The next day, before dawn, Li Mobai heard the tinkling sound outside the room in his sleep, slowly got up and rubbed his eyes, put on his coat and walked out lightly.

Walking through the courtyard, walking through the room that was not bright and now darker, there was a fire flickering in front of the sight, and it was not until the outside that I could see that the stove had already been lit, but the fire was very different from the usual flames, as if two fire dragons were wrestling in the furnace, and in the middle of the fire dragon was the brocade box he was carrying before he came, although this brocade box was made of wood, it was strange that the furnace was so hot that even if it was made of steel, it should be turned into a finger twist at this moment, but this brocade box did not move.

Duan Bailian looked at the brocade box shirtless, the expression on his face was not just a smile or a bitterness, he didn't turn his head when he heard the movement behind him, but just sighed and said, "You woke up, you really should wake up with your drinking, your master has a problem for me!" ”

Li Mobai didn't answer, walked to the wall and grabbed a spear leaning against the wall, walked to an open place and squatted a horse step, grabbed the tail of the gun with one hand and held the gun horizontally in front of him, this is what he has to do every day, this is also what the old beggar Dugu Daozang told him to do every day, the big gun pile, which seems to be ordinary but actually contains a mystery, pay attention to the combination of the body and the gun, borrow the power of the earth, the body as the medium, so that the big gun is balanced, and those who practice to the end can reach the realm of the unity of man and gun, and this is also a way to exercise the mind, according to the old beggar, After one shot is practiced, all kinds of weapons are hand-to-hand, and in the past few years, Li Mobai has never broken.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, I had already reached the realm of unity of form and spirit! worthy of his apprentice! The voice came from the darkness, a rickety figure slowly walked out of the darkness, walked to the position of the tip of the gun, through the firelight Li Mobai saw the appearance of the person who came, it was an old man, the scattered and sparse hair was tied in a messy bun, the right side was actually combed with a pigtail, a lock of goatee under the rough round face, rosacea, the eyes were not big but shining, even in this dark night, it was still impossible to ignore, the shabby hundred clothes did not know how long it had not been cleaned, and Li Mobai could smell the sour smell on his body from such a distance.

"Good wine!" The old man raised the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip, and he didn't know if he had finished drinking, so he praised the wine bottle and put it on the tip of the gun impartially, although it was a small wine bottle, but there were hundreds of catties in Li Mobai's hand, "Not bad, not bad, good gun with good wine!" As he spoke, the old man raised his hand and gently flicked it on the flask, hum!

Li Mobai could be sure that the wine jug was definitely not drunk at this time, he could hear the sound of water coming from the wine jug, the spear vibrating, wave after wave of huge force from the spear to the hand, like the waves of the river surging, shaking the tiger's mouth numb and his arm sour, but seeing that this huge force was not weakened but became stronger and stronger, Li Mobai did not dare to despise it, his body shook his feet, and the spear was thrown backwards like a swimming dragon, only to hear the sharp sound of breaking the air, and the spear shot straight out when he turned around, and a move back to the horse pistol was completed in an instant, The wine jug is still at the tip of the gun as if it has not moved, and the spear is still horizontal in front of him as if it has not moved, and the only one who moves is Li Mobai, who is still squatting and walking, but there are already two more deep pits under his feet.

"Good, good, good!" The old man praised three times in a row, and raised his hand to pick up the wine jug, but as soon as he touched the wine jug, he felt that something was wrong, and the wine jug seemed to have a spirit and actually spun from his fingertips and fell to the ground, "Huh? ”

"Be careful, old man! Your wine is on! Li Mobai picked up the tip of his gun, and the wine jug landed firmly on the top of the old man's head.

"Interesting, interesting, damn it, why doesn't Lao Tzu have such good luck, when he meets such an apprentice, the old beggar should use up all the luck in this life!" The old man picked up the bottle and took two sips of it.

"Old drunkard, don't play tricks on this kid, come and see what to do?" Duan Bailian said with a smile.

"Iron striking is your forte, but not mine, who do you ask me and I ask? By the way, why don't you open the brocade box? The old man said this, but his eyes were fixed on the brocade box in the stove.

"Alas! If I don't open it, I really don't dare to open it! Duan Bailian said helplessly.

"What? Isn't there a flood beast in it? The old man came to Duan Bailian's side in two steps.

Li Mobai also looked at the stove curiously, but the spear was never put down, although this time it was the master in charge who ordered the three of him to send this brocade box, but he didn't say the reason, and they didn't want to ask.

"Do you know what this brocade box is for?" Duan Bailian asked rhetorically, seeing that the old man didn't speak, he continued: "This is what is used to hold immeasurable jade, you see!" He lifted the iron arm again, and there was a crack in the middle of the iron arm, and the crack was very neat, as if it had been split by a divine weapon.

"This? You're made by Ugin's Spirit! What can be chopped? The old man asked in surprise.

"Nothing, nothing, just the moment I opened the brocade box, if I hadn't closed it quickly, this iron arm would have been broken!" Duan Bailian said with palpitations.

"Are you exaggerating?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all, you don't know, the immeasurable jade is a thing with huge power to the sun, all things in the world touch the whiskers of powder in an instant, only this extremely yin red sandalwood brocade box can be suppressed, but it is a pity that the immeasurable jade itself carries sword qi, in the past few years, the brocade box is afraid that it is difficult to suppress, I think Wang Yangming also noticed the abnormality, so they sent this brocade box here." Duan Bailian said with a solemn gaze.

"So what now? The brocade box can't be calcined if it is not opened, and you don't have the ability to repair this brocade box! The old drunkard whispered.

"That's why I'm looking for you, the Nine Dragons Treasure Brew you carry is also an extreme yang thing, just three drops of Samadhi True Fire to attract it, you can definitely make this brocade box transparent!" Duan Bailian looked at the old drunkard with a torch-like gaze.

The old drunkard was stunned, then scratched his head, and said with an embarrassed smile: "This, this, this is really not reluctant, Jiulong Zhenjiu is brewed with nine kinds of exotic beasts simmered in the pure yang Tongzi Gong, and can only brew one pot a year, drinking it can not only prolong life but also increase strength, but unfortunately two years ago, on a stormy night, I accidentally drank too much, and the result was ......" He paused when he said this, and then sighed again: "Alas, lost his virginity, the pure Yang Tongzi Gong was broken, and this Jiulong Treasure Brew can no longer be brewed!" Through the firelight, tears could be seen glistening in his eyes.

"This ......" Duan Bailian wanted to comfort but didn't know what to say, and suddenly raised his head and laughed after a while, "Virginity, hahaha, you old thing is almost seventy, virgin, I'm about to laugh to death......

Li Mobai couldn't hold back his smile but his body kept shaking, the sky was white, the black curtain gradually receded, and a crisp and pleasant bell sounded in the distance, dangdang, the sound was very rhythmic and not impatient, a jujube red donkey slowly appeared in the field of vision, there was a big bell hanging on the donkey's neck, but it was very big compared to the general bell, and there were many bottles and cans hanging on both sides of the tail, which were colorful and extremely good-looking, but although the donkey was there, he didn't see its owner.

When the old drunkard heard the bell, his body shook, as if he was enchanted, his eyes moved to the wooden, and he suddenly screamed, jumped up and jumped on the eaves to look around.

"Old drunkard, are you stepping on a mouse or is the enemy killed, you are shocked!" Duan Bailian was taken aback by his actions.

The old drunkard hurriedly made a silent gesture, and then shouted in a low voice: "Too white, too white, too white......" shouted until the end, but his mouth moved and he didn't hear his voice.

"Who the hell is it? Scares you like this? Duan Bailian looked at the little donkey with three steps and asked.

"My damn apprentice is too white, damn it!" The old drunkard said with a slight tremble, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "By the way, he is not too good to come, don't you want Jiulong Treasure?" He has, yes, he has! ”

Dangdang, the sound of the bell is endless but extremely regular, as if every ringing is followed by the heartbeat, gradually, Li Mobai only feels that the heartbeat seems to fit the sound, the bell rings his heart will beat, and if the bell does not ring, his heart will stop beating like this, and the invisible pressure is like a huge mountain pressing on his heart, so that he can't get through.

The sonorous, crisp and sharp voice pierced the uncomfortable silence, and in a flash of silver light, a sharp sword fell from the sky and just pointed on the tip of the spear, and on the hilt of the sword stood a young man, dressed more shabby than an old drunkard, his body was full of large and small bottles and cans, and his hair was scattered to block his eyes but could not stop the sharp momentum.

Li Mobai didn't feel the slightest weight coming from the tip of the gun, as if this person had a sword, and this large and small bottles and cans were like feathers, it was really strange!

"Old man, you melon skin, how can you leave me alone and run away?" He is not very fluent in the Sichuan dialect.

"Gua Wazi, how could the old man leave you! Didn't you drink too much and quarrel with your sister and be kicked out! The old drunkard said with a fluent Sichuan accent.

"Really?" The boy asked again.

"Really!" The old drunkard replied.

"Then you have to bring the jade pot spring bottle with you for Sazi! My mother punished me to come out to find you, and if I can't find it, I won't go back! The tip of the young man's toe fell slightly, but the sharp sword still stood on the tip of the spear, as if it were one body.

"Little drunkard, your sword!" Li Mobai was so angry that he ignored him like this, his wrist flicked, and he only heard a ding, and the sharp sword was bounced away by the tip of the spear and fell straight on the tip of the young man's toe three inches.

The young man was not frightened by this sudden sword, he raised his hand and pulled out the sword and flicked it gently, sonorous like a dragon's chant, "What a handsome marksmanship, what a handsome Taoist priest!" These two sentences are actually spoken in Mandarin, "If this is in your hometown, you have to pull you back to be your sister-in-law!" ”

"Humph!" Li Mobai snorted and didn't look at the young man again.

Seeing this, the young man was not teasing, and walked straight to the old drunkard, took out a fiery red porcelain bottle from his back waist and shook it in front of the old drunkard, "Look what good things I brought you!" ”