Chapter 694: Treasure Old Wine
Looking at this guy Song Shanhe, I smiled bitterly in my heart!
This kid still holds a grudge against me for not letting him take his place in the car!
Damn, what a big deal, so stingy.
Besides, Yang Xue and I are nothing.
If there is anything to this, is this guy going to fight me to the death?
I couldn't talk, so I wasn't looking at him.
Xu Chengjing said again: "Senior brother, there are still so many empty places here!" Senior Sister Xue and I just want to sit here. ”
Song Shanhe's face sank: "How can this work!" Xue Xue, junior sister. Let's go sit on it! ”
"Where am I sitting and you want to take care of it? Have a finger in the pie. Yang Xue said very politely.
Song Shanhe was instigated speechless, which was similar to eating a dead mouse.
Xu Chengjing also pouted: "Senior brother, I won't go over either." I feel good about it, and besides, there are so many empty seats here, so I won't leave! ”
"You ......"
Song Shanhe was directly stunned, and in the end, there was no way.
directly squeezed Xu Chengjing away: "You go over, let me sit here." ”
"I'm ......" Xu Chengjing rolled her eyes and was speechless.
And just like that, our table was full.
Song Shanhe squeezed next to Yang Xue, and Yang Xue became more and more disgusted with this kid.
Sanqian Sanren is a self-acquaintance, and he is a little embarrassed to see the scene.
Immediately spoke: "Hahaha! Everyone is a fellow Taoist, this Maoshan Taoist friend, the poor road three money scattered people, these are my apprentices, I don't know what to call them? ”
Song Shanhe sat down, and also squeezed out a smiling face: "In the lower Song Shanhe, disrespect and disrespect." ”
Saying that, Song Shanhe and Sanqian Sanren politely exchanged two sentences.
By this time, the table was almost seated.
A total of eighteen tables were filled, not counting the disciples of this Heavenly Vision.
In other words, one hundred and eighty people came this time.
There are almost several people from all walks of life, and there are some loose cultivators like me and Lao Feng.
It seems that there are a lot of 180 people, but the people here come from all over the world and spread all over the rivers and lakes.
Now that Taoism is really in decline, if it was placed in the past, I am afraid that there may be more than this person in a small Taoist temple.
After everyone sat down, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
Immediately, I heard someone shouting: "Xingyue real person, it's Xingyue real person......"
As soon as we heard this, we all turned our heads to look over.
I saw that in the main hall on the square, a purple-robed Taoist suddenly walked out.
This man has gray hair, a dust whisk in his hand, and kind eyebrows.
With the support of the two boys, they came to the front of the steps.
When everyone present saw that Xingyue Zhenren had come out, they all stood up one after another.
Although Xingyue Zhenren is still the Great Elder of the Heavenly Temple, the actual affairs in the Heavenly Heavenly Temple are all handled by him.
As for the Heavenly Leopard Dao Chief, who has the highest ranking in the Dao Sect, he has long since stopped asking about the world.
Therefore, after everyone stood up, they all bowed their hands to Xingyue Zhenren.
He shouted unevenly: "Xingyue real person!" ”
Xingyue is a real person's birthday, and his face is full of red light at this time.
A wave of dust "haha" smiled: "Immeasurable Tianzun, you have come from afar, eat and drink well today!" ”
"Fellow Daoist Xingyue, don't you come down and have two drinks with Lao Dao!" The tiger road in Qingcheng Mountain said loudly.
"Xingyue Lao Dao, I heard that you have decades of good wine here, and you still don't bring it up?" A Dao Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain spoke.
“……”
Then many veterans opened their mouths, it seems that this Xingyue real person has a good relationship with these people.
As for the loose cultivation path of the seven or eight tables in the square below us, then we are not qualified to interject.
Because most of these people are like us, doing some white things in a certain area, doing some ghosts, making a living, or something.
But on the entire Daomen rivers and lakes, it really has no status.
Xingyue Zhenren was very happy, and went down the steps as he spoke.
I came to the first square and began to chat with the elders of the various factions who knew each other.
At the same time, the dish was served, which was not particularly good.
But this wine, that's really good.
I heard that they brewed it themselves, and they left it for many years, but they couldn't buy it with money.
Lao Feng and I felt that this wine was okay, and we praised it twice.
The Sanqian Taoist next to him listened, but he smiled "hehe":
"Two fellow Daoists, if Poor Dao is not mistaken, I am afraid that this wine has been hidden for more than twenty-five years!"
When Lao Feng and I heard this, we were stunned on the spot.
Are you kidding? Twenty-five years old? How good is this wine? Can it be opened up like this for everyone to drink?
"No, it's a three-money Dao chief, twenty-five years of wine? Can you drink all of this?
If this is true, how much wine does this heavenly view have to hide to be enough for so many people to drink? I opened my mouth in surprise, not quite convinced.
Sanqian Sanren took a sip of wine and continued to speak:
"You are young, so you don't know. This wine has a special taste, and I drank it twenty-five years ago! So poor Dao remembers this taste. ”
"Oh? Flavor? ”
When Lao Feng and I heard this, we couldn't help but glance at each other, and then we also tasted it.
I didn't notice it before, but when I tasted it like this, there was really a little bit of floral flavor.
"The smell of flowers!" Lao Feng said suddenly.
Sanqian Sanren smiled "hehe": "That's right, the smell of flowers!" This kind of wine was drunk in the Baihua Palace at that time.
In other places, only this Shangcangguan can drink it, and Shangcangguan only made such a batch of wine twenty-five years ago.
And this wine is mellow and sweet, it must be an old wine that has been stored for more than ten years.
Therefore, the poor judge that this wine must have been stored for twenty-five years......"
As he spoke, Sanqian Sanren quietly poured a pot of crockpot wine into his wine gourd.
But this didn't make me and Lao Feng care, what made the two of them care was that the Sanqian Daoist mentioned three words "Baihua Palace".
You must know that the master of the Dudao is a disciple of the outer door of the Hundred Flowers Palace.
And this Dao Master's wish is to become the inner disciple of the Hundred Flowers Palace.
This is their last wish, and they have walked the rivers and lakes all their lives, but they have not found the Hundred Flowers Palace, let alone worship their subordinates and become a real disciple.
I only know that this Baihua Palace is mysterious and abnormal.
Above the rivers and lakes, I only know that the Baihua Palace is in the Baihua Mountain.
But where this Baihua Mountain is, no one seems to know.
The disciples of his disciples are also Shenlong, who see the head but not the tail.
Lao Feng's pupils dilated suddenly, and then he spoke: "Sanqian Dao Chief, do you know the Hundred Flowers Palace?" ”
Seeing that Lao Feng was surprised, the Sanqian Dao Chief smiled indifferently and did not speak.
But the seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciple of the Sanqian Dao Master interjected: "My master not only knows about the Hundred Flowers Palace, but has even been there!" ”
Hearing this, my curiosity and Lao Feng's curiosity were aroused.
Lao Feng was even more excited for a moment: "Sanqian Daoist, this is all true?" ”
Sanqian Sanren smiled indifferently: "Of course it's true!" Twenty-five years ago, Poor Dao had been to Baihua Mountain once, and he had also seen Chi Yanxue, the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, who was monstrous in Taoism......"