Chapter 663 Forget
Pingtou nodded: "I know, I am also a cultivator, naturally I know the meaning of this retreat for cultivators, there is nothing special, I don't want to bother his old man, by the way, can I ask? Where is your father's general retreat?"
At this time, Pingtou was purposefully tempted, and Wanting didn't seem to hear anything wrong.
He probably briefly introduced his father's general situation and specific location when he was cultivating, and he now believes in Pingtou very much, and basically will not lie to him.
Pingtou touched all these things, and the sky gradually darkened in his heart, two days have passed, and by tomorrow it has been a three-day deadline agreed between Pingtou and his family.
Although a lot of strange things have happened in the past few days, the promise of the three-day deadline is still there, and perhaps the family at this time has long hoped that Pingtou will leave here quickly.
So on the last day, he was patient and prepared to stabilize his flat head first.
Sure enough, in the evening, a disciple invited to report that the Situ family was in the dormitory of the back hall, and the banquet wanted to entertain Pingtou and thank him for everything he had done in the case of Liu Chengzhi's death.
Setting up a banquet and entertaining is indeed a very common thing for other people, but it is indeed a very time-consuming thing for Pingtou.
It seemed to him that this was the last night he had left here, and it seemed that Situ Lei was planning to waste that last night as well.
But if he doesn't go for some reason, I'm afraid the family won't give up, right? He may still have doubts about Pingtou.
I know, I'll go over later, please wait a while! Looking at the back of the disciple walking away, he sighed softly.
"It seems that we really don't have enough time, in just one day, to find out the truth of everything, is an impossible task for me, besides, tonight, that family is still going to be with me not drunk and not return, I haven't drunk this meal until tomorrow morning, Pingtou will definitely not have any time and energy to continue to investigate, as soon as he sleeps until the evening, he can roll up the bed and roll up......" Wanting's heart moved, and she grabbed the placket of the flat head with her hand, then you just leave me alone, and I can't clean up this mess alone.
If the second senior brother was really wronged by everyone, the consequences would be unimaginable, and besides, you don't want to look for your master anymore?! Pingtou could see that Wan Ting had an anxious expression on his face, and he already trusted Pingtou very much.
He didn't want Pingtou to leave at this time, Pingtou shrugged his shoulders: "Then there is no way, at this time, the family has been closely eyeing you and me, the trip to the dungeon just now is already a very dangerous move, what else can I do as an outsider?"
At this time, Wan Ting's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes, perhaps he had already discovered that the entire mansion was not good, and the unusual side could not be changed at all by his own ability.
It is true that an outsider has no time and energy to take care of the internal affairs of their sect, and it is understandable that he wants to leave quickly and get out of this place of right and wrong.
Looking at the back of the flat head in the distance, Wanting couldn't hold back anymore, tears flowed down one by one, and she felt extremely aggrieved in her heart.
Pingtou came to the back hall and found that the family had prepared a table of wine and food, ready to entertain Pingtou, very rich, and there were pools of good wine on the table.
Looking at the posture, the two of them really planned, if they are not drunk, they will not return, and there is no housekeeper who is afraid that they are insisting on getting their flat heads drunk.
Chapter 37 Invitation: "You're finally here! I'm going to send my men to invite you next time!" We should invite you to this banquet, otherwise we won't be able to find out that wolf-like ambition of Huangfu Songtao...... Hey, it's really a misfortune for my family, and sometimes I think that during the period of the city lord's retreat, I lost two beloved disciples...... If the city lord hears about this after leaving the customs, he will definitely be very sad!" The housekeeper deliberately pretended to be very disappointed, it was quite difficult to get to a glass of wine, and he didn't hesitate to say a word for half a year.
He knew that if the other party deliberately wanted to get himself drunk, it would be useless for him to resist, so the two of them pushed the glass and changed the cup at the banquet, and you and I would be in front of you with a glass.
More than a dozen jars of spirits were all drunk, and at this time, even Situ Lei felt that his eyes were beginning to bloom.
He watched Pingtou drink puddles of good wine, and he was already drunk like this.
The other party's young drinking volume must be inferior to his own, while thinking that the more the housekeeper drinks, the more proud he feels, but he is just a young man, and he will definitely not be able to escape his own Five Finger Mountain.
Even if I'm extremely smart, I haven't fallen into my own trap, and it seems that I'm still afraid of the whole situation.
While thinking that this person didn't drink much, Steward Situ just got under the table and began to fall asleep.
In his opinion, Pingtou must be the same as him, and he will sleep until tomorrow morning, but what Steward Situ didn't expect was that Pingtou's amount of alcohol was much better than he imagined, and it was the kind that was not drunk after a thousand glasses! Pingtou deliberately pretended to be drunk before, and deliberately teased the housekeeper, and even his words were a little unclear.
But when he slid under the table, his flat head had a pair of drunken eyes, but suddenly he returned to his sober state.
I didn't want to get drunk at all, I was quite sober, I sneered in my heart, stood up from what I was doing, and drank the last glass of wine in front of me.
The flat-headed thousand cups are not drunk thanks to the exercises he has practiced, which can completely transform the alcohol he drinks.
In this way, Pingtou's mental state will not be stimulated by alcohol, so even if he drinks all the wine in the world, Pingtou will not get drunk if he dies.
That kind of mood sighed, kicked it with his foot, and fell to the ground, this guy is even more real, and actually uses himself as bait to tie up the time of the flat head.
But being smart was mistaken by being smart, I didn't expect Pingtou to plan and come to an absolute counter-kill, so Pingtou picked up a wine jug from the table.
Shi Shiran walked out of the backyard, and when everyone didn't see it, he did what he had to do, just when everyone thought that Pingtou was currently drinking with the housekeeper in the backyard, but he didn't expect Pingtou to have arrived in a very mysterious place.
This place is the place where it inquired about the city lord's cultivation retreat like the eldest lady.
Pingtou found that the cave behind him was wider than he had imagined.
But it stepped in with one foot, and found two drops of water from the stalactites above its head falling on its clothes, and the damp and cold breath came to its face, and it frowned slightly.
The so-called austerity is to deliberately choose a place with a very harsh environment in the process of cultivation, and to deliberately be very rough in terms of food and clothing, so that the inner motivation can be transformed by the suffering suffered outside the outside world, and the cultivation is taken to a higher level.
But there is no need to perform ascetic practices in such an identity as the city lord of Yucheng, right? Pingtou walked into Shandong with great doubts, and at this time he found that the cold air in the cave was getting more and more pressing.
He felt a very strong cool air rushing towards his face, as if he had been in a blizzard, and the more he got inside, the more obvious this cool air became.
Suddenly, Pingtou felt a roll of ice and snow rushing towards his face, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while! These ice and snow felt very real, as if Pingtou had really encountered a blizzard, and the surrounding situation became icy and snowy.
The cold not only tightened his clothes tightly, trying to avoid the attack of the blizzard, strange, it was the spring season, how could such a violent snowstorm break out in the cave?! When the flat head struggled to open his eyes, he found that everything in front of him had become different, and the place where he was standing was no longer the mysterious cave.
It was indeed a blizzard mountaintop, covered with snow for three days, and surrounded by cliffs.
As long as it falls, it will definitely end up in pieces, and the snow is still slowly loosening, becoming more and more dangerous with the invasion of the blizzard, and he takes two steps back and carefully recalls everything that happened just now, and feels very confused in his heart.
"Your uncle, what the hell happened? Why did you suddenly come to this place, could it be that the group leader made all this by himself, just for the sake of cultivation?!" This is no wonder, why in the process of cultivation, the city lord strictly forbids others to approach this cave, it is indeed quite dangerous, I really don't know how to escape from this predicament.
At this time, Pingtou's heart moved, he felt the snowstorm in front of him, although the feeling was very real, but after the snow fell on his hand, it would not melt?
Pingtou suddenly thought that there is something called illusion in this world, and people who are proficient in illusion can create an environment that ordinary people can't reach, and the quality of illusion is determined by the power of illusion.
Illusionists with relatively strong skills can weave out a very realistic environment, and ordinary people can enter this environment without feeling anything wrong at all, and there are no flaws at all.
Pingtou suddenly thought of what happened in the cave and felt that he had fallen into an illusion?