"Hmm, don't rob me, you old guy, there's only so little left if you don't see it!" Han Feng picked up a chicken leg bone and pointed at the Thunder Dragon Daoist and scolded, the reason was that this old disrespectful guy could grab food from him at the dinner table, and Han Feng naturally couldn't bear it.

"Hehe! The old man hasn't eaten for tens of thousands of years, and you little rabbit cub still complains that the old man is stealing something to eat from you!

Of course, the conversation between these two people is also accustomed to Mo Bubai and Bao Hou sitting at the dinner table, Mo Bubai doesn't know Han Feng's character, but he basically stays with the Thunder Dragon Dao people every day, so he naturally understands the character of the old naughty boy as an old-timer! Bao Hou is the same, but what he didn't expect was that Han Feng actually had such a good relationship with the Thunder Dragon Dao people!

"Don't fight! If it's not enough, the pavilion master will order someone to do it!" Mo Bubai couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward directly.

At this point, the speed of the two of them eating was even faster, and suddenly a burst of intoxicating wine came out, and the two of them invariably stopped the movements in their hands, and then looked at the wine jug in Mo Bubai's hand with a surprised face!

"A glass for one person, this is the fine wine left to me by my master, Mo Bubai was quite helpless to pour a glass of wine for each of them, the rich fragrance and the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted made the people present intoxicated.

"Lord Mo Pavilion, I'm afraid this glass is not enough!" Han Feng carefully took the glass of wine that belonged to him, sniffed it lightly with his nose and said, he knew that this must be a peerless wine!

"You kid will know if it's enough after taking a sip!" Mo Bubai snorted lightly, but the Thunder Dragon Daoist next to him carefully looked at the wine in the cup.

"It turned out to be a holy wine brewed with holy medicine!That old guy is a good man!"

"Holy wine!" Han Feng was shocked, he didn't expect that this small cup of wine was brewed with holy medicine, no wonder there would be such a strong fragrance and spiritual power emanating, thinking about taking such a small sip, it was almost equivalent to a month's cultivation.

That's good stuff!

"Hahaha! Good wine!" Thunder Dragon Daoist laughed, and then caught a glimpse of the wine in Han Feng's cup that was still there, so he thought, "You kid can't drink this wine!"

After saying that, he wanted to take away the wine from Han Feng's cup, but how could he easily give such a good thing to the Thunder Dragon Dao person, so he instantly picked up the wine glass and ran!

"You can drink it, why can't the master drink it!"

"You can take a sip and know!" Mo Bubai next to him urged Han Feng to drink, I don't know what this old guy is thinking, of course, that fat man is also immersed in rice, and he knows what this thing knows at a glance, but he doesn't say it explicitly!

Han Feng looked at them suspiciously, then picked up a chopstick and dipped it in the wine, and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, an indescribable feeling filled his mouth, like bitter, sweet, like life, like life, like death, like reincarnation!

Then the feeling disappeared, and a fluttering feeling filled the entire brain, and several people in front of him also began to distort, Han Feng knew that he was drunk, he had a clear consciousness, and realized that he was drunk, but he couldn't control his behavior or didn't know what you should do.

A drop of wine will make him drunk!

"Hahaha! This kid doesn't know how important it is, unlike a certain bun that comes up and drinks all the wine in one go!" Mo Bubai laughed.

Bao Hou looked at the groggy Han Feng, and couldn't help but recall the first time he drank it, that time he was not as cautious as Han Feng, but followed the appearance of the Thunder Dragon Daoist and directly drank the wine in the cup, in exchange for the result that he lay in bed for a whole month and was delirious.

And now Han Feng is no different from his original appearance, although he has to drink so much, he has to lie down for two days before he wakes up!

"Division...... Fu!" Han Feng muttered and then completely went silent. Bora

"Oh, I don't know which master his master is!" "The Thunder Dragon Daoist wanted to know who Han Feng's master was, after all, the monks who could access the Dao Gate Xuantian Zhen Dragon Duel were generally high-level Dao Sect leaders, so he concluded that this kid had something to do with that Dao Sect!

"I don't know about this, but what can be said is that this guy's master has fallen, and ...... Forget it, this guy has his own thoughts, I hope a few of you don't make a noise!" Bao Hou hurriedly gave Han Feng a round.

In fact, the Thunder Dragon Dao people knew much more than him, so that he had the same mentality as this junior, which made Mo Bubai a little overwhelmed!

............

Consciousness, as if sinking into the deep sea, all sensory perception disappears, and nothing remains.

Suddenly, his entire consciousness rushed out of the water, Han Feng couldn't help but rub his eyes, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't expect that that little drop of wine could actually make him drunk!

Looking around blankly, he didn't know where this was, anyway, it wasn't the place of Yunhai Pavilion!

The next moment, countless steps appeared in front of him leading straight to the depths of the clouds, Han Feng was puzzled, but a voice made him step on those steps!

Han Feng did so, step by step up the stairs, each step, his body fluttered a little, as if something pressing on his body suddenly loosened, after stepping on the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Han Feng came to the depths, surrounded by auspicious clouds, the soft light shining on the body gave people an inexplicable pleasure, this place is like a fairyland on earth, no! It is a fairyland! There is no second place in this world that is the same!

Immediately afterwards, nine futons appeared in front of him, and on each futon was a cup of tea and a plate of fruit! And there were already people sitting on the eight futons, and the last one seemed to be reserved for him! Of course, he couldn't see the faces of any of the eight people present, and he didn't know why, maybe it was because of the huge disparity in strength.

"Sit!" The man on the futon opposite Han Feng stretched out his hand and motioned for it to sit down, the man's voice was very soft, giving people a bland and natural feeling, and judging from the light behind him, this was probably the extremely rare light attribute cultivator.

"It's ...... Give it to me!" Han Feng was surprised, the aura of everyone sitting here was an extremely powerful existence, and he was a weak monk sitting in it, it was simply asking for trouble!

"Sit!" The other one was probably a dark attribute monk, who exuded dark attribute spiritual power all over his body, and he also had such a faint majesty, making it difficult to understand the origin of this one! Listening to this command-like tone, Han Feng had no choice but to sit down, but before his ass fell, the light attribute monk's words made him almost stand up!

"Sit down and talk about the Tao, talk about what is the Tao!" The monk of the light attribute threw out this topic of what is morality, I don't know how many monks have discussed this question throughout the ages, but there are very few winners!

Han Feng suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to sit here, he was a little monk, he knew the way of a fart, and this kind of thing was not something that a top powerhouse could do?

"This emperor comes first!Daoist!Naturally!" A monk who radiated cyan light was the first to speak, "Feel free and easy, let it be! Everything in heaven and earth has its cause and effect, and following nature is the way!"

"Good!" said the Light Attribute Monk lightly.

Han Feng was stunned, and said that there was still this kind of understanding.

"The deity thinks that the Tao is immortal, formless and imageless, beginningless and endless, all-encompassing, great and small, and eternally unchanged. All things in heaven and earth follow it, and everything is under it, this is the way!" the dark attribute monk spoke.

"Good!" the light attribute monk said again, "What is the Tao!"

"The sun and the moon are self-evident without any burning, the stars are self-ordered without being listed, the birds and beasts are self-generated without man-made, the wind is automatic without fanning, the water is self-flowing without pushing, the plants and trees are self-born without planting, they breathe without breathing, their hearts beat without heartbeat, and so on. The law of all things is the Tao, and the Tao is the law of all things!" said another earth attribute monk of course.

Han Feng didn't really understand what these were for, but it seemed that he had to try to understand them, and at the same time, he also silently asked himself in his heart, what is the Tao!