In this first New Year of entering the world, on the rare quiet Chinese New Year's Eve night in this noisy Taoist temple, Gu Zheng put his left hand around the white-eyebrow hero, and on his shoulder General Hua, carefully opened the box belonging to his master's relics again.

In this chest, he had a gourd that had never been opened.

In the memory of this body, this gourd is a rare treasure treasured by his master...... Wine.

Of course, if it was ordinary wine, Gu Zheng would not put it out at this time to use it for celebration and remembrance.

The wine in this gourd is the most famous liquor produced in the south of the Yangtze River in the original Wu Kingdom.

Fly lightly and drink green, Fang Shuangxin and cherish the shame.

That's what kind of wine we're talking about.

Unlike the current peach blossom and pear blossom white fruit wine, it was a high-altitude wine made from real grains at the time.

'Bang'

As the stopper of the gourd was pulled out by Gu Zheng, a faint aroma of wine wafted out, and Gu Zheng, who had not drunk for a long time, took a deep breath with this breath.

A mellow aroma of wine...... Straight into the nostrils.

"Good wine, good wine! ”

The clear wine, just after Gu Zheng raised his neck, ran down his tongue and into his throat, and flowed into his abdomen with swallowing.

When entering and exiting, the unwarmed wine was cold and cold, which made Gu Zheng, who was still warm in the room, shiver.

But when the wine really flowed into the stomach, the warm currents like a tidal wave returned from the stomach to the point of the throat.

The inexplicable heat warmed the drinker's body, stimulated his still sober head, sweetened the taste buds at the base of his tongue, and pleased this lonely soul alone.

Since he drank this sip, Gu Zheng couldn't stop the car.

He felt that the wine in this huge gourd, according to his mass, he could come to ten gourds.

Unfortunately, he forgot that this world was not his real world, and this body was not the body he was.

This white bun, which has never been stained with wine since birth, is just according to Gu Zheng's drinking speed, after four or five sips, his face began to turn red.

When Gu Zheng unconsciously raised his head and poured down half of the gourd, the feedback from this body became instantly obvious.

At this time, Gu Zheng's body was hot, his head was hot, his eyes were spent, and his feet were soft.

Between the swaying, he only felt that the world was spinning, as if there was a fire in his chest, and a stream of heat surrounded his body, and he couldn't get out or take it back, so it wasn't uncomfortable.

And this kind of heat made Gu Zheng, who was leaning on the couch alone, jump to the ground all of a sudden, and instantly woke up the already sleepy Bai Mei and General Hua who was napping with his head down.

The dog and the chicken, looking at their keeper like this, suddenly burst out laughing after they landed.

"Haha, Shutan, burn the little universe! I'm going to explode!"

"Run, I'm He-Man!"

After speaking, Gu Zheng, whose robe was still open, ran out of the courtyard with a wine gourd and ran straight down the back hill.

"Oh oh oh woo

There was another burst of chickens and dogs.

What else can you do if you meet such an uneasy owner?

Chase, right?

The white-eyed hero on the side jumped from the couch and jumped down, intending to catch up with the master's pace and protect him.

But the weird General Hua threw a robe on the bed with a peck and threw it off the bed, just on top of the head of the white-eyed hero, signaling to his little brother, even if he chased out, he always had to bring a piece of clothing, right?

The two animals with a heart looked at each other silently, and hurriedly went out with the white-eyed hero holding his clothes in his mouth, as the action of ending their exchange.

As for General Hua, he held his smug head high, found a comfortable position on the bed again, shrank his body into it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

I don't sleep in the middle of the night, because my brain is broken, and I run out.

No, Gu Zheng, who had a broken braincase, even if he was only wearing a thin robe, he didn't feel any cold because of the onset of alcohol.

Once upon a time, many people of an ethnic group living in the far north froze to death on the wild streets because of alcoholism, which is basically the same situation as Gu Zheng now.

However, Gu Zheng, whose mind is still strong, even if he is drunk, his instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm still pulls this crazy body and runs to a safer position to avoid the wind.

No, it's rare for him to indulge once, so he drank a sip of wine like this, and shouted loudly, shouting and drinking...... He ran into the small bamboo forest behind his mountain.

If you want to talk about this piece of forest, Gu Zheng doesn't come often on weekdays.

First, this is the place where he collects the ingredients, the soil where the spring bamboo shoots grow naturally in the spring.

The second is that this bamboo forest is also the result of his greed, and the master's transplantation and planting the day after tomorrow is slowly expanding.

Where people see things and think about people and make people feel bad, Gu Zheng usually walks around unless he is forced to do so.

But today, he passed through this huge forest in one breath, with the momentum of forging ahead and overcoming obstacles.

"Well, who's who? who's there?"

In this wilderness, in the deep mountains and bamboo forests, how can there still be faint shaking of light and shadow?

My body is really not angry, and I hallucinated after just a few sips of wine?

Gu Zheng, who had passed through most of the bamboo forest, saw the scene in front of him that was not very clear, and unconsciously slowed down his pace, but his breathing became short.

Isn't there really a ghost in this world?

The side path left by my master who has studied for more than half a year can finally come in handy today?

Come on, come on, what a monster ahead, let's fight three hundred rounds.

When a full moon hangs in the air, the blue light sprinkles the face like a slight frost.

At this time, Gu Zheng was a strong man with wine, and he helped him to drink, and he touched his idle left hand to the position where the peachwood sword was used to hanging on his waist, and he screamed loudly.

"I am the eye of heaven, chasing with the sky. The eyes are like thunder and lightning, and the light shines on the eight poles. See through the inside and outside, nothing lurks!"

"What a demon, don't reveal your true identity soon!"

The exorcism spell was roared out, but the hand on the left waist couldn't be pulled out.

Without a sword, his own ...... Does it work?

The matter was so urgent that Gu Zheng couldn't continue to think about it, because he only took a gourd, and his other hand was empty, and he had jumped out of the densest section of the bamboo forest in the depths of the bamboo forest with the flying vertical just now, and successfully jumped into the relatively flat and sparse land.

And in this large open area, where there are only three or two small bamboos, he has to face it alone, one or two, three, four, five, six, seven...... There were seven people watching, and the attack that was about to come.

Well?

Why did you just say people?

Gu Zheng, who shook his drowsy head vigorously, looked at it again and saw that in the realm of the wilderness in this empty field, it was really a person who was facing him.

Because they all have shadows.

You ask, why don't you sleep at home in the middle of the night?

Gu Zheng doesn't know either?

Just as he was staring at these seven neuropaths, Gu Zheng asked this sentence baldly.

"Who are you, and why are you wandering among my hills?"

"Oh?"

As soon as they heard this white bun open their mouths to ask, the seven people who were originally startled by Gu Zheng's sudden appearance first looked at each other, and then laughed again.

"Little brother, no, it looks like a cultivator. ”

"Little Taoist, we still want to ask you, why don't you watch it in the middle of the night, but wander between the mountains and forests?"

"Huh!" Gu Zheng, who had a wine burp, shook the gourd in his hand and expressed his feelings.

"It's because the moonlight is too beautiful, the wind is too desolate, the clouds are ashamed to see people, and the heart is too restless. ”

"Only by coming to this bamboo forest rustling like autumn water and taking the moonlight essence between heaven and earth can I calm my swollen and fiery body and relieve my sadness. ”