Eastern Regions, Southeast Taoist Temple, Back Mountain

The fallen leaves rolled up from the ground flew to a high level, and then continued to circle, and all the fallen leaves around them were swept in.

The deciduous layer began to fall, hovering around Yin Yi, gradually forming a circle.

"What is this?" The people around me were fascinated.

At the same time, the bookcases in the house trembled rapidly, and the light of the bamboo slips became brighter and brighter.

The fallen leaves gathered in front of Yin Yi again, forming a dense small circle.

The people around were stunned, it was not that they had never seen such a battle, mainly because there was an indescribable charm in each fallen leaf, which caused the power of Tai Chi in their bodies to resonate a little.

"The true meaning of the Tao!" Dao Yuan was the first to react and couldn't help but exclaim.

Before the words fell, Yin Yi opened his eyes suddenly.

"Go!" Yin Yishen pointed forward with both hands, and the fallen leaves were like a swift flying dragon, killing a bare path in the woods.

The stones were chopped down, and the mud on the ground flew. The branches along the way were cut to the ground, and the section was smooth and neatly striped. The bark of some trees was blown around.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a tree that is thick with two people hugging together, and most of the roots are exposed.

The shaking of the bookcase in the room stopped, and the light of the bamboo slips flickered with a moment of dazzling light.

The whole house was silent, as if nothing had happened.

……

Somewhere in the Eastern Regions.

An old man looked up at the southeast and smiled.

"Where did the wild dogs come from! How dare you be an official? ”

But when he turned his face and looked at the person in front of him, his face was expressionless. Anyone who hears such scolding will not feel much better.

The green bull beside the old man seemed to know that his master had received an insult, and rushed forward at a very fast speed.

"Ahh Come! Stop him! The officer fled in embarrassment. He wanted to go out of the city, but who knew that not long after he got out of the city, an old man who looked like a bandit blocked his way.

The green bull's head arched and opened the guards; With a flick of his waist, he knocked away his entourage. found a steep slope and jumped up, and with a "bang", like a black tripod, fell heavily in front of the official.

However, the official passed by the green cow and fled.

To his surprise, the cow did not catch up. Thank goodness for that. However, the cow didn't catch up with such a good opportunity just now, and it is estimated that the next road will allow him to return to the city well.

It's a pity that he thinks too much, it's not that the cow doesn't want to chase it, it's that the ground where the cow landed is a little muddy. Such a heavy cow jumped up and fell, and the mud directly reached the calf, and it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

"Stupid cow! Stupid enough! "Maybe it's been hanging in the mountains for a long time, and the one-armed old man who once adhered to the weekly etiquette is now complaining, but he comes as soon as he opens his mouth.

Not only did he not care about the squires who fled in all directions, he didn't care about the struggle of the green ox, and he didn't care about the pitiful little eyes of the green ox, the one-armed old man walked away by himself—anyway, it was just a shallow mud pit, not a swamp, so there was nothing to worry about.

He found a waterhole, looked at the reflection of the water, and sighed as he watched a scruffy figure gradually appear in his line of sight.

"Where did the wild dogs come from? It's too decadent. ”

"Moo-"

……

Eastern Regions, Southeast Taoist Temple.

"It's amazing, little junior brother!" One of the senior brothers shouted with a big grin.

"The true meaning of the Tao! It is actually the true meaning of the Tao! "Many people were shocked.

"Also...... OK...... ......At this time, Yin Yi, the little junior brother who was surrounded by all kinds of shock, was lying on the stretcher woven by the senior brothers with their arms, slowly moving forward in the warm care of the senior brothers.

The outbreak just now, how handsome it was, everyone knows; But how tired he was, only he knew in his heart.

In short, after that outbreak, he didn't even have the strength to sit still. If it weren't for Dao Yuan, who was a little closer to him, jumped over in time and supported him, he would probably be able to lean back, and then wipe, and a group of people with their mouths open, those who were busy with surprises, unreliable, senior brothers, and pants rolled down the mountain.

It was past noon, and everyone was hungry. Especially Yin Yi also came to play handsome before a meal, and his body was very weak.

In the outbreak just now, although the protagonist is Yin Yi, everyone has more or less benefited, the distance between the true meaning of the Tao with good talent is closer, and the intensity of the use of Tai Chi power, which is relatively not so good, has also improved.

In view of this, the little junior brother, who was already favored in every way, has now become a sweet and sweet in the eyes of the Taoist audience.

Yin Yi leaned against the wall, listening to the senior brothers say that they wanted him to come back and break out a few more times, but he didn't have the strength to refute, so he could only be fed by Dao Yuan one bite at a time.

Although this group of senior brothers is not very reliable, they are all very good. Whether it was these silly and silly senior brothers, or the senior uncle who took refuge in Beihai, especially the senior brother who was patiently taking care of him in front of him, they all gave him a very warm feeling.

Inexplicably, I have a thought: this is also a home! The people at home are very good to him, and the people here are not bad to him!

……

Eastern Regions, School Palace.

There are places where you can really feel warm.

But not everywhere you can feel that way.

The sacrificial wine pushed open the door and looked at the ink sacrificial wine inside, and his heart trembled.

Obviously, the fallen leaves in the yard told him: It's autumn. And he felt like he was wearing a single coat, standing stupidly in the snow.

"Come in, what are you doing with the pestle?" The ink sacrificial wine raised his head, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip.

He entered the room, closed the door with his hand, and approached his colleague with his hands.

The other party glanced at him and poured himself a drink. The wine is full, and a large gulp is poured into the stomach.

"Uh-" I heard a hiccup, and the sacrificial wine asked a little bit of wine, not too strong.

"Thirteen cups!" Seeing that the visitor looked at him and didn't speak, Mo Xijiu broke the silence and took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"What thirteen cups?" These were the first words of the wine from the moment he entered the door.

"Just finished, thirteenth cup! I'm not drunk yet! ”

Get! Feelings are still angry here.

"Don't worry about drinking, don't look for something to drink, be careful and go to the doctor for a while."

"Okay, I'll tell my disciple to bring in some meat!"

I'm just being kind and you're serious? The master was very puzzled, and the other party did not seem to find out his persuasion, but intensified.

"Wait!" The sacrificial wine stopped the Mo sect disciple who was about to go out.

"What are you doing? You said you wanted to eat and drink, and you wouldn't let me send someone to get it? What do you mean? "The ink sacrificial wine was tossed at this time, and it was a little impatient.

"Stop drinking, I'll tell you something. About the fact that a glass of sake is poured at the festival. ”

"What else could be the matter? That old man is pretending to be stupid! ”

"Smell this!" He took out a small jar and pulled the stopper.

"The power of ink?"

"I sealed it. The flavor is strong, so be mentally prepared. ”

The ink sacrificial wine did not wait for the sacrificial wine to move, and directly used the power of the mechanism to break the seal, and a mellow smell wafted out and spread.

"How?" The priest asked.

Mo Xijiu took a deep breath, feeling that the whole person was light, and some hidden injuries on his body had a tendency to speed up healing. "Good wine." I have to admit that this wine can really be poured in one glass, and it has unexpected uses.

"Then why did he drink it that night?" Knowing that Chunda Sacrifice Wine didn't play tricks on them, the anger of the Ink Sacrifice Wine dissipated a little.

"The Great Priest said that something happened in the school palace in the early years, and he had old wounds on his body. Doctors are helpless about it. But the wine could soothe his old wounds. Whenever an old injury returns, a drink can be used to suppress it. However, one drink is drunk. ”

"I see." The ink sacrificial wine nodded, agreeing with this statement. Then he took a few sharp breaths, feeling refreshed.

"Don't you think the smell is familiar?" The priest asked.

"Familiar?"

"Yes. It comes from a place, you know, I know, and out of this door but not necessarily known to anyone. ”

"Don't you even know when you get out of this door?" A gleam flashed in the eyes of the ink sacrifice wine, and he thought of a place where the grass was full of the smell of wine.

"Huai Valley!"