Why is this wine so fragrant?

After drinking three scoops, Xu Sheng was already drunk, and he only felt that the wine had entered his stomach and was burning like fire. He was hot all over his body, and there was some pain and itching, but it was not very uncomfortable, but his whole body was comfortable.

The old blind man took the wine jar himself, and drank five jars in a row silently. In terms of the amount of drink alone, he is more than three times that of Xu Sheng, but his face still does not change, and he keeps drinking.

I can't stand it!

Xu Sheng only felt that his whole body was like a fire, and there was a stream of heat in his body, as if it was about to gush out. At this time, he didn't care about his demeanor, so he tore off his coat and threw it on the clay statue of "Zhenwu Emperor" at will.

"Again, again." The fat monk's face was already red, and he was drunk, shouting again and again. The amount of wine he drank was about the same as that of the old blind man, but he was not so calm, so it could be seen that the old blind man drank more than that.

Three altars again!

It is hard to imagine that there is so much space in the old blind man's emaciated body and shriveled belly.

"Again, again." The fat monk shook his head and shouted loudly.

"You're drunk."

The old blind man put down the wine jar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "You appeared inexplicably, and brought us here again, not just to drink the bar?" Tell me, what is your purpose? ”

"Purpose?!" The fat monk muttered to himself, then smiled.

Objective!

When Xu Sheng heard this, he was shocked, and he was sober for the most part. Just now, he only cared about drinking, and he completely let down his guard, which was really careless. But fortunately, there are still old blind people.

From beginning to end, the old blind man was always vigilant.

"Can I hear your purpose? Or rather, what are you here for? The fat monk said with a smile.

"Naturally, it's for him." The old blind man whispered, and the "he" in his mouth was obviously Xu Sheng.

"Yes, it really should be healed. He was originally a dying man, and you have been using cultivation to help him hang his breath, and now your life is short, and after you die, he will definitely die. You don't want to watch him die like that. ”

"Hmm" the old blind man nodded, and then said, "He still has a mission to complete, how can he die halfway?" ”

"The mission? Why don't you change the word, how about calling it Destiny? The fat monk looked solemn, groaned slightly, and said, "I don't believe it." ”

"I didn't believe it before, but now, I have to believe it. If you don't believe, there is no hope. The old blind man sighed, "You're probably going to stop me." ”

"Of course, the ancestor once left his last words, one day someone will take the 'root of Cangshan' and ask me to sacrifice my life to protect it. I think, that person is you, except for the 'Cangshan Supreme Treasure', I can't think of anything else in the world that can ...... 'reverse life and death'. ”

"You know, I don't have to talk too much, that is, you have to stop me?"

"Obviously" The fat monk changed his smile, his face was fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "That thing in Cangshan not only has the miraculous effect of 'life and death, flesh and bones', but also related to the death and life of thousands of living beings. How can he exchange his life for the common people? Since I am here to the end, I will keep it to the end. ”

"Confused!" The old blind man shouted angrily: "If he can really do the destiny of heaven, how many more creatures will be saved!" ”

"The man of destiny is a legend after all, who can be sure that it is true? But there is no doubt that there is a mistake in that Cangshan and that thing, and thousands of living beings are dead. The poor monk is not a big Buddha, he can only take care of the present, and he will not use his life to gamble on an ethereal rumor. ”

"Can't you see that he is the 'Mandate of Heaven' based on your cultivation?" The old blind man shouted and asked.

"It's just that the long-depleted heaven and earth aura is more active around him, so can we conclude that he is the 'Destiny of Heaven'?" The fat monk asked rhetorically: "When did a senior great virtue like you be so arbitrary?" And even I can see that he is extraordinary, how many people in this world can find out? Is the man of destiny so straightforwardly put on the surface? ”

The old blind man was speechless, and what the fat monk said was exactly what he doubted, and he couldn't answer.

"You're just gambling. Bet with the lives of thousands of living beings in Cangshan. The fat monk had lost his temper, his expression was solemn, and his drunken state was swept away and disappeared.

"Because I drank your wine, I was asking one last time: You must be trying to stop me?"

"Definitely"

"Good," the old blind man stood up instantly, pulled the strings from his back, and said in a deep voice, "You should know that you are no match for me. ”

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?" The fat monk first took out the wooden fish from his arms, then took off his monk's robe and shook off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist. He was like that, holding a wooden fish in one hand and twisting Buddha beads in the other, standing still, setting up a shelf, and his momentum was self-generated.

"Smack!"

There seemed to be a sense above the sky, and a burst of thunder appeared out of thin air. There are many torrential rains in the middle of summer, and this is the precursor to the coming of heavy rain.

The old blind man and the fat monk faced each other, not giving in to each other, and each condensed an aura.

"Smack!"

It was another thunderbolt, and Xu Sheng felt that it was extremely hot.

"Go out and fight to the death." The fat monk glared angrily.

"That's exactly what I mean." The old blind man replied in a deep voice.

"Wait" Xu Sheng wanted to stop it, but where did the two of them listen to it?

"Brush! Brush! ”

Two lights and shadows flashed, and the two of them had rushed out of the temple hall and stayed outside.

"I am compassionate." The fat monk said so, but there was no trace of compassion on his face, but King Kong was angry, and his eyebrows were cold.

The "noisy" old blind man moved, as fast as a streamer, like a thunderbolt, the strings shook, and the clouds from all directions converged, causing the four fields to shake

At this time, the sky is like rain, and the strings are like swords. The old blind man stepped out in one step, the strings pierced straight, the void trembled, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"King Ming doesn't move!" The fat monk shouted, and suddenly exerted his strength in the lower plate, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes suddenly. It was visible to the naked eye that the Buddha beads rotated, and a layer of golden light rose in front of him!

"Boom!"

The sword aura is like a rainbow, unstoppable. In an instant, the sword qi collided with the golden light, emitting a violent sound, setting off a thousand waves of qi.

"Wait...... Yes! ”

Xu Sheng, who was standing in the distance and watching, was overturned to the ground in an instant. He tried to stop it, but he couldn't.

"Song of the Long Wind and Ten Thousand Miles" The old blind man stared at each other, stepped back sideways, shook out the strings, stroked in the air, and then attacked with a backhand

The long wind whimpered, as if in a sad song, and the sword qi was mighty, turning into an air blade.

The fat monk is still on the defensive, or rather, the old blind man does not give him a chance to attack at all!

The strings are cold and sharp. In the hands of the old blind man, the thin strings are the best sword, and he is the master of the sword!

"Poof!"

The fat monk looked up to the sky and vomited blood, his body trembled, but he did not retreat at all.

"Solid as a rock, wise and rooted." The fat monk gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Give up, my sword qi regards gold and jade as mud, cutting rocks like tofu, even if 'King Ming does not move', I must avoid its edge

。 ”

"Immeasurable Bodhi." The fat monk opened his eyes and whispered, "The World-Honored One should do all the Dharma and suppress all enemies." ”

"Neither can the World-Honored One." The old blind man danced the strings and struck more than ten times in an instant, which can be described as domineering and unmatched.

"Yikes!" The fat monk's eyes widened suddenly, and at the same time, the Buddha bead reversed, and the wooden fish in his other hand exploded.

"Fist Town, Mountains and Rivers!"

The fat monk threw a punch, and the sky was silent, and the momentum was monstrous.

"Come!"

The old blind man flicked his long sleeves, and the strings hung in the air, turning into thousands in a blink of an eye, and when they converged, its shape was just like a flying sword!

"Boxing the mountains and rivers, I can't be stopped!" The sword stood sideways, piercing through the void.

"Boom"

The sky is thundering, and the fist prints are connected with the flying sword.

"Wow! Wow! ”

The wind and rain are coming, and the sword is broken.

Thunderstorms and rains fell, and in the frenzied rainstorm, Xu Sheng couldn't see anything clearly. In his eyes, there were only two rays of light and shadow shuttling in the wind and rain, sometimes swift and sometimes slow.

"The two seniors don't fight anymore, I, Xu Sheng, am not a 'man of destiny', not worthy of fighting to the death between the two, and not worthy of sacrificing thousands of lives to renew my life."

However, the sound of the thunderstorm had already covered everything, and Hugh said that Xu Sheng's howl, even the sound of the battle between the old blind man and the fat monk, was also not visible in the thunderstorm.

"Damn it"

Xu Sheng gritted his teeth, but he was helpless, in front of these two people, he was like an ant; And in front of the heaven and earth that can rain thunderstorms, he is not even an ant.

Powerless!

Xu Sheng felt a deep sense of frustration. He looked down at his empty "left hand", feeling the cramping pain from his internal organs, and ...... Weakness from the depths of the soul.

Pain!

It hurts to the heart, it hurts to the bone marrow!

Xu Sheng was in the heavy rain, gradually losing his breath, and the breath of anger that he had been holding back seemed to have suffered a major blow suddenly, and it collapsed and broke apart.

Are you going to die?

Anyway, I deserve to die, so why bother to live and cause so many incidents.

Xu Sheng thought about it and whispered softly: "If I die like this, then everything will be fine; If I don't die, who else will the 'man of destiny' give me? ”

He let out a loud shout, supported by the severe pain, and gritted his teeth and said: "The people of destiny will not die so easily, and let's see if I am favored by heaven." ”

"Tom!"

Xu Sheng closed his eyes and fell to the ground in response, he really couldn't support it. Besides, he didn't want to support it anymore.

Death is not an option.

Farewell, Xu Lizi, I will never see each other again in this life;

Farewell, Mu Huaijin, I can't fulfill your wish;

Farewell, old blind man, go and find the true "Destiny".

Farewell, brother, I wish you a safe life;

Parents, reunite in the next life; Heaven is short of children, no matter who you are.

Xu Sheng was out of breath, his body gradually stiffened, but in the heavy rain, he was unusually calm.....