Song Ciwan looked back on the stone street and saw a bamboo and wood boat floating on the river next to him.

The small bamboo raft is green and blue, and in the middle of the bamboo raft, Yin Xunyi, who is carrying a black coffin, stands with a long body.

When Song Ciwan turned around, Yin Xun raised the wine gourd in his hand, and said with a chic smile: "The mountains and rivers are far away, and the rivers and lakes meet again, Song Daoyou, why don't you come on the boat and have a drink together?" ”

He still seems to have a three-point smell of wine on his body, and the sunlight in the sky is like a spark, staining him, making the fine lines at the corners of his eyes seem to have the taste of some stories.

The black coffin he carried on his back was both light and heavy, contradictory and seemingly unified.

The whole person is very personal, and anyone who has seen him once will not be able to misidentify him.

Song Ciwan's feet moved, fluttering and falling on his bamboo raft like Feng Xu's wind, the big white goose screamed loudly, spread its wings and followed behind Song Ciwan, and followed on the bamboo raft with a bang.

As the big white goose fell, one side of the raft sank, and some river water soaked the raft.

Yin Xun said "yo" and said with a smile: "Good goose!" Song Daoyou, you goose, heavy and weighty! To raise well, you must eat the essence of regular food and be full of qi and blood in order to have such a weight. ”

The big white goose raised its neck and cried "hyperactively", as if in response: That is, not only do I have a lot of weight, but I also have more weight in my heart at night!

Song Ciwan smiled and patted it gently, she took out the wine god gourd given by the Great Qing God from the storage bag on her waist, and raised the gourd to Yin Xun and said, "Yin Daoyou invited me to drink, but I am not short of good wine here!" What do you think? I have good wine, do you have a story? ”

This Bacchus gourd, although Song Ciwan has just gotten it, and he hasn't had time to use it to make his own spirit wine, but there are a lot of fine wines stored in the Bacchus gourd, all of which were brewed by Daqingshen in the past.

Song Ciwan doesn't have a special preference for wine, but she doesn't mind sharing a drink with interesting people at the right time.

Yin Xunyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately hung his wine gourd back on his waist, and said happily: "Song Daoyou, I can see your wine gourd, it's very unusual!" Have a drink, have a drink!

Song Daoyou rest assured, you have good wine, I will not lack your story, haha! ”

As he spoke, as soon as he stretched out his hand, two wine glasses appeared out of thin air.

These two wine glasses are pure and flawless, and they look like jade at first glance, but after Song Ciwan took one of them, he only felt that the tentacles were moist in his hand, with a water-like touch, which didn't seem to be jade.

Yin Xunyi: "This is a special wine glass made of spiritless ice crystals, because it is integrated and free of impurities, unlike some wine glasses that can increase the aura in the wine, some wine glasses can enhance the flavor of the wine, and some wine glasses can add special wine quality......

In this way, among the many wine utensils in the world, the spiritless ice crystal cup is the most inconspicuous and the most bottom.

However, Yin and I like to use this spiritless ice crystal cup the most. Because it is the only one, it does not increase or decrease, does not hurt or hurts, is pure and simple, and restores the original taste of fine wine.

How many things in this world can always remain original and never change after they have flowed out? It's rare in this, and it's worth floating, Song Daoyou thinks so? ”

Song Ciwan rubbed the spiritless ice crystal cup in his hand, and said with a smile: "I am not afraid of floating clouds to cover my eyes, and I am at the top level." Yin Daoyou's simple thoughts, if you can get its strengths, it should be floating. ”

There are words in the words, and the edge is hidden.

When Yin Xun heard this, he immediately laughed again.

The two sides are clearly talking friendly, but vaguely seem to be going back and forth, and they have passed a round.

After a round, Yin Xunyi's expression became more leisurely. He handed the remaining wine glass in his hand to Song Ciwan, Song Ciwan tapped the wine gourd in his hand, and a wisp of fragrant wine poured out from the mouth of the small gourd.

The wine is as slender as a thread, and when it falls into the glass, it vaguely seems to connect the faces of all beings.

There are people of all shapes, all kinds of dresses, all ages, all kinds of looks—

Men and women, young and old, all flashed by the refraction of the drink.

They walked on their knees on the mountain path, prostrating their heads step by step.

Some people have sad faces and chanted: "Ask the mountain god to bless, let it rain, if it doesn't rain again, the crops will die, what can we do with this year's harvest!" ”

Some people are anxious: "Ask the mountain god for mercy, give me a child, after eight years of marriage, I can't give birth to a child, what if my husband wants to take a concubine?" ”

Some people were nervous and shy: "Ask the mountain god to bless, I will be in harmony with Yuanniang's marriage, and Yuanniang will be able to marry into my family smoothly in the coming year, and I will definitely treat each other well." Pray that the mountain god bless our husband and wife for a hundred years, and respect each other like guests. ”

Some people are full of ambition: "Ask for the support of the mountain god, I will go to the Qingshan Sect to apprentice, I will be able to get started smoothly, and my skills will grow in the future, and I will not be able to do it by nature!" ”

Someone was in the dust: "Mountain god, the villain is going thousands of miles away, and I don't know if he can come back after this trip." Ask the mountain god to take care of the little one, one or two, alas, ......"

With a sigh, the wine fell, and all living beings flowed.

Yin Xun picked up the wine glass and drank the wine into his throat without hesitation.

The wine is in the throat, but it is hot and spicy at the beginning, and it is not as mellow as imagined.

After a while, a kind of sorrow welled up in my heart, and after a while, all kinds of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy tastes came online, and after another moment, sweet, bitter, bitter and salty...... All the flavors are gone, but in the end, there is only a little sweetness left, with a very subtle wisp of incense, in the plain like water, curling away.

The spiritless ice crystal cup perfectly restores the original taste of this wisp of wine!

Yin Xun drank it and was speechless for a long time.

Song Ciwan also poured herself a glass of wine, and she tasted the wine, but it was also silent.

I don't know how long it took, the bamboo raft sailed through the river in the city, and before I knew it, it was out of the city.

Originally, when Song Ciwan entered Huijiang City, he walked through the south gate, but at this moment, when the bamboo raft went out of the city, it was the north city gate.

Interestingly, there is no river on the north gate to go out of the city directly, and if you want to get out of the city, you should bypass the other side of the city wall.

But this bamboo raft went out of the city naturally, if it weren't for Song Ciwan being on the bamboo raft all the time, he would not have been able to understand this strange way of going out of the city.

It is said to be a space jump, but it is more like a natural transfer in the water.

Yin Xunyi, his title is Mangshan Coffin Man, but judging from his performance at this time, this person must be a master of water law.

Its use of water, Song Ciwan is ashamed of himself.

Yin Xunyi put down the wine glass in his hand, and finally spoke, he asked: "Song Daoyou, the wine in your gourd actually has a smell of incense, what is it made of, why is it so magical?" ”

Song Ciwan silently mobilized the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra, and slowly eliminated the afterglow of the wine tasting, and replied: "This wine god gourd was originally given to me by the Daqing God of Qingbei Mountain, and Song Mou didn't know what the Daqing God used to make wine. ”

Speaking of which, the old wine in this gourd also has a miraculous effect.

There seems to be sentient beings in the wine, this kind of wine, ordinary mortals must not drink, but if you drink it, even if you don't explode on the spot and die, you must be impacted by all kinds of voids in the wine, and end up in confusion, madness and weakness.

Don't say that you are mortals, even cultivators with lower skill and lower concentration will have no good results if they drink it.

But if the skill is enough and the concentration is strong enough to drink, but on the contrary, they can taste all kinds of red dust from this cup of wine of all beings. Its effect is no less than that of being in the red dust to practice, whether it is for the improvement of the monk's own skills or the refinement of the mind, it is beneficial.

Daqingshen gave Song Ciwan a big gift!

Song Ciwan had not used the Bacchus gourd before, and only thought that this gourd was really as the Daqing God said, and could only brew some ordinary spirit wine casually, with no other effects.

Unexpectedly, the surprise of the Great Green God was hidden in it, and this generous gift, Song Ci accepted it late, and also wrote it down.

The bamboo raft went out of the city, and Yin Xun was startled and said, "It turns out that this is the Bacchus gourd!" The Great Green God actually gave this thing to Song Daoyou! ”

It can be heard that the Bacchus gourd is somewhat famous.

Song Ciwan said: "Yin Daoyou has heard of the wine gourd before? ”

Yin Xun paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I have occasionally heard of it, after all, the good wine of the mountain god of Qingbei Mountain is also spread in the small circle. Who is called Yin, and I am also a good drinker? I also wanted to go up to the Green Bottle Mountain and ask the Great Green God for a drink.

Unexpectedly, I met Song Daoyou today, this wish, I don't have to go to Qingping Mountain, but it has also come true. ”

Receiving this, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, arched to Song Ciwan weakly, and made a gesture of thanks.

Giving it up, Song Ciwan didn't respond yet, but he himself laughed.

Song Ciwan also laughed, she raised her hand and tapped it, the wine gourd tilted, and poured a glass of wine for Yin Xun.

Song Ciwan also poured another glass of wine for himself, and the two held each other's glasses, respecting each other in vain, without words, and drank another glass together.

On the distant Qingbei Mountain, the Great Green God turned over and sat up from his mountain temple, but he was impatiently addicted to alcohol. She picked up a vat of wine beside her, and drank it painfully, but she felt tasteless after drinking.

She kicked the vat over and snorted helplessly.

A small head poked out of the window, and Xiao Qingshen made a grimace at her with his eyes, laughing at her: "A-Niang is begging for hardship, obviously drinking like her life, and she has to give away her wine god gourd, hehehe, you deserve it!" ”

Angry, Daqingshen took out something from his arms and threw it at the little Qingshen outside the window.

"Ouch!" Xiao Qingshen shouted, but in an instant, he dodged.

In the blink of an eye, he was out of the window and on the other side of the mountain, and the speed of movement was truly unpredictable.

The little green god dodged the blow of the big green god, and immediately turned his head proudly in the mountain col, and grimaced in the direction where the mountain temple was located. He smiled: "Slightly, A-Niang can't beat me...... Ouch! ”

The second "ouch" shouted, but it turned out to be a transparent and non-existent ball bubble, and at this moment suddenly appeared behind the little green god, poof, this bubble stretched out, and the little green god was in the bubble.

Xiao Qingshen couldn't react, and he couldn't struggle, and he was wrapped in bubbles in an instant, and appeared in front of Daqingshen again.

I saw Daqingshen lying on his side on his bed, carrying a new wine vat in one hand, and pouring wine.

Bang!

She finished the jar and threw it on the ground and smashed it.

Xiao Qingshen shook his body in the bubbles, and shouted angrily: "You are too much, A-Niang, you sneak attack!" You bully the small with the big, you don't talk about martial arts, you you, you ...... You scoundrel! ”

Daqingshen held his side face diagonally with one hand, looked at Xiaoqingshen with drunken eyes, and said with a smile: "What if it is to deceive you?" Who told you to be smaller than me? ”

Little Qingshen: ......

Xiao Qing was angry, and he began to cast various spells in the bubble, so the bubble was instantly full of fireworks.

However, all kinds of flames burned, but the bubbles did not move.

Xiao Qingshen was so annoyed that he shouted: "Auntie, you are too bad, I told you not to drink, you don't listen to me, I see that you can't quit your addiction to alcohol, I feel sorry for you, and you don't listen to me." You always don't listen to me, what are you trying to do, woo woo woo ......"

As he spoke, seeing that he couldn't damage the big green god, the little green god actually cried angrily.

She likes to tease the child, but she also feels sorry for the child, seeing the child crying breathlessly, the tears in the bubble and the flames fly together, but in a moment, bursts of white smoke came out of the bubble, and the bubble seemed to be boiling.

Daqingshen sighed, she beckoned the bubbles to her and hugged her, while caressing Xiaoqingshen through the bubbles, she said in a soft voice: "Xiaoqing, we are usually in this mountain, we want the wind to be windy, to rain and rain, as if we can do anything, you think that A-Niang is the most powerful A-Niang in the world, yes or no?" ”

Xiao Qingshen wiped his tears and hummed: "You are the most powerful, you are the most powerful bully of children!" ”

Daqingshen smiled helplessly and said: "Although you are still young, A-Niang still wants you to know that the tide of spiritual energy is rising, and the world of great controversy is coming, and the elves in the mountains seem to be born from the mountains, immortal, but in fact, they are also as fragile as fine sand in the wind."

The upper limit of Qingping Mountain determines our upper limit, and if it is put into the whole world, what is Qingping Mountain?

Sooner or later, you will find that you and I are so small. The human race, on the other hand, has infinite possibilities for growth. Song Zhao is the pride of the sky! With his qi cultivation body, he stepped into the tenth place on the Ten Thousand Spirits Heavenly Pride List, do you know what this represents?"

Xiao Qingshen opened his mouth, tears hung on his eyelashes, and he couldn't answer.

Daqingshen sighed and said: "This time I made friends, I don't want anything else." But if he has a chance in the future, Song Zhao can save you...... It's good. ”

In the last sentence, Daqingshen's voice was extremely light and blurred.

It was so light that Xiaoqingshen and her were obviously close at hand, but they were a little inaudible.

A faint sigh was blurred in the mountain wind and drifted into the unknown distance.

Outside Huijiang City, on the bamboo raft, Song Ciwan and Yin Xun drank several glasses of sentient wine.

The bamboo raft drifted slowly in the waterway, and after another bend, Yin followed one: "Song Daoyou, do you know why the prince of Yun Wang wants to marry the Kukong clan?" ”