Chapter 44: Zhong Forgets Worries

When night falls, the town is lit up one after another, and the noise of children and drinking is chaotic.

The house is full again, and yesterday's down-and-out Taoist priest came near the evening, and as usual, he only drank alcohol and did not eat food.

After the matter was done, Lu Guan and Gu Qingci left the blacksmith shop early, the girl naturally returned to Qianfu to continue refining the sword, and Lu Guan was studying at ease in his heart, which was the one Cen Xinzhou gave him at the beginning.

This book seems to be only a thin volume, but in fact, there is a lot of information in it, and Mr. Cen has written his life's literary and Taoist insights into it with the great power of Confucianism.

And because it was given to Lu Guan, this book can only be understood by the young man in green shirts, and when others look at it, it is a page full of ghost drawings, which makes people confused and unclear.

Even Lu Guan himself is only rough in the meaning of the text, and with his intellectual vision, it is difficult to get substantive insights.

But who gave him the surname Lu, there are many old ancestors in the Lu Divine Ruins who are also scholars of the doctrine of literature and Taoism, and every time they read difficult and obscure, the young man will communicate with the Shenxu, paraphrase the original words, and ask the ancestors to explain it to him.

Over time, I've read a lot.

Today, Lu Guan chatted a few more words with the drunkard Taoist, the other party's name is Zhong Wangwu, and the origin is also not small, it belongs to one of the few Taoist ancestral courts in Shenxu Jiuzhou, and the sect is called Taiping Temple.

By midnight, most of the drinkers had left, and there were a few drunkards on the street in front of the liquor store supporting each other as they walked back.

Staying inside, only the down-and-out Taoist priest was still drinking, Siniang covered her mouth behind the counter and yawned, and Uncle Jing was cleaning up the empty wine jar of the rest of the tables.

Lu Guan slowly walked in front of the Taoist priest, and the other party raised his head, with an inexplicable sadness in his eyes, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Lu Guan smiled, "Can I sit here?" ”

After thinking for a moment, seeing that the wine here was so delicious, the young Taoist priest nodded slightly, then poured a large bowl of wine, and drank it all.

Lu Guan, who drank like this, was terrified, although he bought wine from his family, and he also handled the winemaking in the wine shop, but the young man in the green shirt was not good at drinking.

When the wine and the wine are brewed, two different herbs will be put into it, so the wine is very strong, and Lu Guan estimates that he will be unconscious if he drinks five taels at most. Even the best drinker in Chonglou Town, two kinds of drinks have to lie under the table.

But the guy in front of him is good, he has to drink twenty jars in one meal, and this is not counting the rest of the drinks he drinks.

It's a lot.

"The amount of wine that the Taoist chief drinks is really the only one I have seen in my life."

Zhong Wangwu drank a bowl of wine again, "I am sad, no matter how good the wine tastes, it will become water, how can it be intoxicating?" ”

He picked up the empty wine jar and shook it for a while, and then threw it on the table, "You shopkeeper, you don't know how to entertain guests, and you will have ten more jars of good wine." ”

Lu Guan smiled helplessly, and then asked tentatively, "Dao Chief, we are closing, why don't we hurry up early tomorrow?" ”

Zhong Wangwu's face was full of displeasure, and he slapped the wine table, but he still didn't say much after all.

Standing up lonely and walking towards the door, Lu Guan watched the emaciated figure gradually disappear into the corner of the street.

The young man in the green shirt returned to the counter, "A good Daomen Tianjiao, how can it be like this." Hey, Siniang, you are more knowledgeable, and you don't know the secret insider. ”

The beautiful woman yawned listlessly and sneered, "When a man gets drunk, it's nothing more than money and love." ”

"Since Zhong Wangwu was born in a top immortal sect such as Taipingguan, he naturally will not be greedy for worldly wealth, and there will be no shortage of immortal scriptures and magic weapons to practice on the mountain, so naturally he may only be trapped by love."

Lu Guan rubbed his chin and was suspicious, "He's not much older than me, he already has so much experience." ”

Siniang shook her head, "I only left the town with your mother many years ago, and the prestige of the Taiping Temple was only known at that time, but this Taoist priest is too young, and he hasn't been born yet, how can I know so many secrets." ”

Lu Guan said his guess, "I look at it with divine powers, this guy's divine soul is not simple, and his cultivation path is also different from that of ordinary Daomen monks. ”

"What do you say", Siniang was aroused by curiosity, and looked at the boy with a pair of big watery eyes.

Lu Guan said a secret that made the beautiful woman lose her eyeballs, "Zhong forgets to worry about the Cave Heaven Realm, and it seems that he has successfully cultivated the two incarnations of Yin God and Yang God. ”

"What", because she was so surprised, Xu Siniang didn't even notice that the abacus beads in her hand fell on the table, but asked solemnly, "Are you sure, this kind of thing can't be a joke." ”

"You see that I look like the kind of person who is full of nonsense," Lu Guan explained, "With the blessings of the Divine Refining Bead and the Divine Ruins, and in this Miracle Cave, there is hardly anything that can be hidden under my eyes. ”

Siniang nodded, and then looked at the young man with ambiguous eyes, "Since nothing can escape your eyes, have you ever seen that Gu girl, especially when the other party is taking a bath." ”

Lu Guan looked helpless, spread his hands and said, "Siniang, am I this kind of person in your heart?" ”

The woman lowered her head and murmured softly, "No, could it be that you have a problem with your body, or is it as good as Long Yang?" ”

Lu Guan turned his head and left, but the breath on his chest fluctuated, indicating that his mood at the moment was not as calm as it seemed.

Back in the room, he tapped his fingertips, and the streamers flew out in an instant, falling on different corners of the room, and then, the different points of light were like hubs, connected to each other, forming a light curtain that enveloped the entire room, blocking the heavens from outsiders from prying eyes.

Lu Guan sat cross-legged on the bed, and a golden wheel of light slowly rose, like the rising sun, rising on the surface of the sea, and the golden luster instantly illuminated the entire room as bright as day.

A mouthful of martial arts true qi was running majestically in the body, and in an instant, he had already traveled to Zhou Tian, silently reciting the qi refining method, and the pure spiritual energy in the Lu family's divine ruins traveled around the body's acupoints and hundreds of meridians.

Just like a dragon walking on the water, spreading mightily, no one can stop the turbulent water, and in the spiritual realm, there is a golden rain containing spiritual charm and Taoism, pouring down.

As long as the qi veins are running smoothly, this "falling rain" process will continue even if you don't need to be distracted.

Lu Guan's heart moved, and two different things appeared on his two hands, on his left hand was a golden gossamer with a cold sword aura, and on his right hand was the wooden box that Master Huang handed over to him during the day.

The wooden box used the Qimen Dunjia technique when refining, and there was a space that occupied a lot of space, and an extremely considerable number of immortal flying swords were neatly placed.