"Brother Zhang, are you interested in going to Wagangzhai with me?"

After Li Changhuan saw Zhang Zhongjian, he couldn't wait to ask.

No wonder he was so anxious, this question had been pressing on his mind for some time.

He was in his cell desperate for answers.

"Are you going to invite me up the mountain?"

Zhang Zhongjian smiled playfully.

Li Changhuan shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Zhang is a smart person, he should understand what I mean." ”

Zhang Zhongjian sighed lightly: "Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not a long-term love home. ”

Li Changhuan glanced at him deeply and said regretfully: "It's a pity, if Brother Zhang helps, my Wagangzhai will definitely be like a tiger." ”

"That's what you asked me to promise before, right?" Zhang Zhongjian said.

Li Changhuan nodded lightly and said, "Brother Zhang really doesn't want to think about it again?" ”

Zhang Zhongjian said: "I can only say that everyone has their own ambitions. ”

"Well, it seems that my domineering spirit is still not enough, and I haven't been able to impress you at all." Li Changhuan sighed.

Zhang Zhongjian was puzzled: "The spirit of the king? What's that? ”

Li Changhuan knew that there was a generation gap between the two, and after patiently explaining, he said, "What are your plans next?" ”

Zhang Zhongjian said: "I want to go back to Yangzhou first. ”

"And after that?" Li Changhuan asked.

Zhang Zhongjian said: "I haven't thought about it for the time being, and I don't rule out the possibility of going to Wagangzhai to find you for a drink, I'm afraid that you won't welcome me then." ”

Li Changhuan smiled and said: "How come, as long as you are willing to come, I am waiting for you at any time, but I have a sentence to say, you have to practice well with this amount of alcohol, this year, people who drink too badly are not easy to mix!" ”

Zhang Zhongjian said: "I don't drink badly, okay, last time I didn't play well, don't you believe that we will compare again?" ”

Li Changhuan said: "Okay, you can compare as much as you want, don't think about repaying if you lose this time." ”

……

After a night of binge drinking, Zhang Zhongjian fell drunk again.

Unlike last time, this time Li Changhuan also drank seven meat and eight vegetables, and almost fell asleep on the table like Zhang Zhongjian.

Fortunately, Li Changhuan has a good foundation and a good digestive system, in order to sober up quickly, he simply meditated on the spot, and discharged the alcohol from his body in a few clicks, and then the evening breeze blew, and the whole person immediately became energetic.

"You're also from the Daomen?"

Pan Dan went out to pee, and happened to see Li Changhuan who was meditating, so he asked out loud.

Li Changhuan didn't open his eyes, and while meditating, he said, "In your eyes, what kind of person is considered a person in the Daomen?" Is he a disciple of a Taoist sect? Or is it just a Taoist priest who wears a Taoist robe? ”

Pan Dan said: "You know Taoist exercises, who taught you?" ”

"I said a long time ago, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual." Li Changhuan said lightly.

Pan Dan said: "Then who is your master?" Isn't it Sun Simiao? ”

Hearing this name, Li Changhuan couldn't help but open his eyes and asked, "Why do you think I have something to do with Sun Simiao?" Could it be that you know Sun Simiao? ”

"Acquaintance." Pan Dan nodded.

Li Changhuan said with a happy face: "Great, then do you know where Sun Simiao is now?" ”

Pan Dan shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Li Changhuan suddenly felt a burst of disappointment.

Pan Dan said: "What are you looking for Sun Simiao?" He is obsessed with pills and generally does not walk around the world often. ”

Li Changhuan asked, "You seem to know him very well?" ”

"Of course I know him, speaking of which, he is still half my apprentice, do you think I don't know him?" Pan Dan smirked.

Li Changhuan's eyes lit up and said, "Half an apprentice? What's going on? ”

Pan Dan said eloquently: "Actually, this matter has to start from a long time ago, how long ago was this long time ago, and I can't remember the specific poor road, probably about thirty or forty years ago......

Li Changhuan interrupted: "Thirty or forty years ago, was there you at that time? ”

It's not that he is talking nonsense, Pan Dan looks like he is about thirty years old, and he may have barely said it thirty years ago, but it was a little embarrassing forty years ago, and his appearance does not match!

"In your opinion, how old is Poor Dao this year?"

Pan Dan asked lightly.

Li Changhuan stared at him carefully for a while, and said, "Thirty-five? Thirty-eight? ”

"Three words right." Pan Dan smiled mysteriously.

Li Changhuan said again: "Thirty-seven? Thirty-nine? ”

Pan Dan shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

"How much is that? Thirty? Li Changhuan was impatient, so he simply reported all the numbers within thirty, but found that it was still wrong.

Looking at Pan Dan's appearance as if he was smiling but not smiling, Li Changhuan felt that he had been tricked.

"How much, exactly?"

Li Changhuan asked dissatisfiedly.

Pan Dan gestured out three fingers and said, "There are six out of three hundred in the poor road this year." ”

Li Changhuan sneered: "Three hundred years old? Are you a liar? ”

"What Poor Dao said is true, believe it or not." Pan Dan said lightly.

Li Changhuan looked suspicious, looking at the other party's appearance as if he was lying, could it be that this guy is really three hundred years old?

Is it possible that a 300-year-old monster looks the same as a 30-year-old?

"Regardless of whether you are really three hundred years old or not, what is the matter with you saying that Sun Simiao is your apprentice?"

Li Changhuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked the question he wanted to know the most.

Pan Dan said slowly: "Back then, Sun Simiao was obsessed with Dandao, and wanted to refine the life-sustaining elixir that made people immortal, he didn't know where to hear about the deeds of the poor road, so he traveled thousands of miles to find the poor road, and after finding the poor road, he kowtowed and saluted, and he was determined to learn the way of alchemy from the poor road......"

Li Changhuan grew his mouth and said, "You mean to say that Sun Simiao's alchemy skills were learned from you?" Are you his master? ”

"You're only half right." Pan Dan shook his head slightly and said: "It is true that his alchemy ability is closely related to the poor Dao, but it is not that the poor Dao taught him anything, but that he taught the poor Dao a lot." ”

Li Changhuan frowned and said, "Why do I get more confused the more I listen, didn't he say that he came to you to learn the way of alchemy?" Why did he teach you in the end? ”

"Is that hard to understand?" Pan Dan said slowly: "Let's put it this way, before he found the poor dao, his alchemy ability was already perfect, and he had many insights and ideas that were far superior to the poor dao, and it was precisely because of his insights that the poor dao successfully refined the first resurrection pill, and he had ......."

Li Changhuan was surprised: "Wait, what did you say?" You invented the Resurrection Pill? ”

"Yes." Pan Dan said: "However, the first resurrection pill did not have such a good medicinal effect, it was after he improved a few flavors of medicinal materials that the medicinal effect of the resurrection pill had an immediate effect, poor Dao can be responsible to say that he is definitely an immortal genius on the way to Dandao!" ”

Li Changhuan was pleasantly surprised, and asked urgently: "Daoist Pan, since you can refine the Resurrection Pill, can I ask you to ......?"

Pan Dan shook his head and interrupted: "Poor Dao knows what you want to say, it's not that Poor Dao doesn't want to agree to you, but the key medicinal materials for refining the Resurrection Pill have become extinct, not to mention extinct, at least Poor Dao hasn't seen it again for decades." ”

Hearing this, Li Changhuan's joyful mood just now fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Isn't there any other herb to replace?"

Li Changhuan asked unrelentingly.

"Nope." Pan Dan stroked his long beard and said: "Maybe there is, but Poor Dao doesn't know, if you can find Sun Simiao, maybe he can find alternative medicinal materials." ”

Li Changhuan was silent, and said in his heart, I want to find Sun Simiao, why are you still here?

Li Changhuan stared at Pan Dan for a long time, until he was impatient with the latter, and then said, "Pan Daochang, are you really three hundred years old this year?" ”

Pan Dan said: "To be exact, it is three hundred and six years old. ”

"How did you survive? Could it be that you have refined the elixir of immortality? Li Changhuan said curiously.

Pan Dan said slowly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao has been thinking about immortality all his life, and fortunately, the poor Dao has already achieved half of it, and he is not old." ”

"There is also the other half, immortality. Immortality is the long-cherished wish of Poor Dao's life, and Poor Dao has been working hard to study, maybe in the near future, there will be some gains, maybe there is no ......"

Li Changhuan interrupted: "Can you tell the point?" How the hell did you get to where you are now? Is it relying on the pill of immortality? ”

Pan Dan said in a deep voice: "How do you know about the Immortal Pill? ”

"I heard what Yang Xuanzong and them said in the dungeon before, didn't you say it?" Li Changhuan said.

Pan Dan said: "Since you know everything, why bother to ask again." ”

Li Changhuan said: "It's better to ask some things clearly, is the immortal pill you gave Yang Xuanzong real?" ”

"Poor Dao is true, do you believe it?" Pan Dan said.

Li Changhuan said: "Believe it, why don't you believe it, with your old three-hundred-year-old living Bodhisattva here, I don't think I can believe it or not." ”

Pan Dan said unhappily: "Poor Dao doesn't like this metaphor. ”

"I'm sorry I forgot you were a believer." Li Changhuan suddenly became polite, and asked again: "Is that Immortal Pill real?" ”

Pan Dan squinted his eyes and said: "Of course it's fake, how can the real Immortal Pill be so easy to refine." ”

Li Changhuan's eyes rolled and said, "Pan Dao Chang ......"

"You swallow the words back, Poor Dao knows what you have to say, the Immortal Pill is the same as the Resurrection Pill, without key medicinal materials, it cannot be refined into a pill!" Pan Dan interrupted.

Li Changhuan was silent, he thought at first that he had picked up a fairy figure and came back, but he didn't expect the other party's cowhide to blow loudly, and in the end, it didn't have any practical effect.

This kind of person, don't you throw it away and keep it for the New Year?

Helplessly, I really kept it for the New Year.

The next day.

Li Changhuan and Zhang Zhongjian said goodbye, the former took Wang Yan and Pan Dan to Wagangzhai, and the latter went to Yangzhou alone.

Back in Wagangzhai, everything here is the same as before, the only change is that there is more population and more houses.

Along the way up the mountain, Li Changhuan could see many unfamiliar faces everywhere, and of course, there were many familiar old acquaintances.

Knowing that Li Changhuan was back, the first person to go down the mountain to greet him was Xu Changle, and I don't know where she got the news, as if she had flown down the mountain, before everyone reacted, she had quietly come to the foot of the mountain and took the initiative to welcome her lover home.

"How does it feel to come home after being out in the field for so long?"

After Xu Changle's greetings, he began to knock on the side and hit the interrogation mode, not to mention her painless sentence to ask, Li Changhuan really can't answer it.

I saw Li Changhuan holding her hand, and while walking up the mountain, he whispered softly: "It's good, it's better to be at home." ”

Xu Changle snorted lightly: "Knowing that your family is good, you are still running around, and you have been running for several years." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be ......," Li Changhuan sighed lightly.

Xu Changle blocked his mouth with his fingers and said, "You and I don't need to say I'm sorry, in fact, I am willing to wait no matter how long I wait, as long as you remember to come back." ”

Li Changhuan nodded lightly and said: "Of course I remember, Wagangzhai is our home, I just forget what my surname is, and I won't forget to go home." ”

After a pause, he said, "I've worked hard for you these days when I'm away." ”

Xu Changle said quietly: "I'm not hard, everything in the village is in charge of Zhai Rang, I don't have to do anything every day except cultivation is cultivation, I just miss you all the time...... I'm not happy to see you all the time. ”

Li Changhuan smiled: "Then now that you see me, can you be happy?" ”

"I'm not happy, you went out for so long, and you didn't bring me a gift when you came back, in vain I went down the mountain to pick you up with joy!" Xu Changle pursed his lips and said.

Li Changhuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Who said I didn't bring you a gift, I just haven't had time to take it out yet." ”

Xu Changle grabbed him violently and asked, "Is there really a gift?" ”

Li Changhuan took out a small bottle, and as soon as he got his hands, he was snatched away by Xu Changle.

"What is this?" Xu Changle asked excitedly.

Li Changhuan smiled and said: "This is a good thing, whether you can build a foundation successfully depends on it." ”

Xu Changle's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stared directly at the small bottle in his hand.

She had never doubted Li Changhuan's words.

But with it alone, can the foundation be built?

That's kind of incredible, right?