It is still the Ruyang palace in Chang'an City.

It is said that the wine urn is often full of this story told to the King of Freedom is called [Thousand Days of Wine], from the nineteenth volume of "Sou Shen Ji", which is not a very serious book.

It's not serious because this book is too bizarre in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is purely made up by the author. But why do you say that this is a serious book? It turns out that the author of this book is the famous literary historian Gan Bao in the Jin Dynasty, who is a great Confucian who is responsible for writing the national history "Jin Ji", but he is a rigorous university scholar, so many people are puzzled that this is a serious book.

Chang Zhiman, as an expert, of course knows that the book is not all nonsense, King Ruyang has also read that book, before only as a legend and story, until today I saw Chang Zhiman's supernatural changes, he naturally understands that most of the things in the book are true, otherwise Chang Zhiman would not tell this story to himself for no reason.

After listening to the story of the thousand days wine, King Ruyang did become silent, he was a smart man, and he often held the trick of borrowing stories, and King Ruyang also understood it. I saw him stop pacing, one hand on the edge of the urn, the other hand touching his beautiful sideburns, and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that the wine in this urn can't really be drunk by yourself?

Thinking of this, King Ruyang had no choice but to persuade himself, what a pity for that thousand-year-old wine! I only heard him slowly chant a poem:

"I wish to get drunk every thousand days, and I have to relieve my worries for a hundred years!"

Yes, Liu Xiyi's poem is exactly the mood of King Ruyang at this moment, if there is really that drunken wine for a thousand days, it can relieve his hundred-year-old depression, and it is also excellent to think about it.

Chang Zhiman also heard his abandonment from the emotion of King Ruyang, he was just greedy for wine, but in the end it affected the depression in his heart, hey, he is also a poor person who can't be free! At that moment, his heart moved, and he remembered the kindness of King Ruyang's respect and courtesy to him, so he was moved by compassion.

I only heard the sound of the urn being full again:

"Actually, the prince doesn't have to be so sad, although the wine in this urn of the poor road is domineering, there is also a way to drink it!"

Hearing this, King Ruyang was stunned for a moment, immediately jumped up, and asked excitedly:

"What does Immortal Master Chang mean by this? Could it really be that there is a law? ”

Chang Zhiman is not selling off, and since he has decided to give wine in his heart, he simply gets up. I saw that he said that the king of Ruyang should stand farther away, and then ordered someone to bring a jade bottle, and he wanted to cast a spell to get wine.

The king of Ruyang stayed away from the wine urn according to his words, and then personally took a high-grade mutton fat jade bottle from the treasure in his private collection, which was white and gentle, and exquisite. King Ruyang held up the palm-sized jade bottle and asked if it was feasible to hold it full? Chang Zhiman looked at the jade bottle with his divine sense, only to see that the jade bottle was shining with a faint light, it was indeed a high-grade treasure jade containing the breath of heaven and earth, and he secretly sighed in his heart that it was good to be born in the emperor's family, and there were really many good treasures, while answering:

"This jade bottle is very good, the prince will put it on the ground, and the poor Dao will cast a spell to get wine!"

The king of Ruyang was overjoyed, his eyes widened, and he looked at the wine urn with a red glow. Chang Manchu manipulated the body, turned into a pair of invisible hands, took the jade bottle into the air, and attached a water-shaped talisman to the bottle body to ensure that the jade bottle was strong enough to encompass the domineering power of the body's wine. After doing this, he cast a spell to shake the main wine urn, and the wine in the urn began to appear whirlpools, slowly rolling out a hair-like wine line, the wine line rose higher and higher, and finally drilled into the mouth of the jade bottle, one breath and two breaths, and after the seventh breath was over, the wine line was disconnected, and the whirlpool in the urn slowly calmed down, and the jade bottle was filled with seven drops of divine wine. He often holds a full volley book to seal the mouth of the bottle to ensure that the wine in the bottle will not leak out, let alone be forcefully broken.

After Chang Zhiman finished doing these things, he sent the jade bottle into the hands of the King of Ruyang, and without waiting for the King of Ruyang to ask, a cloud of mist rose out of thin air, surrounding the wine urn tightly, and when the mist dissipated, the wine urn was gone, and the person standing in front of him had changed back to the short and fat Taoist.

King Ruyang looked at Chang Zhiman, who had re-transformed into a human form, and was excited, holding the jade bottle tightly with one hand, and hurriedly pulling Chang Zhiman with the other. Chang Zhiman didn't hide this time, he smiled and looked at the tall and burly King Ruyang in front of him with an excited expression, looking at his helpless appearance and couldn't help but want to laugh, such a pure heart, it was not in vain that he gave up his essence and blood to give away. Chang Zhiman couldn't bear the continued embarrassment of King Ruyang, and said:

"It's not a secret, this wine is not an extraordinary product, it is the origin of heaven and earth that has been cultivated and refined by the poor Dao for thousands of years. Today is also related to the prince, and the poor road will take some gifts, and the prince should not blame the poor road for his previous stinginess! ”

The words finally continued to hold on to himself, and the king of Ruyang knew the reason, to know that the origin of this kind of thing, belongs to the innate thing, if it is given up, it will be extremely difficult to find it back, he can't help but regret his arrogance, forcing Chang to hold the tiger is difficult, give up his origin. He was about to confess, and Chang Zhiman interrupted with a smile:

"The prince doesn't have to be so embarrassed, wine is a poor way to give it away, the prince's true character as a man, the poor road is very admirable, all kinds of things here today, but also fortune here, you and I are born at the right time, you don't have to be this daughter. When you sing about wine, life is geometric! I don't know if the prince is willing to drink another 300 cups with the poor Dao! ”

At this time, King Ruyang looked down at the short and fat Taoist again, and only felt that the other party's bearing was already ten thousand miles high. He lowered his head, he tilted his head, the two looked at each other for a long time, King Ruyang took three steps back, tidied up his clothes, clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply towards Chang Zhiman, made a standard disciple salute, and said loudly:

"Master Chang Xian is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

Chang Zhiman did not dodge this time, with one hand behind his back, the other hand holding his beard, laughing and accepting the worship of King Ruyang.

After the two of them bowed, they sat down again, and Chang Zhiman watched the king of Ruyang hold the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand and never put it down for a moment, knowing that he must be extremely precious to the wine in the bottle, and immediately taught him how to open the jade bottle, and warned him that although the wine in the bottle was only seven drops, it was definitely the top treasure in the world. This wine must not be drunk directly, if you want to drink it, you only need to put the jade bottle into the ordinary wine, and the divine wine in the jade bottle will turn the worldly wine into fresh wine. But the greatest wonder of the divine wine in this jade bottle is not to drink the wine, but to create the power of the ginseng. The king of Ruyang only needs to carry the jade bottle close to his body, and the true qi of heaven and earth contained in the wine will protect his body, so that all evil will not invade and prolong his life. It must not be easily revealed, lest it bring calamity. Whether it is a demon monk or a mountain spirit and a ghost, if he learns that he has this divine wine, he will definitely come to take it. Although the King of Ruyang is extremely noble in the secular world and is protected by countless people, those demons outside the party are not able to resist by mortals, so it is better to be careful.

When King Ruyang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and he understood the truth that Chang Zhiman said that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Chang Zhiman saw through King Ruyang's thoughts, smiled slightly and said:

"Actually, the prince doesn't have to worry too much, although this thing is wonderful, but the poor Dao has already imposed a talisman ban on the jade bottle, this forbidden law is personally taught by the teacher Ye Jingneng, and it is extraordinary, unless the mana is strong out of the poor Dao, otherwise it will never understand the mystery in the bottle, let alone destroy the jade bottle. As for those who are strong in mana, they must not look down on the power of wine, and they really want to be robbed by their minds, firstly, to offend the dragon veins of the secular royal court, and secondly, they must also be careful of the sword and talisman of a certain teacher. So, the prince can rest assured! ”

The king of Ruyang received the full exoneration of Chang Zhiman, and then he was relieved. At the moment, the two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, so they didn't get along.

In the end, Chang Manchu conjured up a trace of wine in his fingertips, and melted him into the wine that the two drank, King Ruyang picked up the wine that contained the luck of the divine wine, the wine was clear and sweet, and he took a shallow sip, only to feel that the whole body was transparent and plump, and his heart was infinitely happy and joyful, as if he had ascended to a fairyland. The deep affection evoked by the fragrance slowly descends along the tip of the tongue, and the intoxicating moisturizing condensation is only serene and quiet. Stretch the heart, intoxicate the soul, have the mellow of a hundred grains, the fragrance of flowers and plants, the various states of life, and the freedom of heaven and earth.

The nectar enters the lips, and the pleasant sweet fragrance slowly overflows, diffusing and sinking......

After only one glass, the king of Ruyang laughed and got drunk.

I don't know what he dreamed of......

Chang Zhiman looked at the King of Ruyang, who had already fallen asleep, and knew that the fate of the Dao should be exhausted. He reached into his sleeve, searched in his sleeve, took out a book, a talisman, and an umbrella, and sent it to the desk of King Ruyang, and then he glanced at the prince of the world with outstanding demeanor, and silently said in his heart that the prince is cherished, so he waved his sleeve robe, and conjured up a burst of mist, and when the mist dissipated, the hall was full of people who were nowhere to be found.

When King Ruyang woke up again, it was noon on the second day, he couldn't find Chang Zhiman, and then looked at the three things on the table, knowing that Chang Zhiman had left, his heart couldn't help but be a little empty, just clenched the jade bottle in his hand, and bowed in the direction of the hall door, which was still a disciple's ceremony.

After that, the king of Ruyang borrowed the heaven and earth in the jade bottle, according to the book contained, the practice is really smooth and smooth, although the practice is still the true qi in the world, but the strength is surging compared to the past I don't know how many times, a few years of hard work has reached the realm of a product, and the next few decades are even more fierce and fierce, and the cultivation is unfathomable, but he has been hiding clumsy, and the world does not know. Until he died of illness in his nineties, this kind of lifespan is not common in the emperor's family, and it is difficult to know whether it is related to Chang Zhiman, of course, these are all later words, and I won't say much at this moment.

"Escort, escort, come on!"

Chang Zhiman's memories were interrupted by a sharp shout, and he looked for the sound and looked over, it was the eunuch Li Zhu'er in a red robe. At this moment, Li Zhu'er opened his body and lay on An Lushan's body, protecting An Lushan with his own flesh, not caring about the yellow urine flowing under An Lushan's body, and shouting hysterically around while protecting An Lushan's head.

Li Zhu'er's shout soon attracted a large number of guards, those hideous and burly Xi warriors, one by one wearing heavy armor, long knives out of the sheath, shields into a wall, in a moment has formed a three-layer shield array inside and outside, tightly wrapping An Lushan Li Zhu'er.

An Lushan in the shield array trembled, only knowing that he stabbed his head into Li Zhu'er's arms desperately, and the sword qi had already frightened him, and his heart trembled.

After a long time, An Lushan finally recovered a trace of his expression under Li Zhu'er's comfort, he gasped, slowly got up, looked at the guard masters who were close at hand, and felt a little more at ease, and he finally stood up tremblingly under Li Zhu'er's support. Li Zhu'er fought hard to eat milk, carried An Lushan's more than 300 catties of fat on his shoulders, and staggered forward, An Lushan's legs were weak and couldn't walk, and he was about to fall down again, Li Zhu'er hurriedly stepped forward and sent his body down, An Lushan fell on Li Zhu'er with a pop, and almost didn't crush Li Zhu'er to death.

Seeing this, the personal guards in the two circles hurriedly put the knife into the sheath, and stepped forward to drive An Lushan up with one left and one right.

Li Zhu'er was free, let out a sigh of relief, got up and shouted:

"Hurry back to the palace!"

In the blink of an eye, these people hugged An Lushan and Li Zhu'er back to the dormitory, and the whole square was only left with anti-thief courtiers lying on the ground like dead dogs, and the Luoyang Taishi Bureau who was standing was often full of a few people, taking in the ugliness of the so-called "Yan" royal family and ministers!

An Lushan returned to the dormitory, there was no movement for half an hour, no movement for an hour, and there was no movement until it was almost dark. The people in the square were not instructed to act at will. It's okay to hold them often, it's just that they have been standing for a long time, but like Yan Zhuang and Shangshang, these henchmen and advisers, they were frightened by that sword qi and finally recovered and changed from dogs to humans again. But the yellow and white filth stained on the precious silk official robe on his body, because it was summer, wore less, dried quickly, and it didn't take long for it to harden. The was pulled into the crotch of his pants, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but without An Lushan's imperial order, they didn't dare to drill it. A few people could only stand there, showing their clothes from time to time, stomping their legs and feet, secretly fiddling with their crotch and buttocks, and pinching the robe and pants of their lower body with their fingertips to pull out, but no matter how they pulled, the touch and taste were still so obvious, and the efforts of several people had little effect.

Chang Zhiman looked at the embarrassment of these extremely human ministers of the Great Yan Kingdom and those who covered the sky with one hand, and sneered in their hearts. As for the peculiar smell of the wind, it does not infringe on them in the slightest, and they often hold the open field to keep the stench out. Among them, there is a subordinate of the Taishi Bureau, very naughty, I saw him secretly use means to imprison the qi of heaven and earth around the solemn and noble people, just like eggs, solemn and noble They are egg yolks, the smell of their bodies can't get out, and the outside air can't get in, so they can't suffocate to death, but the unique delicacy brewed is guaranteed to make a few of them unforgettable for a lifetime.

Often full of pranks on his subordinates and pretending not to be invisible, he closed his eyes with a smile, thinking in his mind that the few people opposite were basking in the sun and smelling feces and urine, wonderful, wonderful!

It wasn't until the sun had set that the eunuch came.

"Obey the order, often hold the full palace to meet the audience, and the rest of the people will retreat!"

At this moment, the eunuch's sharp voice sounded to Yan Zhuang and Shangshang and others, which was tantamount to the sound of heaven. These people kowtowed at the moment to thank them, and after standing up, a few people didn't say hello, they lowered their heads and ran outside the palace gate, taking off their clothes while running, and they couldn't see the figure when they slipped through the smoke, and they were very athletic!

The eyes of the group of people in the Taishi Bureau are all focused on Chang Zhiman at this moment, that wild emperor is so ugly today, he will order to summon him, and I don't know if he will be embarrassed by Chang Zhiman. Chang Zhiman was still not in a hurry, although he was not tall, but he was very steady, he waved his hand slightly towards everyone, stopping their whispering, and everyone did not speak at the moment. Chang Zhiman put his hand into the robe, took out a piece of dead tree root, shook it at everyone, and then spoke:

"You are concerned, a certain grateful, think that although the person is ugly today, but he is even more frightened, he has become afraid of the respected teacher, and he will not make it difficult for me. In case the situation is really dangerous, a certain person has his own way to escape, but he is afraid that he will affect others because of this! ”

Yes, although his body is a wine urn, he is destined to have no blood descendants, but he has apprentices, apprentices have wives and children, if it weren't for these fetters, with his skills, An Lushan would not be able to catch him for a hundred years.

Everyone didn't know how to persuade them, so they could only improvise, they looked at the dead tree roots in Chang Zhi's hand, and their hearts settled down a lot, and they couldn't help but be a little envious while worrying. Having a good teacher is happiness, and they look at that dead root, and if they want to say that they don't envy it, it must be false.

In addition, the dry tree roots that are often held in his hands have a name called "chariot", which is the nodule or root knot left after the ancient tree was cut down, because its shape is rugged and rugged, with the dragon-shaped dragon will, and many wooden chacha are not ordinary products, they are all after countless years of precipitation, after the vicissitudes of life, practitioners will refine them and feel the power of the years, for the cultivation is also twice the result with half the effort, complementing each other. The immortals used the refined wooden chacha to cross the river, help the sea, and cross the Xinghan. Riding such a decaying wooden chariot on the outside and showing off on the inside, it is even more unfathomable and extraordinary.

In the Han Dynasty, Zhang Qian was ordered by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to find the source of the Yellow River, on the way to meet a sea immortal, invited to take a chariot to the river upstream, they floated to the sea to the source of the Tianhe, met the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl two stars, Zhang Qian brought the Weaver Girl to give the loom to press the cloth stone and returned, to teach the people the skills of weaving, and the immortal who traveled in the pancha was also rewarded by Emperor Wu. Since then, whether it is the immortal who crosses the water to ask the Tao, or the immortal who makes wine to celebrate his birthday, or the cultivators who gather to learn from each other, they have followed this method, and many people have chosen to refine the wooden chariot and walk, whether it is crossing the water and volleying, or running away against the enemy, it is an elegant and practical magic weapon.

I want to take advantage of it, and I will be poor and poor.

In-depth inquiry, get the way!

The wooden chariot in his hand is a gift from Ye Jingneng, which is even more extraordinary than ordinary immortal chariots. Its body is a thousand-year-old Bodhi root, which has been refined into a treasure by Ye Jingneng, and has been refined and polished for many years, and has become a treasure with speed and lightning as solid as a rock, whether it is fighting or escaping, it is a great help. When everyone saw that Chang Manman took out this life-saving hole card, they naturally no longer worried, and the half-hung monks invited by An Lushan, stinky fish and rotten shrimp, used this immortal chacha to defile treasures.

Chang Zhiman exchanged a few more words with everyone, told some important things, and followed the eunuch into the palace, and after a while, he came to the sleeping palace of An Lushan.

At this moment, there are no less than 100 guardians on the left and right of An Lushan, all of whom are secular masters, and those recruited evil monks are also all dispatched, lining up the throne of An Lushan in front and back, left and right, looking like they are facing a great enemy. An Lushan himself was shrunk on the seat, wrapped in a thick felt blanket on a hot day, and the sweat in his head flowed, and he didn't know whether it was cold or hot!

As for the jade sword, it was lying quietly in the wooden box at the moment, well-behaved and cute, looking harmless to humans and animals. An Lushan didn't dare to look at the wooden box, he wanted to smash the jade sword of the wooden box, but he just didn't dare, the wooden box seemed to have eyes and legs, and always followed An Lushan, always keeping a distance of two zhang, no matter how he hid, the wooden box would follow him, and the word "leaf" engraved on it was tormenting An Lushan like a demon.

An Lushan didn't beat around the bush, he directly asked Chang Manchu what should he do with this jade sword? Chang Zhiman didn't salute, but replied lightly:

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry, and wait for the poor way to cast a spell, as for the true meaning, only the family teacher can know!"

An Lushan was afraid that Chang would take advantage of the old man, so with a wave of his hand, the people under him brought more than a dozen children to the palace. Chang Zhiman looked at it, these children who were tied up by the five flowers were his own disciples and grandchildren, and there was a Hu soldier standing behind each child, and the blade was placed on the children's necks.

Chang Zhiman smiled coldly, he looked at An Lushan, the magic in his hand had begun to change, and the jade sword in the wooden box began to tremble because it sensed the aura of the unique Dao method, slowly blurred, and finally became a cloud of mist.

Slowly, from the clouds and mist, the sound of wind and thunder came out, faintly accompanied by human footsteps.

Who will it be?