Chapter 322
What welcomed Yi Daoren was an old man who used a wooden hairpin to hold his hair, wore a gray and black simple Taoist robe, and dressed as a Taoist priest.
When this old man welcomed Yi Daoren, he held a wine gourd, with a gentle and enthusiastic smile on his face, looking very gentle and cute, and there was no special aura on his body, just like an ordinary old man.
But how can a person in this place be an ordinary person?
Even though the old man doesn't have a special breath, being able to stand here and talk, and drinking wine with his mother, is naturally not a simple thing...... That's right, Niangniang is also here, and when she saw Yi Daoren looking at her, she slightly raised the blue and white porcelain cup with clear wine in her hand, and seemed to welcome the arrival of Yi Daoren.
In front of them was a bluestone table full of dishes and a few jugs of wine.
After staring at the two of them for a moment, Yi Daoren nodded slightly and said, "Good two." ”
"Come and have a drink, it just so happens that the mother gave a few pots of good wine to Lao Dao." Warmly greeted Yi Dao people to drink together, Lao Dao patted the wine gourd, and pointed to the small wine on the table, as if he had seen an old friend: "Even if I have been guarding for decades, I can't compare to the monkey brew." ”
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid to be interested in alcohol." Shaking his head slightly, Yi Daoren refused Lao Dao's invitation, and then said, "I don't know what to call it?" ”
"Old Dao Zhang Qian, you can call me Lao Zhang Lao Qian, or Lao Niu Nose." Lao Dao hugged his name, and then looked at Yi Daoren in surprise: "Really don't drink?" That's a good thing! ”
"Thank you. I'm not interested in anything that can affect my will. ”
"Depending on your physical fitness, a little bit of alcohol will affect you?"
"Realistically, alcohol doesn't work for me anymore. I still don't want to drink, though. ”
"That's a shame, you're missing a lot of fun in your life!"
“……”
In an instant, Yi Daoren seemed to see the shadow of Xilan on the body of the old Taoist Zhang Qian.
Xilan is also a lover of wine and an obsessive drinker, and his temperament is also bold and informal.
It's just that unlike Xi Lan, Zhang Gan's temperament is more peaceful, and it can even be said to be mediocre, without the sharp edge that Xi Lan will reveal from time to time as a sword master.
But it is precisely because of this that Yi Daoren feels that Zhang Qian may be even more terrifying than Xi Lan...... When he was concentrating on Xi Lan's strength, he would definitely feel something, but Zhang Qian's old Taoist no matter how he perceived it, he couldn't perceive anything that could guess its essence, and he could only conclude that this old Taoist priest was extraordinary!
After coming to this conclusion, Yi Daoren's prosthetic eyes behind his sunglasses flashed, and after marking Lao Dao as a character who needs special attention, he looked at Niangniang and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Niangniang didn't ask me to come to drink, right?" ”
"Of course, I didn't ask you to drink, but now I haven't drunk the wine yet, can you bear to let me leave this delicious food and wine?" Niangniang clenched the wine glass tightly and looked at Yi Daoren with a pitiful look.
In an instant, Yi Daoren felt that the green tendons on his forehead seemed to beat...... How old are they? It's still cute?
"You can also come and eat some, these are all delicacies made from the good things grown in the blessed land, and they are also good for repairing your body...... Your body, it's a big problem. Since the Yi Dao people have made it clear that they don't drink, Zhang Qian is not bored, but asks Yi Dao people to eat some dishes with them, and tells the origin of those dishes and the use of them to Yi Dao people.
After standing still for a while, Yi Daoren did not shirk it, stepped forward and sat down, took a pair of chopsticks and went to pick up the dishes on the table.
Whether it was his prosthetic eye or his perception of the dragon vein's breath, he could tell that these dishes were indeed good for his body, and if they were good, why should he shirk it? Besides, Niangniang has already made it clear that she will not take him to where he wants to go for the time being.
A hint of approval flashed in his peaceful and eager eyes, Zhang Qian poured himself a glass of wine and tea, and at the same time glanced at the lady with a bright smile on her face.
At this time, Niangniang also looked at him with her talking eyes, and winked at him, showing off.
"Childlike innocence...... But it's also a good thing. ”
In an instant, the atmosphere that had been eager just now instantly cooled down, and the three of them seemed to be immersed in the enjoyment of wine and food, forgetting the exchange...... Of course, what the three of them were thinking in their hearts, only the three of them could understand.
At the same time, in the Yingtan Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhixu, who is currently in charge of the Heavenly Master, looked at the direction of the Shangqing Palace and was silent for a long time.
"He's already gone to the wine fairy senior." A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a dark blue Dao robe walked out of the corner and came to Zhang Zhixu's side, and said in a low voice, "Sect Leader Heavenly Master, what should we do next?" Do you let that imp of unknown origin take away the fruits of my thousand-year-old savings? ”
"This is the arrangement of the predecessors of the wine fairy, and it is also the agreement between the mother and the ancestors more than a thousand years ago." Zhang Zhixu squinted at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and then looked at the Shangqing Palace again: "Hongxuan, this matter has long been doomed, and it is too late to say anything now." ”
"But it was made after more than 1,000 years of hard work in my teaching, and how many seniors shed blood and sacrificed for it, and now they have to cheapen a little ghost for nothing......"
"Hongxuan!"
The cold voice exploded in the ears of the middle-aged Taoist priest like a startling spring thunder, making the middle-aged Taoist priest dizzy in an instant, his eyes turned black, and he wanted to fall to the ground and groan.
"I have my own opinions on this matter, you don't have to say more, go back and meditate and cultivate."
After Zhang Zhixu finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the room, leaving only the middle-aged Taoist priest standing alone in the courtyard.
After a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest recovered a little, stroked his head and looked at Zhang Zhixu's room, and then looked in the direction of the Shangqing Palace, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then his expression gradually became a little hideous.
"The things of the ancestors are not rare to you, but I am rare!"
After whispering a sentence, the middle-aged Taoist priest stepped out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion with heavy steps, and he didn't know where he went.
It's just that he didn't notice, or he couldn't have noticed, after he left, Zhang Zhixu, who was looking at the portrait of the ancestor mounted on the wall in the room, sighed faintly: "How can I not be rare treasures left by my ancestors?" It's just that...... It's meant to be! ”
That portrait of the patriarch is the first generation of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling!
"Dan Cheng Dragon Tiger is now ...... Now that the dragon and tiger are looming, it will be time to become a Dan in a few days, right? Ay...... Once the thousand-year-old savings are handed over, this is a person who can't help it! ”