I crouched on the clouds, staring with a depressed face at the man in a green shirt and a wine jug dangling in the courtyard below. The little white next to me rolled around the clouds excitedly, and occasionally ran to arch me, but I couldn't be happy.

I was originally the seventeenth disciple under the Heavenly Court Cangyun Immortal Monarch, because there were ten senior brothers and six senior sisters in front of me, plus the master and his old man were busy with affairs, so I ate, slept and ate in the Empty Xuan Hall without any ambition, and lived in a state of confusion for three hundred years.

Just when I thought that the rest of my life would go on like this, the master, who I hadn't seen for a long time, came to me, touched his gray goatee and said with a smile: "Little Seventeen, Qingmu Xianjun came to me and said that he wanted to ask you for help and wanted to borrow you for a while, don't lose the face of our Empty Xuan Palace!"

When I heard this, my brain was confused.

Qingmu Xianjun is an immortal monarch who specializes in winemaking in the heavenly court, and has a good skill in winemaking. It is rumored that the wine he brewed is clear and fragrant, and the aroma of his wine can be smelled ten miles away, and the fragrance is sometimes ethereal and sometimes mellow, and the smell is irresistible.

Of course, these are only secondary. can go to Heaven to be an immortal monarch, who doesn't have two unique skills? But in addition to being able to make wine, this Qingmu Immortal Monarch is also one of the few beautiful men in the Heavenly Court.

Because of his profession, he always has a crisp aroma of wine. And treat people gently and politely, and look like a humble gentleman to everyone, so he is the dream lover of many fairies. But although there were many suitors, they had never heard of him being too close to any fairy, so some fairies who could not ask for it secretly wondered if he was suffering from a hidden disease......

Although I had the privilege of seeing him twice, each time I glanced at him from a distance surrounded by many fairies, and I really couldn't talk about how I had anything to do with him. This time, he asked the master to ask me to help, if it was known by those few fairies who only knew how to act and admired him recklessly, I am afraid that he would die a miserable death.

Thinking of this, I shuddered for a moment, and deeply felt that my life was in danger. I just wanted to shirk this thankless errand, but I was thrown out of the empty hall by the master with the collar. I wailed in pain, but before I could get up, a great burden followed.

Master patted the dust off his body, looked at me and nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards the main hall with his hands behind his back. I looked at his rather fairy-like back, and I couldn't help but feel a little like crying.

Master's voice slowly came from the main hall: "Qingmu Immortal Monarch is not in the heavenly court this time, but in the human world. Seventeen, take Xiaobai, it knows the road. ”

As soon as the words fell, a round head came out of the burden around him. Xiaobai cautiously glanced around, then pulled its round body out of the bag, spread its legs and happily pounced on me. I grabbed it with my backhand and smoothed its hair.

Xiaobai was picked up by me in the back mountain ten years ago, when it was still a puppy of no breed, with white hair and messy white hair, and dying of hunger, but a pair of eyes were exceptionally bright. I couldn't bear to look at it, thinking that it might not be related to the roaring dog, so I picked it up and raised it for ten years.

Who knew that it looked so easy to raise, but it turned out to be a real loser! In the past ten years, I have eaten a lot of precious fairy herbs and immortal medicines, and I haven't eaten them for long, and they are still so small, I was so angry that I almost stewed it into a dog meat hot pot.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Sixteen persuaded me: "Well, you see, although it is a dog, it has many uses. For example, when you are in a bad mood, you can find it to vent, you can let the dog bite when you see who is not pleasing to the eye, and you can kill the roasted or stewed meat when you are hungry, what a beautiful thing it is to have such a dog by your side. ”

I thought about it and felt that what Senior Brother Sixteen said made sense, so I left Xiaobai until now.

I sighed, raised my hand and patted Xiaobai's head, signaling it to settle down, and then pinched it, and with a shake of my figure, I appeared in front of the Qingmu Immortal Monarch.

Qingmu Immortal Jun seemed to be startled by my sudden appearance, but he was worthy of being an insightful immortal, and his expression quickly returned to normal. He looked at me, shook the white jade wine jug in his hand, a very shallow smile blurred at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was affectionate as if he had known each other for a long time.

"The little ballad is coming? Would you like a glass of wine? This is a newly opened peach blossom brew. ”

I trembled at his salutation, and silently clenched my fists: "Xianjun, my name is Feng Yu."

"Isn't it the same?" Qingmu Xianjun shrugged his shoulders and walked around me to the pavilion on the side, "Also, call me 'Childe'." When you come to the world, you must follow the customs. ”

I paused to follow the footsteps, felt that what he said made some sense, and decided to follow the good flow: "Okay son, I don't care if you call me like this." But why don't you stay in Heaven and come to the world? "And drag me along. I silently added in my heart.

"Winemaking." He opened his mouth indifferently, took out a white jade cup out of nowhere, filled it with wine, and handed it to me, "Taste it." ”

I hesitantly reached out and took it, sniffing curiously, and suddenly, a faint and clear aroma of wine filled my nostrils, and the ethereal fragrance was intoxicating. It can be imagined that the spring light is warm, the petals are fluttering, and it is the peach blossoms blooming on the ridge in April.

I came back to my senses with my wine glass in my hand and said, "There is a place for wine in the heavenly court, why do you want to go to the world?"

"It's different." Childe smiled mysteriously, curled his slender fingers and tapped the white jade wine jug, "In Heavenly Court, you can't brew the kind of wine I want." ”

I looked at him suspiciously, waiting for the following. I saw him set his eyes on the crystal clear white jade wine jug, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became meaningful.

"The heavenly court is too cold and too quiet, and there are so many rules and regulations that cannot be overstepped. But the world is different, the world is prosperous, there is life, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, five yin blazing, I can't ask for the eight sufferings of this life, each of which is the material of my winemaking. Only sake made in this way is real wine. He turned his head to look at me, "Taste the wine I gave you." ”

I looked at him suspiciously, only to see that his expression was frank, I lowered my head, took a small sip, the clear aroma of wine in my mouth, I pouted, just wanted to say "It's no different", but froze in place.

A wave of reluctance and despair came from all directions, enveloping me tightly. That emotion came inexplicably, but it seemed to be born from the heart, and it was sadly suffocating. I pressed my left hand to my chest, tears sliding down without warning, and the cyan figure in front of me blurred, faded, and then disappeared into a blinding white light.

……

"Hey! Why are you so good-looking? It's better than all those fairies in the heavenly court! ”

"I'm a man, I shouldn't say good-looking, I should say handsome."

"Oh, then why are you so handsome and good-looking?"

“……”

"Because...... You're so ugly......"

……

The sound of banging on the table pulled me back to reality, and I looked up at Childe in a daze, with two tears hanging from the corners of my eyes. When Childe saw my appearance, he said with great satisfaction: "What, this peach blossom brew is still to your liking?"

I was so stunned that I couldn't say a word, but I saw him shake the wine cup and said, "The introduction of this pot of peach blossom brewing comes from a beauty with a thin life." She married at the age of sixteen and had a son at the age of seventeen. But the good times did not last long, she was born weak, and contracted a strange disease, and found many doctors to take many medicines but did not get better, and finally died of illness with her at the age of twenty-two, leaving behind a lonely husband and a child who was still in the age of the horn. The introduction in this wine is the tears she shed when she was dying. ”

I held the wine glass and recalled the emotions just now, remembered the conversation that did not belong to my memory but was extremely real, and said in a dry voice: "So, you want to use their seven emotions and six desires to make wine?"

"Yes." Childe looked away, "Their tears make the best wine." With that, he looked at me, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?" ”

I honestly shook my head.

He patiently explained: "Because your magic weapon Xuanji can not only create illusions, but also see the past."

I was stunned, and suddenly I felt bad.

My magic weapon Xuanji is not like another family's Xianqin Dongxiao, but a moon-white bead the size of a fist. I used to dislike its appearance for not being attractive enough, so I always put it away and never took it out to show it to others. But even so, it can't hide the fact that it's a good magic weapon.

Xuanji, according to legend, is a treasure left behind by an ancient mystic, who can perceive all illusions and create illusions. Not only that, but it can also see the past, but it takes a lot of cultivation and energy, and when Master handed it over to me, he strictly forbade me to see people in the past, so I never had such a heart.

I looked at Xiaobai, who was fluttering butterflies not far away, and thought about whether I should go directly or take it with me after a while, I don't want to do this kind of thankless task of breaking down and repairing.

Just as I was struggling with whether to take Ah Bao with me, Gongzi picked up the wine glass, sighed softly intoxicatedly, and turned the white jade wine glass as if unintentionally: "I heard that Xiao Yu'er has always respected the teacher and is a good disciple, but now if he goes against the master's wishes, I'm afraid Cangyun Xianjun will be sad for a long time." After saying that, he shook his head with pity.

I was stunned and watched him grit his teeth.

Although Master treats me well, he is not a vegetarian when he gets angry. I remember one time I accidentally broke his favorite Xuanjing pot, he didn't say a word and threw me to the back mountain to think about it for three whole years, and when I came out, I was simply not in human shape, and it took a long time to recover. If I go back rashly this time, maybe he will complain to the master, if the master thinks that I have lost the face of the empty Xuandian, then I will be miserable!

I looked up at him, the corners of my mouth swayed into a harmless smile, but my teeth gritted "clucked": "How could I make Master sad?" Now that Childe has already spoken, then Feng Yu can't help it, Childe can rest assured! ”

He looked at me with a fake smile, lowered his eyelids slightly, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a nice arc: "In this way, thank you for the little ballad."

This book was first published in Book King