Chapter Eighty-Four: Yunlu Heavenly Book
The little old man was sleepy-eyed, stretched his waist, and then slowly lifted the fishing rod, only to see a golden carp break out of the water, and the golden scales glittered in the sun.
"Oh, that's good! Quite a beautiful carp..."
Chen Wenqing took a step forward and plucked the carp off the hook.
"Old man, where do you put this fish?"
Chen Wenqing looked around, but did not find the fish basket.
The little old man pointed to the surface of the lake and burped, spit out a mouthful of wine, and said, "Throw it in the lake..."
When Chen Wenqing heard this, he said: "Why did you release the fish that you finally caught?" ”
"Ask for fish and get fish, since I have already got the fish, of course I will release it."
The little old man picked up the warm wine on the stove, poured himself a glass, and drank it slowly, making a "zizi" sound, with a look of enjoyment.
After drinking, I couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, this little old man... It's quite personal. ”
Chen Wenqing thought to himself, so he simply sat down in front of the little old man.
The two sat opposite each other, and did not speak in the view of the lake and mountains.
After sitting quietly for about a pillar of incense, the little old man finally couldn't help it and spoke.
"Young man, do you have a crush on my little old man's wine?"
"It's not that the old man is bragging, I can't find a better wine in heaven and earth..."
Chen Wenqing smiled and said, "Who wants to drink your wine, and I can't find a better one in heaven and earth?" ”
"You don't drink from me, why are you sitting here?"
The little old man's worried eyes glanced at Chen Wenqing.
"You are a disciple of an outer sect, if you don't go to participate in the sect competition at this time, what are you running around?"
Chen Wenqing smiled, looked the little old man up and down, and found that the other party had no cultivation, just an ordinary little old man who couldn't be ordinary anymore.
So, Chen Wenqing put his mind at ease and said: "The outer door is bigger than me, so I wandered around..."
"It's over so soon?"
The little old man glanced at Chen Wenqing with contempt, "You won't, you were eliminated without even passing the first round, right?" ”
"Who's out?!"
Chen Wenqing snatched the wine bottle from the little old man's hand, poured himself a glass, and said, "Our Fu Dao Academy has won all six battles." ”
"Oh? You say you're a disciple of the Fu Dao Academy? A bright light flashed in the little old man's sleepy eyes.
Chen Wenqing didn't answer when he heard this, but just picked up the wine glass and took a sip, followed the example of a little old man, and shook his head and tasted the wine in the glass.
A moment later.
Chen Wenqing said to the little old man: "You blow this wine in the sky, and I don't think it's good after drinking it!" ”
Chen Wenqing pointed to the residual wine in the cup and said: "This wine is cloudy in color, bland and tasteless, with some bitterness in the mouth, it is really boring..."
Chen Wenqing waved his hand with a disgusted expression
When the little old man heard this, he said angrily: "Nonsense! Stinky boy, you eat the little old man's wine, and you make a lot of nonsense..."
Chen Wenqing patted the little old man's shoulder and comforted: "Old man, don't worry! You haven't drunk really good wine, I can understand that! ”
"I'll bring you a pot of real wine another day, and you'll know it after you drink it, and your wine is really hard to swallow..."
"Good!"
The little old man slapped the case, "This is what you said, if your wine is not good, don't blame the little old man for being unkind to you." ”
Chen Wenqing looked at the little old man's flushed face and said with a smile: "My wine is called "Pile of Flowers", this wine is put into the cup, the hops are stacked, the wine is fragrant, and the flowers are piled up layer by layer. ”
"It's really a jade liquid, and it lives up to its name; Nine Domains is fragrant, one of a kind. The aftertaste is fragrant and sweet. ”
The little old man's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said, "How can there be such wine in the world, why hasn't the little old man heard of it?" ”
Chen Wenqing laughed and said, "The heavenly Yao Pond is a syrup, and the world is full of flowers and wine." ”
"I have a poem to prove it!"
Chen Wenqing picked up the wine glass, added another glass for himself, drank it all, and said loudly.
"Luling wine tulips, jade bowl with amber light."
"But the master may be drunk, and he will not know where it is."
The little old man's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Young man, what a poem! ”
Chen Wenqing toasted to the little old man and said, "Good wine can match good poetry!" ”
"In the coming day, I will brew you a pot of flower wine, and then I will write another poem, when the float is a big white!"
The little old man smiled when he heard this and said, "Young man, I didn't expect you to be also a drinker. ”
Chen Wenqing waved his hand and said, "Definitely! It's just that today my Fu Gong Dao Academy shines, and my heart is happy, and I can't help but let go of the wreckage. ”
When the little old man heard this, he said: "Those who cultivate the Tao act recklessly, and the Tao is natural, so that they can be true." ”
"As the saying goes, the heart goes to the moon and the sky is pure, and the sex is like a cold pool to stop the water."
Chen Wenqing's face flushed, he grabbed the wine jug again, added another glass, and drank it all.
I saw Chen Wenqing smile and say vaguely: "Old man, could it be... Do you also know the Tao? ”
The little old man looked at Chen Wenqing's already dizzy appearance after four cups, and smiled: "I understand a little, I understand a little..."
"Hahaha, how much do you know?"
"I understand a little, it's just a little bit..."
After the little old man finished speaking, he saw Chen Wenqing's head sinking, falling to the ground, and getting drunk.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
The little old man looked at Chen Wenqing, who was asleep, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the little old man's wine could drink four glasses before he fell..."
"I thought that Zhang Qian was a kid, and the second cup was drunk..."
"Fu Gong Dao Academy?"
"It seems that this old boy Cheng Yu has really accepted a great disciple this year..."
At this time.
Sunset.
The little old man stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Wenqing, who was drunk in the Huxin Pavilion, and suddenly a streamer flew out and entered Chen Wenqing's body.
After a while, the streamer returned to the little old man's fingertips, and the state in Chen Wenqing's body was unobstructed.
"Is it actually the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root? It's a bit tricky..."
"However, the spiritual power contained in this kid's golden pill is so powerful? I'm afraid this spiritual power is more than ten times that of ordinary cultivators... I don't know what kind of exercises he practiced? ”
"In addition, there is even a majestic spiritual power of the gold attribute. It seems that this kid once took a gold-based elixir... Well, he's in luck..."
"It's just that this kid's soul is seriously missing, and it seems that his soul has been seriously injured... Listening to Cheng Lao Tzu, this little guy has an amazing talent for the way of talismans..."
“……”
In your sleep.
Chen Wenqing seemed to dream that he was standing on the top of the clouds.
One after another, the talismans containing the truth of heaven and earth continued to pour into their own souls, engraved in the deepest part of their souls.
It's just that when Chen Wenqing wanted to explore further, he found a golden seal, blocking Chen Wenqing's divine sense.
"Little guy, the future of the Fu Dao Academy depends on you!"
"You can't insult the prestige of the Book of Heaven..."
"When your soul is repaired, this "Yunlu Heavenly Book" will appear in your soul, and the future of the talisman will depend on you..."
"Before that, you should practice kendo well!"
After the old man finished speaking, his body moved, and he changed his appearance greatly, turning into an old man with a majestic face and white hair.
I saw that the old man was wearing a gossip white robe, wearing a high Taoist crown, holding floating dust in his hand, floating out of the dust.
The old man looked at the sleeping Chen Wenqing with a meaningful smile on his face.
"Boy!"
"This time, let you drink so many cups of "Thousand Refining Spirit Wine" for the old man. ”
"What if."
"Next time you bring the old man's fine wine and wine, if you don't satisfy the old man..."
"When the time comes, see how the old man cleans you up!"