Qiu Ming met Master's guests for the first time, and was able to make friends with Master's peers, so he must also be an extraordinary character. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those anonymous disciples who have not eaten after coming back from chopping wood will continue to serve these guests. For example, serving tea and pouring wine, helping to serve food or something.

The guests came in the afternoon, drinking and chatting with the Master, and before they knew it, it was getting late.

Wang Shouzhong looked at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. It's getting dark, so it's time for these two guests to go, right? Then they will be able to eat, and their stomachs will already be hungry. How do you know that these two guests have no intention of leaving at all, and the old road is also on the rise.

Qiu Ming got up: "Master, I'll go get a few candlesticks." ”

"The candlelight is too dim, you go get a piece of paper and bring the scissors."

Qiu Ming didn't ask, turned around to get it, Wang Shouzhong and the others were confused, they didn't want candles, what do they want scissors and paper for, can this still be illuminated?

Qiu Ming took the scissors and paper and handed them to the master. I saw that the master used scissors to cut out a disc shape and handed it to Qiu Ming: "Xuanguangzi, go and stick this moon on the wall." ”

Wang Shouzhong almost laughed, Lao Dao drank too much, and the sticker said that it was the moon.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ming didn't refute it, and took the "moon" and really stuck it on the wall. The two guests were silent and seemed to drink to themselves.

In the blink of an eye, the piece of paper pasted on the wall really emitted a bright and bright moonlight, illuminating the whole room.

Wow~~

All the anonymous disciples let out an exclamation, how could they never have imagined that a piece of paper could really become a moon?! Even Wang Shouzhong staggered into the yard and looked up at the moon in the sky, obviously it was still there, could it be that there were still two moons?

A guest said with a smile: "Brother Liu Dao's hand moves the moon and appears on the wall, and he is superb." ”

Liu Ruozhuo's face was as usual: "Xiaodao, I don't deserve such praise from Brother Chen Dao." ”

Another guest looked at Qiu Ming and the disciples who were standing on the side: "There is no need to add more wine and food, you can also sit down together." The beautiful scenery of the good day is endless, and everyone shares it. ”

Everyone looked at the master, and Liu Ruozhuo nodded: "Since Brother Zhou Dao has spoken, you can also sit down." Xuanguangzi, take this pot of wine, pour it for everyone, and drink it to your heart's content today. ”

Qiu Ming picked up a small flask from the master's table. This flask is so small that it looks like it can hold a pound of wine at most.

Today, because of the guests, the dishes are more sumptuous, and there are fruit plates and snacks, Wang Shouzhong has long been drooling. He was allowed to sit down to eat and drink, but Wang Shouzhong was not very happy, and even a little dissatisfied.

Wang Shouzhong actually wanted to drink for a long time, but in the Taoist temple, they were not even allowed to go down the mountain, how could they buy wine? Although the food is not bad every day, it is still not comparable to his home.

So how much wine can a small pot hold on its own? Master and the two guests have been drinking for a long time, and even if they are not empty, there is not much left.

There are so many of them, it's not enough to divide at all. Why do you want us to say these things? At this moment, Wang Shouzhong had the idea of leaving the Qingguan on Laoshan Mountain.

Since this old Taoist is unwilling to accept him as a disciple of his own lineage, and he is unwilling to pass on his immortal method, then he might as well go home, at least he still has a wife and children at home, and he doesn't need to chop wood and endure hardships every day.

Qiu Ming held the wine jug, first poured a glass for Senior Brother Bao Guangzi, then poured wine for several senior brothers in turn, and finally poured it for himself, and handed the wine jug to the anonymous disciple next to him.

Some of them picked up their cups, and some simply took the bowls and rushed to pour them for themselves. Since entering Laoshan Shangqingguan, they haven't drunk a single wine.

This wine jug is so small, even if it is full, how much is left after a few personal disciples poured it just now? If they don't rob it, I'm afraid they won't be able to drink.

But soon everyone found out that several people had already poured wine, why could this wine pot still be poured out? They had just drunk, and they were definitely not drunk.

Wang Shouzhong took the wine jug, shook it in his ear, and when he heard the voice, his face was incredible, everyone poured it, and there was still wine in it!

Wang Shouzhongzai looked at the wine jug carefully, is this wine jug a treasure?

But he had seen even a piece of paper turn into the moon, and he was not surprised that the jug could keep pouring wine. So he was not polite and began to let go of eating and drinking.

After all, Wang Shouzhong is a child of the eunuch's family, although he is arrogant and likes to show off, he still knows the basic human feelings. When he poured wine for himself, he didn't forget to pour wine for others, especially for Qiu Ming's personal disciples, who were even more diligent.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to go home anymore, he felt that this old way was still very capable, if he could learn one or two hands, after returning home, he would definitely amaze everyone.

Daoist Zhao glanced at the anonymous disciples who were scrambling to drink, with a hint of disdain on his face. In front of the guests, he is so ignorant of the rules, what kind of system!

These anonymous disciples, no wonder some have been chopping wood for more than half a year, and the master has not yet been included in the door wall, how can such a character be included in the Qingguan on Laoshan Mountain?

Qiu Ming was also a little curious about this, and asked Fifth Senior Brother Zhao Daochang sideways: "Fifth Senior Brother, this wine pot is a treasure, or is this some kind of Dao technique?" ”

"Little junior brother, this is not a Taoist technique, that wine pot, called the Qiankun Bagua Pot, is indeed a treasure."

"Don't look at it as just that, but it has been refined by someone with a special method, and it can hold eight kinds of wine, each of which can hold hundreds of thousands of catties."

"But it can only be used as a liquid for alcohol, and it has no other effect. The wine in it was made by me for Master, but it was not made out of nothing. ”

Qiu Ming converted it in his heart, hundreds of thousands of catties, if it is water, then it is hundreds of tons, multiplied by eight, this small wine pot can hold so much liquid!

He looked at the Qiankun gossip pot on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal some eagerness. If you use this, what mineral water and drinks will need to be prepared in the Sumeru ring in the future, just this small wine jug, he can't drink it for ten years!

Everyone ate and drank, but they didn't dare to be too loud, and they didn't dare to talk much, which seemed very boring.

Guest Chen Daochang put down his wine glass and said loudly: "Drinking like this is inevitably a little lonely, why don't you call someone to dance to help the fun?" ”

When Wang Shouzhong heard this, his face turned red with excitement, could he still invite a dancing girl? When he came to Taoist Guanyue for more than a month, he had never seen a woman.

Chen Daochang continued: "Brother Liu Dao invited the moon, so I will invite Chang'e, who lives on the moon, to dance." ”

Wang Shouzhong's disciples all looked incredulous, what did they hear, please invite Guanghan Fairy Chang'e to dance?!