Volume 1 Old Dreams Volume 1 Chapter 2 Drinking Between Flowers

"Hey, Ash, you, why are you peeking here again!"

Seeing that it was Xiao Ash, Hua Jitang's suddenly tense mood suddenly relaxed, and turned full of helplessness.

However, when I thought about it, I thought of everything that happened between myself and Rouge, and I was taken by this little gray. Rao cultivated with Hua Jitang's almost ancient state of mind, and he couldn't help but feel that his face was hot.

"Squeak, squeak!" As if he was rejoicing at what Hua Jitang had done, Xiao Ash squeaked and quickly climbed onto Hua Jitang's shoulder, and screamed happily and pasted his dirty face on Hua Jitang's embarrassed face. Rubbing happily.

"Ahh

For this Linghui stubborn, but for the little gray who is inexplicably close and trusted, Hua Jitang can't raise his temper. Even now that it has bumped into such an embarrassing scene as tonight, Hua Jitang has no choice but to flick it in the head affectionately like a child.

Little Ash squeaked, but was not annoyed at all. Instead, he happily raised his little head and took a beautiful sip of the flower wine in his arms.

"Well, good wine!" Yang Tou Niu took a sip of the wine gourd thrown by Xiao Ash, and Hua Jitang couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, pretending to be intoxicated and forgetting about Fang Cai.

"You must have gone to steal Grandpa Sang's newly brewed flower wine again!" Satisfied, he exhaled a smell of wine with the fragrance of flowers, and Hua Jitang pinched Xiao Ash's cheek dotingly.

However, for this little gray's naughtiness, not only Hua Jitang, but more than 300 people in this Tang Village, including Grandpa Sang, are helpless.

Scraped Xiao Ash's perennial nose that had become red due to drinking, and Hua Jitang also went to Xiao Ash.

If there is chaos today, morality does not exist. can have such a paradise-like fairy place in Tang Village, Hua Jitang is anxious about his life experience again, and then anxious about his vague heavy mission. Now that he has almost lost his Taoism, staying in Tang Village, accompanying and protecting the gentle and delicate Flower Rouge, and relying on the fairies of Tang Village with good folk customs, seems to have become the best choice at the moment.

As for his original life experience, his mission, and why he came to this Tang Village, which is full of spiritual breath but lacks powerful monks, Hua Jitang couldn't think about it for a while. I've had a headache for so long, and now I just go with the flow and don't feel sad about it anymore.

Moreover, now not only can I not even remember my life experience, but even my former Taoist cultivation is strangely transformed into a beginner who has just entered the immortal path, and the magic ~ skills are all hidden in the blank memory. Thinking of this, he could only turn into a long sigh.

The spiritual energy in this misty mountain is abundant, and what is even more rare is that these spiritual qi are peaceful and pure, which is not as violent and violent as the spiritual breath that those cultivators have painstakingly absorbed in the many so-called 'cave heaven blessed lands' in the world today. It's really a rare piece of fairy wonder.

What's more, in the past few months of interaction with the immortals of Tang Village, Hua Jitang still faintly felt from them, and now there is a rare warmth in this world. Coupled with Grandpa Sang's care, Xiao Gray inexplicably favored him, and the flower rouge was like water and fire. Even if you want to build the boundless avenue, you are too forgetful, and Hua Jitang at this time will also fall in love with the mortal dust first.

If the darkness is above, let the disciples let everything go naturally.

Holding the long sword 'green sac' that has intersected with his soul since he woke up, his shoulder was obliquely drunk on the little gray flower of the spirit monkey, and he also gently crossed Tang Village like a flower rouge.

The night breeze is gentle. Tang Village is secluded.

Only the boundless sea of flowers at all four times turned into endless falling heroes, fluttering and attacking people.

After a short time, Hua Jitang came to the flower forest outside the book house where he lived.

It's hard to get a good time tonight. After drinking the flower wine made by Grandpa Sang with a hundred years of flowers and fruits, even if he used flowers to send Tang Ning to settle his mood, he couldn't help but be proud, and came to the depths of Tang Village, and luckily gave him a set of rough tricks to absorb the aura of Luoxia Mountain for eight hundred miles.

It's also strange to say, although this Hua Jitang has now forgotten all the Taoism, his cultivation has also inexplicably become like an ordinary monk who will learn to practice and gather spirits. But this book of Grandpa Sang, the most superficial and common cultivation exercises in the desolate land, is inexplicably powerful when it comes to Hua Jitang.

In just a few months, Hua Jitang's spiritual breath and vitality have been advancing thousands of miles day by day, like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, and it has reached the state of self-reliance in the inner mansion and the gods move freely. Far away, he left behind the young flower and tree fairies who had cultivated in Tang Village for hundreds of years and turned into human form. He has a long and short path with many monks outside the Yanxia Mountain.

I don't know if it's because Tang Village has maintained a large village for hundreds of years, and the speed at which Hua Jitang absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is simply crazy and terrifying in today's cultivation world.

As soon as the magic trick was transported, the cyan cyclone with a large fence bucket quickly whistled like a whirlwind around Hua Jitang's body.

"Squeak, squeak!" Seeing that Hua Jitang's speed of absorbing aura was so exaggerated and fast, Xiao Ash, who had already drunk several wine gourds, clapped his hands happily.

"Oh yes! I knew it was you! How could you be so powerful? O robber! As long as you are lucky, my brother and I will not be able to absorb a trace of spiritual energy! Ahhh

It was less than a tea time to practice, and Hua Overseas broke in again. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, seeing Hua Jitang who was practicing is a scolding.

Then, like a monkey, he ripped off the wine gourd on Hua Jitang's waist and opened his mouth to drink. This situation is not much better than the little gray beside Hua Jitang at this time.

"Oh! Don't talk about it! Don't talk about it, how stingy you are!"

But it was Xiao Gray who saw that the man who broke into the flower forest snatched Hua Jitang's wine, and the boss was unhappy to fight with him.

Hua Jitang couldn't, it was worth smiling bitterly and opened his eyes and put away the trick.

"Brother Zuo Zong, I'm really embarrassed! On a whim, you are so lucky that you are so forgetful, but it has disturbed your cultivation!"

Reaching out and tearing off two wine gourds from Xiao Ash, Hua Jitang Yu handed a pot to the man who was fighting over Xiao Ash, and took the lead in sitting under a peach blossom tree full of red flowers.

"Ahhh Affection, this is what the man said, 'close as brothers'.

"Hehe, good wine, good wine!" greedily snorted the wine gourd filled with Grandpa Sang's century-old flower wine, and the man who was called Brother Zuo Zongtang by Hua Jitang smiled happily.

"Today is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is the time when the Heavenly Yuan Spirit Qi is at its fullest? Brother Zuo Zong, why didn't you go to the quiet room with Grandpa Sang and them to cultivate?"

"Hey! It's not that you don't know! Brother has always been active, this fart~ stock, I really can't sit still! No, brother, I'm bored in the house, so I saw you practicing in this sea of flowers again! I ran to blackmail you into drinking! Hahaha......"

"Hehe......" Hua Jitang also smiled helplessly, thinking that he had already learned this Zuo Zongge's actions more than once.

"Hey, hey. You also know that my brother and I, like Rouge, have half of the blood of a Terran monk on our bodies, so we don't need to have too many worries and demands when cultivating like Grandpa Sang and Wuyi. Just do what you want! Just do what you want!" grunted and gulped down the flower wine in his hand, but for some reason, Brother Zuo Zong slowly lowered his voice:

"Besides, even if my brother and I cultivate this body well, what use can I do? Brother, can I still walk out of this Tang Village? Out of this 800-mile Yanxia Mountain, and go out into the world outside? Hehe!" Shaking his head with a wry smile, Brother Zuo Zong continued to swallow a big sip of wine, and laughed at himself: "If that's really the case, I'm afraid you will never see my brother and me again! Brother, it doesn't take me a hundred miles to walk out of this Yanxia Mountain, and I will definitely be killed by those wolves, insects, tigers and leopards outside. The scales and feathers have been targeted, and they have become the knives and fish figurines of their medicine refining and sacrificial vessels! A few hundred years ago, our Tang Village would not have been almost wiped out just to find a place to escape from the world!"

"Huh. With the same wry smile, Hua Jitang didn't know how to comfort Tang Zuozong, who was devoted to him.

"Haha! Don't say this frustrating thing! Jitang! You just said it...... Why didn't my brother go to the ashram with Grandpa Sang to practice......? What do you mean?"

Before Hua Jitang could get out of his sorrow, Tang Zuozong, who was still sad half a moment ago, suddenly changed his face, turned around, and stared at Hua Jitang with a narrow face, 'hehe' and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes flew wildly, and the big horn showed a treacherous fox tail.

"Hey, hey, when Brother Fang was in the house, I saw the rouge girl blushing and running away from you?"

Hua Jitang's face changed slightly, and he wanted to find a reason to leave this topic over, and Tang Zuozong had already blocked Hua Jitang's words with a wicked smile.

Hua Jitang's complexion at this time is rare to be red again. Thinking of the embarrassment of being bumped into by Xiao Ash just now, he had no choice but to speak.

"Oops! You're still blushing?!"

Seeing Hua Jitang's face turned red, Tang Zuozong, who was smiling wickedly, immediately laughed and said happily:

"Ahaha...... My good brother, Hua Jitang, are you still blushing? Haha! Tell me quickly! What did you just do to the rouge girl? Why did she run over like that? Say! Say it! Don't talk about my brother, I'm going to call people out loud!

After that, Tang Zuozong really made a look like he was about to shout loudly.

Hua Jitang is silent. Looking at Tang Zuozong's two flying eyebrows, he had to sigh in his heart and secretly admit defeat.

"Grunt", Hua Jitang also swallowed a sip of wine, settled down, and thought that his current thoughts on Hua Rouge would have to teach these people in Tang Village sooner or later, so he was ready to tell his feelings to Hua Rouge tonight.

took a sip of flower wine, and Hua Jitang was about to speak, but only heard the sound of 'popping'. When he looked at it, he saw that it was Xiao Ash who was cracking his mouth, as if he wanted something happy, and smirked at himself and puffed his hands.

"Zi'er", Hua Jitang was not angry, and a wisp of finger wind bounced off a grass stalk stuck to the little gray head.

"I'm ready to stay!"

After thinking about the wording, Hua Jitang still decided to tell Tang Zuozong his thoughts in 1510.

"Huh, what do you mean?"

"I want to marry Rouge!"

"Hah, get married, get married?!!" exclaimed, and the night owl-like voice of Tang Zuozong pierced the night sky of Tang Village for dozens of miles.

"Haha! Marriage! You want to marry Rouge?"

It seems that he didn't believe it, and after hearing that Hua Jitang was going to marry Rouge, Tang Zuozong, who suddenly rolled like a big horse monkey, asked again.

"Yes. In a few days, I want to say to Grandpa Sang, I want to stay, I want to marry Rouge. ”

Touching the cold sweat on the corner of his forehead, Hua Jitang embarrassedly said his thoughts.

"That's good! That's good! Haha! It's good now, my rouge girl, I don't have to secretly wipe my tears behind my back because I'm afraid you'll leave!"

"Haha! This is great!" With a long breath, Tang Zuozong was unexpectedly unexpectedly emotional: "It's good now! Good brother! You really want to stay! The outside world is so difficult, brother, I'm really afraid that you will leave after you recover from your injuries, I'm really afraid that I won't see you again! And Rouge girl, I don't have to worry about you leaving anymore! Now it's fine! Me and Grandpa Sang, Wuyi, Xiaorui, and they, don't have to worry about you leaving and being eaten by the cannibalistic world!"

Beating Hua Jitang's chest fiercely, Tang Zuozong said happily: "Congratulations! My good brother! Congratulations! Good boy from Tang Village!"

The sound of "Whew, Whew" sounded in the air!

Little Ash laughed happily with his mouth split, threw over a few wine gourds, squeaked to his feet, and drank happily.