Mountain fruit wine, clear and dry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info cool! Erdan wiped his mouth and praised loudly. A few people couldn't help laughing, and sure enough, they were temperamental.

Drank a round of wine. Several people introduced that they were all mountain people in this mountain, but one by one they did not want to disclose their names. Erdan is not easy to ask, seeing that several people have a bold temperament, innocence and simplicity, which makes Erdan dislike it. The topics discussed by several people, except for the straightforward poems and Yixing, most of them are traditional Chinese medicine herbs and the like. And they are all authentic and pure Chinese medicine that have been passed down from the Yellow Emperor's Neijing and Jin Kui Yao.

That's exactly what Erdan learned. This period of joint learning with Zhu Tingting has also achieved a small success, and I have to peek into the door. Wine helps people to be happy, and Erdan and a few people quickly talk about it. After talking about it, I found that the current Chinese medicine is no longer pure Chinese medicine. There are so many things, I can't help but think about specific things, and even some philosophical concepts and dialectical ideas have been interpreted beyond recognition, and some are even false. Coupled with some so-called innovations, the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine or something, there are many fallacies.

The wine in this wine gourd seems to be refreshing, and the second egg only feels that the more he drinks, the more his mind seems to be brighter. The knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine learned in my head, together with the remaining knowledge of Chinese medicine, couldn't help but be integrated, and the inspiration flashed, and I felt more and more transparent about this aspect of things. In addition, the conversation between these people is like an introduction, and every time they are induced, or initiated, they have benefited Erdan a lot.

Before I knew it, it was past noon. A few people were still talking. Especially the second egg, swaying and leisurely, as if he was talking about it with the gods and immortals in the fairy world, it was very comfortable.

"Okay, it's really fate to meet the second little brother today, and it's very comfortable to talk to each other." Brother Zhixian said.

"Yes, no wonder the old man wants to ask him to come, his vision is indeed beyond the reach of you and me." Several people said one after another.

"Let's just leave it at that." Brother Zhixian said, "Little brother, the cause is the effect, he has a fate, let's drink together again." ”

"Good!" Erdan said happily, "I'll give a few more brothers a ride." Erdan said, staggering, and got up to push the bicycle.

"No need, I'll wait and see you later!" Several people said loudly.

Erdan picked up the car, turned around and saw that the forest was already empty, only the echo was still floating around.

"It's going so fast." Erdan glanced around.

According to what a few people said, out of the woods, there was a plum blossom forest in front of them. At this time, the plum tree is green and green, and the trunk is strong and desolate. On the edge of the plum forest, a small wooden bridge crosses the river. Erdan crossed the small bridge and passed by several houses, and the surroundings gradually became clear. A small courtyard in front of you came into view.

Surrounded by green bamboo, green bamboo fence wall, thatched gate, small courtyard inside, three green tile houses behind. But at this moment, the firewood is tightly closed, as if no one is there. In a flat open space at the door, a big mulberry tree, but under the mulberry tree, a small black dog is lying on the ground, sleeping comfortably. There was a green cow tied to it, wagging its tail and chewing something in its mouth.

It's a cosy farmhouse view. But just look like this, there is no one at home. Erdan arrived at the door and leaned the car against the fence wall. The gate of the small courtyard was closed, but there was no lock on it.

"Anyone?!" Erdan slapped the door and shouted. There was no movement.

"Who are you looking for?" A voice said suddenly.

Erdan glanced at it and was startled, it turned out to be the little black dog, who turned over and stood up at some point, walked over and asked.

"Is this the old man's house, he asked me to come to him." Erdan looked at the little black dog and said. Although this puppy does not have the mighty and domineering of rhubarb, it looks indifferent and refreshing.

"The master is taking a nap, you can go in first." When the little black dog had finished speaking, he turned back and lay down under the big mulberry tree, and continued his nap.

The firewood door was not locked, and Erdan gently pushed it open and entered the yard. But my heart couldn't help but move. Along the way, the farmers sang and talked freely in the forest, all of which gave Erdan a feeling that this Niujia Village was very unusual, and the quasi-old man, who was highly respected by the farmers and a few Yishi mountain people, was probably even more difficult.

The second egg couldn't help but have a sense of admiration. After thinking about it for a while, I decided to follow Liu Xuande of the Three Kingdoms, and it was a big deal to look at the thatched house.

Thinking of this, Erdan stood still outside the house and waited quietly.

The mountain breeze caresses, the bamboo leaves are sha, and the occasional birdsong sounds, and the afternoon in the mountains is more peaceful and comfortable.

Xiao Hei and Qingniu outside the door couldn't help but secretly watch the two eggs in the courtyard. I don't know how long it took, a familiar voice came from the house, yawned long, and said loudly: "I have a big dream, and the grass hall is late in spring." ”

Hey, this old guy really thinks he's an idler in Wollongong.

"Sincerely, young man, come in." A voice from the room said.

Erdan opened the bamboo curtain and went in to see, on the bamboo couch in the house, there was a person half-lying, silver hair tied in a bun, three strands of long beard, and a linen robe, not who the old man was.

"Quasi-old man, I came as promised." Erdan bowed.

"Ha, yes, in fact, I woke up early and looked at you for a long time, yes, boy, at least the etiquette is there, which means that you are a good person."

Uh, I almost rolled my eyes in anger. This old guy has woken up a long time ago, and he just asked me to wait.

"To be my apprentice, it is not so simple, it must be examined from the aspects of character, talent and ability, and only those with excellent qualifications can enter my disciple......"

I'll go! The second egg was annoyed. You came to us on your own. Now that we're giving you face, you're actually starting to talk about what is not so simple, what is this.

"Boy, come closer." The prospective old man said. With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, the second egg involuntarily pounced on the edge of the bamboo collapse. The old man had already stretched out his fingers and put his fingers on Erdan's wrist, and listened intently.

"Well, the pulse is steady and strong, which is not something that ordinary mortals can have." The old man stroked his beard and said. "That's what I guessed. Boy, your physique is far beyond that of mortals, and you can even be included in the Immortal Class Otherworld. Your current situation is just that someone has taken away the essence and spirit in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. ”

Erdan was shocked, wasn't he, he was sucked out by the Jinghe Dragon King. This old man really has a brush.

"Old man, what should I do, is there any way to get it back quickly?" Erdan couldn't help asking.

"Take it back? Hmph," the old man looked very dismissive, "Is it worth taking back such a little vulgar atmosphere?" As long as you become my disciple, I will naturally teach you the technique of channeling and absorbing between heaven and earth, and within half a year, your true qi and energy will fill the small universe, and there is no comparison with the previous bit of essence and spirit. ”