t know this "Qingming Ziyun Cup", he can see at a glance that this cup is not anything.
"Is it valuable?" Zhu Zhao asked the old Taoist priest very disdainfully and said, "Cut the money, and you will know that this is the old Taoist priest’s baby. You don’t mind." My heart was exposed, and Zhu Zhao felt a little embarrassed no matter how fresh he was. After two quick laughs, he stopped talking and waited for a drink.
The old Taoist priest, with three cups floating in the middle with one hand, hit three clear springs from the gourd mouth and landed firmly in his life. "Hey, do you want to drink?" The old Taoist asked Gusheng Gusheng to see that the cup should be quite clean. Besides, what a pity not to drink such a good cup and such a good wine! "Of course, drink." The old Taoist smiled. As expected, his palm waved three cups of wine and fried them in three directions. Everyone took a cup of Zhu Zhao. He grabbed the glass and looked bored. The old Taoist shook his head. "You are really ruining my wine." The ancient Taoist way over there is very professional. Slowly suck the wine into the mouth and then turn around the tongue to let all the taste cells taste the wine and then swallow it carefully.
"Full of fragrant and clear throat to the viscera! It’s really a wine of Dionysus for a long time! " Although Mrs. Gusheng praised the Liuquan wine, she had never drunk it. This was the first time for the old Taoist to taste it. When she heard this, she suddenly stopped and asked, "How do you know this is made by Dionysus?" Gusheng dark passage is not easy to reveal. "Isn’t that what you just said?" "Did I say that?" The slovenly Taoist priest was a little confused when he got drunk first, and he couldn’t remember clearly. He was not very white when he thought about it, and he didn’t think clearly whether he said it or not. He shook his head and drank a glass of wine.
Gusheng andao was lucky, but the old monk was a little confused.
Although this flowing spring wine is crisp and sweet, its stamina is great. Three people ate the meat of the evil spirit beast with the wine of bad origin, and it didn’t take long for them to get drunk and stagger. A little spirit beast was quickly eaten up by three people, and there were not even a few bones left. The reason is that Zhu Zhao was drunk and just chewed off the bone as a twist. It’s really a pity that he has a mouthful of indestructible iron teeth. Kouga!
Section 11 Shut off the pulse
? When they woke up the next day, Zhu Zhao and Gu Sheng found themselves lying in bed, patting Gu Sheng with Zhu Zhao. "That’s funny, man!" Gusheng is also very strange. "I still want you to get me back …" Is it the scruffy old Taoist priest who remained? Gusheng frowned at the thought that his robes were full of greasy stains and he couldn’t tell the color.
And Zhu Zhao has skid up over there. "Come on, let’s go out and have a look. I’m afraid we’ll be punished if we don’t work for a day." Gu Sheng also said that it’s not good for both of them to wash up and get rid of the brother who didn’t find you. Although he takes care of everyone, Zhu Zhao is also very strict in punishment for offenders. He is often punished, which is very impressive.
Two people came to the door of Brother Wei, who is the only brother who lives with the servants. This has nothing to do with his skill, and he has never been promoted directly. Obviously, the Sword Sect has given up on him. I don’t expect him to achieve anything. I just need to be able to command these servants well
"Brother!" Zhu Zhao called outside and didn’t say "come in" inside. Brother Wei looked a little wrong today. They were uneasy and didn’t know what punishment would be imposed today. "Sit down" didn’t mean to punish them. They looked at each other with consternation and didn’t dare to sit. "It’s not so easy to meet after sitting down."
"Brother!" Zhu Zhao plopped down on his knees and burst into tears. "Brother, give us another chance. I promise I will never do it again. I will never be lazy. Please don’t drive us away! Please talk to your uncles about letting us go once! " Gusheng also paused. Is it true that they were expelled from his legacy because of this drunkenness?
Not forced a smile. "Come on, who said anything about kicking you out of your old school?" Zhu Zhao paused. "What do you mean? You said it’s not easy to meet … "Without a sigh," Martial uncles have made the mountain gate heavy, and you two and Lu Tao are about to become brothers in law. It’s difficult to meet each other after the day when you are formally listed in the door wall … "
Zhu Zhao was already cheering without hearing all his words. "Ha, ha, ha! This day has finally arrived. I can learn magic. God, touch the stone and turn it into gold. I will practice it one day … "Although I started early, I have been stagnant because of my unique skill. It can be said that the sword faction has the lowest skill in it. Although he has made unremitting efforts, other brothers are reluctant to associate with him to manage the servant period. Just like Lu Tao, these brothers often secretly make things difficult for him. Even if he goes to the top every morning, he is far away from other brothers.
There is a fresh contrast between Zhu Zhao’s excitement, ecstasy and not feeling dejected. Every time he sends several servants away, he will sigh. Although he has always been firm and has never given up, he can’t say that he has no idea of complaining about God’s injustice when he sees that his servants have become formal brothers.
Gu Sheng noticed that he didn’t look. He went over to hold his hand and said, "Don’t worry, one day you will become a sword fairy!" Not reluctantly smiled, "Go back and prepare for it. After the morning class, the ceremony of the mountain gate will be held."
This night, Zhu Zhao was so excited that he couldn’t sleep. He stretched out his feet and kicked the bed next to Gu Sheng. "Hey, Gu Sheng, have you slept?" Gu Sheng didn’t respond. He put his hands on his head and looked at the ceiling. He said, "Well, I’m finally a formal disciple. You don’t know that immortals who have learned the fairy method have a magical spell. A little stone will turn into gold! Haha, I will definitely learn this trick. I will order a lot of gold to bring back when I go home in the future. I guess my father’s face must be very good. He keeps preaching the theory of cultivating immortals. This time, I will show him that when I smell incense, I can point out that he can’t earn gold back in his generation! " Zhu Zhao was excited when he heard a snore coming from the side. He suddenly felt disappointed and shouted Gu Sheng. He didn’t respond at all so he could turn over and get ready for bed.
After sleeping for a while, he was still so excited that he couldn’t sleep and turned it over. "Gusheng, I’m quite saying that the fairy Dan medicine bag cures all diseases. When the time comes, we will smelt a furnace of Dan. If the emperor is ill, we will give him one to cure him and then ask a prime minister to Dangdang …"
Peter said that Gu Sheng and Zhu Zhao felt uncomfortable in their hearts. They sat alone in the room for half an hour. He got up, pushed the door and went out.
Halfway up the hill behind the misty rain peak is the Taoist cliff and the Taoist tomb. It is not impossible to get in here. He went around a circle and came to a cliff on the other side. This cliff is actually a big stone protruding from the mountain, which is very abrupt. The boulder surface hangs over the peak for more than ten meters, and the fog is bottomless. On the side of the boulder, there is an old tree with roots. I don’t know how many years it has lived. The umbrella can cover more than ten feet. Fiona Fang is flourishing all year round. She seems to be a companion with this stone, and she also extends the biggest branch outside the cliff to cover the stone.
This is a haven without refuge. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he likes to sit here alone and overlook the Wan Ren Mountain for thousands of miles. Looking at the changes of smoke in the distance, it is as ethereal as his future, but he can’t grasp it. When it is here, the back of the mountain is also a cliff and a road burial, so few people have ever set foot in this small world. Today, he sits cross-legged on this boulder, and the rolling clouds seem to indicate that there are three servants who will become official brothers, and he will never serve those chores again. The only chore in this sect is that my younger brother has never lost hope in his heart despite his poor qualifications for decades. He thought to himself, as an old saying goes, diligence can make up for mistakes. He has made efforts several times as many times as others for decades and never gave up, but three years later, he has a new brother-in-law, and his situation has not changed at all
Not in a bleak mood, as bitter as the mid-levels wind, he sighed for a long time, and a burst of melancholy hit her and lay down on the stone.
In the blue sky, white clouds floated by, but they were not in the mood, but they were not as bright as the weather. At this moment, a shrill and strange voice came from the boulder surface. "Little Taoist, you have always come here to sigh for decades, but you have?" Not startled suddenly got up and looked around "who? Who is talking to me? " The shrill voice added, "What’s the fuss? I’m looking at you. For decades, the poor ordinary people wanted to talk to the old man, but I didn’t bother to talk to him. "This time, I didn’t distinguish the direction of the sound." Are you there? " "Yes, tell the old man what you are sad about?"
I’m still alert in my heart. This man sounds strange and doesn’t look like a good man. Besides, it’s hard to believe that you are so inexplicable. How long have you been lurking here? " The voice said angrily, "You and I would like to stay here …" He knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and stopped saying, "Oh, so you are suppressed here?" I didn’t suddenly get angry. "How could I end up like this if I hadn’t been cheated by the old miscellaneous hair!" "True all? At that time, I sent my sword to Shanzu! " I didn’t think of it and immediately exclaimed, "Yes, he tricked me into entering the country. Through this misty rain peak, I condensed the aura of heaven and earth for ten million years and suppressed me next time. Otherwise, I would have done it with him …" The sound didn’t say anything, and I didn’t know what he would be here.
"The most hateful thing is that he even planted a canopy pine in front of me, blocking my passage to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. It’s really annoying that I haven’t made any progress for thousands of years!" Wei also smiled that he was deeply impressed by his grandfathers. "Well, little Taoist, tell me about you. Why do you always come here to sigh after a while?" I don’t want to talk about my own affairs, but no one has ever confided in me. It’s really hard for me in my heart for many years. Now, I’m afraid that the suppressed person will die forever, even though he knows that he has preached other ways everywhere, he has told his own experience like a bamboo tube.
After saying the last sentence, I didn’t take a long breath. After listening to the sound, I was silent for a long time. Then I didn’t feel a powerful force that I had never experienced before. I wandered around his body in an instant. I didn’t come to resist or I didn’t give birth to the idea of resistance. The force had explored his body and shrank back.
"It turned out to be a Taoist priest with a closed vein. No one told you what your qualifications were so poor, right?" Without a pause, he asked, "Do you mean that I am shutting off my pulse?" "How do you know this pulse?" I don’t know naturally. Anyway, he stayed in the Sword Sect for decades. At first glance, I heard the news, but the heart that never stopped burning suddenly went out.
Section 12 trespassing
? "Shut off the pulse, shut off the pulse, hahaha …" He suddenly felt that his decades of hard work were all white, so there was no hope for the pulse root, not to mention that it was difficult to become an ordinary martial arts master! Great disappointment hit him and he suddenly became a little crazy. Let’s laugh wildly!
The shrill voice pierced the eardrum and pulled him back from the edge of madness. "Little Taoist!" There was a strange force hidden in that sound, and when he shouted, his mind suddenly resumed. "Closing the pulse is not a dead pulse, but it is a mediocre view in the realm of repairing the truth. In fact, closing the pulse is not as they think. If you have the right skills, closing the pulse will not only be a dead pulse, but will become a spiritual pulse!"
"What is true?" He didn’t feel rude at all. He didn’t lie on the stone and tried to stick his head to the stone. "Do you know what skill is suitable for me to practice?" The stone face was dark and nothing could be seen, but the sound still came. "Of course I know, but …" "But what?" "if you want to practice, you must worship my teacher!"
"no!" I didn’t expect him to make such a request, but I immediately rebuffed the sound without forcing him. "You think about it yourself. In this world, except for me, the second person will do this. If you don’t worship my teacher, you can be a handyman leader and serve others." I still firmly shook my head. "I can’t betray my legacy …" "What betrays my legacy? They can’t teach you. Do you want to be loyal to them after they treat you like this? "