Chapter Ninety-Five: Super Wine Cellar
Shi Jiu stepped into the small door of vermilion lacquer and stepped into the world of wine.
Behind the narrow vermilion lacquer door is a wide and tall cave, countless wine jars of all kinds of large and small are stacked in the cave, bursts of strong wine aroma fill the corners and corners of the place, Shi Jiu just flashed in, a pungent smell of wine came to his face, and penetrated Shi Jiu's heart and lungs.
Old man Li had obviously gotten rid of the sad memories, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "How is it?
"Uh-huh. It's really wonderful!" Shi Jiu also clapped his hands excitedly.
Shi Jiu took a turn in the sea of wine and asked inexplicably: "It's strange, why is there so little of a variety of wine here?" This is really a treasure collected by the predecessors!"
Old man Li smiled mysteriously and said, "Hehe, I won't tell you, it won't be long before you know." ”
The two of them chatted a few words, and Old Man Li had already moved the small table in the wooden house to the cave, he picked up a jar of wine casually, untied the rope of the seal, and threw it to Shi Jiu in the air.
Shi Jiu caught the wine jar, looked around at the container without any wine, and without thinking, he directly picked up the wine jar and drank it.
After seeing it, Old Man Li gave a thumbs up and praised it again and again. He himself also grabbed another jar of wine, and like Shi Jiu, he concocted it and drank it wildly.
The whole jar of wine seems to have been drunk by two people in the blink of an eye.
Shi Jiu didn't wait for Old Man Li to hand him the wine jar, he grabbed a large wine jar in the sea of wine piled up, and couldn't wait to pour it down.
The intense burning sensation violently hit Shi Jiu's esophagus and stomach, and the long-lost feeling of comfort filled Shi Jiu's whole body again.
The fountain of divine consciousness churned violently, and the blood veins in his whole body flowed happily.
Shi Jiu shouted excitedly: Happy~!
Old man Li threw away a drunken wine jar in his hand, and responded heartily: "Haha, I may not have been so happy for a long time! Come on, come on, let's do it again~!"
Shi Jiu said angrily: "One day, I will drink all the wine here!"
"Haha, don't worry, this day won't come!" Old Man Li smiled confidently: "As long as there are still people, as long as I am still here, my Two Realms Mountain will always have endless spirits!"
Shi Jiu casually picked up a huge wine jar and asked, "How come?"
"Because my wine is endless!" Old Man Li said with a smile: "Because my wine will be replenished endlessly, and you won't stay in the Two Realms Mountain forever, so you won't drink endlessly!"
A deep confusion occupied Shi Jiu's heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Why is there a steady stream of wine from the predecessors, looking at your appearance, it feels like you can never drink enough, can it really be endless?"
Old man Li blinked his eyes, and pretended to be mysterious: "Well, I can't say this!"
"Why?" Shi Jiu asked, "I don't believe that the Two Realms Mountain of my predecessor can make its own wine?!"
Old man Li took a big sip of wine and muttered, "I just can't say it, because if you say it, you won't have the pleasure of drinking! Not only that, but I will also lose the pleasure of drinking!"
The two of them didn't talk much, and each hugged the wine and drank freely.
Soon, Shi Jiu and Old Man Li were already staggering under their feet, and dozens of empty wine jars were piled up.
After more than ten jars of old wine, Shi Jiu's mind became clearer and clearer, and his eyes became more and more keen.
But his sadness also came to his heart, and with an irrepressible sadness, a wave of dizziness came to him.
Shi Jiu glanced at the old man Li sitting on the table, the cow drink that had long stopped, he held half a jar of old wine, lowered his head and half opened his mouth, saliva involuntarily flowed down, he looked at Shi Jiu with drunken eyes, and then fell on the table, and suddenly snored.
At this time, Shi Jiu was also like these empty wine jars, drunk and crumbling.
He simply sat on the ground, holding the wine jar in his arms, and gently closed his eyes.
In the past three days, Shi Jiu and Old Man Li spent this way, and they lingered in the wine mountains and the sea of wine.
Due to Shi Jiu's emotional fluctuations, he was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. When I think of my family, my friends from afar, and when I think of my youth, sadness will fill my heart, and sleepiness and dizziness will also wrap around him tightly, making him drowsy.
At this time, Old Man Li would always say: "At a young age, where did you get so much sorrow and confusion." As everyone knows, wine is even more sorrowful! You should learn from me, sadness is a day, happiness is also a day, why bother to embarrass yourself. The Buddha said, let go of the vested freedom!"
"Did the predecessors really let go?" Shi Jiu said in his heart, those facts of thousands of years have already proved everything.
But he didn't have the heart to poke at Old Man Li.
Now Shi Jiu is no longer an eight-year-old boy who has just left home, and his heart is not fragile and vulnerable.
Although it is inevitable to be sad here, most of the time, Shi Jiu is awake, and his secret power continues to grow and expand like a surging tide.
The entry and exit of the divine consciousness is even more handy, and the power of the divine consciousness can already be split into more than ten wisps, each wisp can leap freely, and even each wisp of divine consciousness can move freely with his consciousness.
This is Shi Jiu's awakening after breaking through the divine sense, directly crossing the realm of single-mindedness and dual-use, and directly breaking through to the realm of single-mindedness and multi-purpose. Although it was still very rusty to use, achieving such a cultivation result had already made Shi Jiu happy for several hours.
What surprised Shi Jiu the most was that the blue crystal stone block that had only appeared once in his Fountain of Divine Consciousness suddenly reappeared, and this stone sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared. Shi Jiu tried so many times that he couldn't control the blue stone at all.
Of course, he didn't know what this blue stone was, but he vaguely felt that he was inextricably linked with the old man Qilin.
Three days was not a long time, but Shi Jiu struggled with the joy of the significant improvement of his divine consciousness and secret power, and the waiting for the meeting with Dream Youth.
What made Shi Jiu very strange was that after the wine jar they drank every day was cleaned up by the eldest child, the second child, and the third child, it would be filled with a full amount of liquor and sent back after half an hour.
The strangest thing is that the quality of the wine sent back each time varies greatly, and sometimes there is even both white wine and rice wine.
Shi Jiu said that rice wine is too sour, and it is not wine at all.
Old Man Li also completely agreed with Shi Jiu's opinion, not only did they not drink the rice wine sent over, but they all poured into the weak water lake.
In the past few days, he and Old Man Li have drunk countless spirits.
Until the end of three days.