Chapter 109: Sending and Receiving in the Heart (Asking for Tickets and Collections)
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"Old Dao, how is this wine?" Zhu Daidong asked with a smile, in the fourth year of junior high school, he set off to Wudang Mountain, he was really depressed at home, although the work of his parents seemed to be done, but Zhu Daidong always felt that they looked at their own backs when they resented, but such a major event as marriage could not be achieved overnight, so he chose to come to see the unknown Taoist in the fourth year of junior high school, and to see the old Tao, only one thing needs to be brought.
"The high-quality old white dry is really good, but it's a pity that the fifteen-year-old wine is one less sip after drinking." The Nameless Daoist looked at the empty wine bottle and said with a sigh. His master has turned into an immortal, and now he is a heavyweight on Wudang Mountain, and his master's deathbed entrusted him to live on Wudang Mountain, and many of his habits have been forced to be adjusted. For example, now, after he learned that Zhu Daidong was coming, he could only take him quietly to an inaccessible place in the back mountain, and now he is a "real person", and he must not touch half a drop of wine in front of others.
"You are content, even if this wine is in Yuhua County now, it will definitely not exceed a thousand bottles, you have drunk one case at a time, what else do you want?" Zhu Daidong brought two boxes of Shuling wine to see the nameless Taoist, of course, on the way, he had already changed the outer packaging, and carried it on his back with a denim bag, which was not visible from the outside.
"It's not all because of you? I only drank six bottles! "Nameless Dao Changqi said, he is now very famous on Wudang Mountain, it is basically impossible to secretly go down the mountain to drink some wine, and his own disciples and grandchildren on the mountain will definitely not support him to drink, in order to drink the second wine, he can only wait for Zhu Daidong to come to see him.
But how can Zhu Daidong have so much time to come, it is already very good to be able to come once a year. Now Zhu Daidong finally came here, and he only brought a total of two cases of wine, but he drank six bottles himself, how could the nameless Taoist not be annoyed?
"Why don't you find a secret place, and I'll buy you dozens of cases of wine at a time to store?" Zhu Daidong didn't think about drinking more of his wine, when he first met the nameless Taoist, he borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, but for more than a year, although Zhu Daidong drank a lot, he didn't drink it often. Today I also saw the nameless Taoist chief, and I was in a happy mood, so I drank more, but I didn't expect to make the other party's heart ache.
"That's a solution, I'll do the math, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, two bottles a day, you get seven hundred and thirty bottles, divide by twelve, you can buy sixty boxes. Don't be too good wine, there is a kind of sorghum Daqu here, it's okay, the kind that needs to be packed at 56 degrees a catty. The nameless Dao Chief's eyes lit up, and he immediately counted them. Maybe this is the only way to ensure that you don't stop drinking all year round.
Zhu Daidong finally bought eighty boxes, according to him, during the New Year's holidays, two bottles may not be enough, right? Besides, he didn't know when he would come next year, so he bought all the money except for the fare to stay back to Shuling. Wuyun Daqu retailed a piece of five thousand bottles, and it cost two yuan to buy eighty boxes at a time, which cost Zhu Daidong more than 1,000 yuan.
The two months' salary was spent just to buy wine for the Nameless Daoist, Zhu Daidong didn't even frown when he spent it, and he didn't even think about the problem of money at all, for him, he could meet the requirements of the Nameless Daoist, and it was worth spending more money.
Eighty boxes of wine were transported halfway up the mountain, and it took Zhu Daidong and the Nameless Daoist a full night to move all the wine to a cave on an unknown mountain behind Wudang Mountain.
Seeing the neat eighty crates of wine, the nameless Taoist chief smiled happily, looking at the wine, like a wolf seeing a herd of sheep, or a hungry ghost in color to a group of beautiful women.
"How is your Turtle Breath ** cultivation?" The nameless Taoist looked at it hungrily for a while before opening a box, taking out two bottles of wine, throwing one bottle to Zhu Daidong, and asked.
"I practice every day, and now I am more and more comfortable with hearing control, which will not affect my work and life." Zhu Daidong said.
"Of course, turtle breath **, as long as you know this fur, it will be enough to deal with your predicament!" The nameless Taoist said vividly, he has been really depressed on Wudang Mountain in the past two years, in front of outsiders, he has to show a profound appearance, and only in front of Zhu Daidong can he be unrestrained, and he can talk nonsense.
"According to you, I'm still just scratching the surface? If that's the case, you're just getting started, right? Zhu Daidong said with a smile.
"I'm already at the peak, and you're cultivating a simplified version of Turtle Breath, if you want to catch up with me, don't think about it in this life." The Nameless Daoist smirked. "Here, another bottle, I haven't tried your depth before, and today I have eighty cases of wine, I must try out your amount of wine."
"You're not afraid I'll drink it all?" Zhu Daidong threatened.
"Then it's limited to ten boxes, if you can drink a hundred catties of wine, I will really serve you." Lao Dao brought two boxes of wine, one box for each person, he was really worried that Zhu Daidong would drink all the wine, since he met Zhu Daidong, it seemed that he had never seen him drunk. There's enough wine tonight to make sure he gets drunk here once.
"As long as you don't feel distressed." Zhu Daidong also wanted to try how much alcohol he had, he only drank six bottles last night and didn't do anything at all, and there are dozens of boxes of wine here tonight, you can try it.
The amount of alcohol that the nameless Taoist chief drank was also really amazing, he drank a box of Daqu before he collapsed, and as soon as he hit the ground, regardless of whether the ground was cold or not, he immediately fell asleep. Zhu Daidong made a bed with a wine box spread on the ground and carried him to the bed. I opened a case of wine again and drank it alone.
Facts have proved that Zhu Daidong's alcohol consumption is also limited, but this limit is a bit amazing, if you say it, no one will believe it at all. When he drank two boxes of sorghum Daqu, he finally felt dizzy, and after crawling to the "wine bed" with great difficulty, he just put on the posture of turtle breath **, and immediately fell asleep.
Both of them slept very long this night, and the Nameless Daoist didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day, and when Zhu Daidong opened his eyes, he found that it was still pitch black outside, and only the Nameless Daoist was drinking alone with peanuts.
"No, why did you wake up so soon?" Zhu Daidong thought it was last night.
"It's the sixth day of the new year today, and it's the seventh day when the day dawns, how long do you say you've slept?" After the nameless Taoist woke up in the afternoon and saw the empty bottle on the ground, he was also startled, now he knows the amount of alcohol he has, twelve catties, but what about Zhu Daidong, twenty-four catties, my God, although he doesn't admit it on his lips, but he has already served Zhu Daidong in his heart.
"I slept a day and a night?" Zhu Daidong was surprised, suddenly, his ears trembled, as if he heard some incredible sound, he quickly got up, walked to the entrance of the cave, and listened carefully.
His breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, and sometimes he even forgot to breathe, listening intently to the sound of qiē coming from his ears.
"Old, my hearing seems to have changed a little again." After a long time, Zhu Daidong exhaled a long breath and said slowly.
"What's changed?" The nameless Dao was stunned, could it be that after getting drunk, the turtle breath ** lost its effect, right? That shouldn't be possible.
"It's changed a lot, and I haven't been able to say it all, but the most significant thing is that the sounds in the distance and near don't sting my eardrums, so you can shout in my ear?" Zhu Daidong walked up to the nameless Taoist and said.
"You're not kidding, are you? Your hearing is very sensitive, and you used to rely on cotton balls to block sounds, but now even if you have cultivated turtle breath**, you can't toss like this, right? Nameless Daoist said with a frown.
"It's okay, you can give it a try." Zhu Daidong said confidently.
"Ah!!!h The nameless Taoist suddenly leaned on Zhu Daidong's ear and shouted loudly.
The nameless Taoist wanted to see the painful look on Zhu Daidong's face, but except for Zhu Daidong instinctively shrinking back, there was nothing unusual. Now the nameless Taoist chief is also interested, "How do you feel?" ”
"It's as if you're shouting in my ear with such a loud voice right now, my ears seem to have a self-regulating effect, the distant sound will automatically amplify, and the near sound will automatically weaken, but I can hear it, and I can tell whether it is a distant or near sound." Zhu Daidong said happily.
"This shows that you have cultivated the turtle breath ** to the realm of sending and receiving from the heart, and now you have completely forgotten the turtle breath**?" The nameless Taoist quickly understood the reason for Zhu Daidong's hearing change, and now Zhu Daidong's cultivation of this simplified version of turtle breath ** was customized by him, and he also had the most say in Zhu Daidong's problems.
"It's really like this, in the past, I had to control the size of my hearing, and I always had to adjust it, and this adjustment was like a continuously variable speed switch, but now, this adjustment switch is controlled by my ears, and I don't need to adjust it whether intentionally or unintentionally." Zhu Daidong said excitedly, if this is the case, it would be very good for him.
Now Zhu Daidong's situation is that his hearing may be a hundred or a thousand times that of others, but in Zhu Daidong's own feelings, he is no different from ordinary people. He no longer needs to stuff cotton balls in his ears because his hearing is too sensitive, and he doesn't need to deliberately use turtle breath**, in his hearing range, so he can hear the sound clearly, but it will not interfere with his brain.
It was a wonderful and comfortable feeling, and it was the first time he had felt so unrestrained since he had such a keen sense of hearing. If he used to use turtle breath**, which was only equivalent to fitting a disabled person with a broken limb with a prosthetic leg, then now it is to let this person with a broken limb grow an intact leg again. The difference between the two may not be big in the eyes of outsiders, but only the parties concerned know that the difference between them is measured in thousands of miles.
"Is it wine?" The Nameless Daoist couldn't explain this for a while.
"It's really possible, I drank a few catties of Moutai in the county last year, and as a result, my hearing was more comfortable, but unfortunately, it recovered soon after the incident, and until today, it is truly complete." Zhu Daidong nodded, it is really possible that this is the reason.
"This is a great thing for you, within half a month, you have to drink more than one case of wine every day, and the cultivation of turtle breath at night cannot be stopped for a day, cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if you can't consolidate, the consequences are unpredictable." The nameless Taoist nodded slightly, Zhu Daidong's situation is unique, it was because he drank every day that his hearing slowly grew, maybe wine was really the protector of his hearing.
"Okay." Zhu Daidong enjoys this feeling too much, now his hearing is not only much stronger than that of normal people, but also easier to deal with sudden sounds than ordinary ones. For example, the sudden explosion may make ordinary people deaf on the spot, but for Zhu Daidong, as long as it does not hurt his ears, it will be like an ordinary firecracker and will not affect him.
ps: Everyone is complaining about the plot dragging, starting today, speed up the progress, but then I have to revise the outline, and everyone's votes have to be smashed more.