It's March day.

Smoke scene in spring.

Ding Xing left his hometown of Taining Town in a carriage and headed south along the official road.

After walking a hundred and ten miles on the plain, they came to a great river, the river was flowing very fast, and there was no bridge to be seen, but the carriage did not stop bouncing.

When I got to the shore, I saw the red horse pulling the cart neighing, stomping on all four hooves a few times, and jumping into the river.

It entered the water but did not sink, and the horse was still riding the waves.

Ding Xing was the first time he had gone far away, and it was also the first time he had witnessed such a strange and strange thing, he opened the curtain and stretched out his head to look curiously in front of the car.

The more I looked, the more amazing I became.

The horse was originally red all over, and there was no variegation on its body, but when it entered the river, there was a sudden change, and all four hooves gathered a layer of white mist, as if it had plucked the clouds from the sky and hung them on the hooves, helping it to ride through the clouds, and even the carriage could glide smoothly on the water.

Obviously, it is easy to see that the horse is not a mortal, and he has the ability to turn into a demon.

Dan Ding Xing is not afraid, because the fairy magic talk has long been spread in his hometown, he has heard it since he was a child, and knows that there are many masters who know how to spell magic in this world, and there are also many high demons who can call the wind and rain.

That horse is the High Demon.

Riding in the same car with Ding Xing, holding a wine gourd, the old man with a goatee who drank freely was a master.

"Alright, look no further!" the goatee lifted his cuffs and wiped the wine stains from his beard.

His voice was slightly indistinct, as if he was drunk, but his mind was still clear: "When you cross the river, you must turn into the mountain road, where there is a waterfall and rapids, and lower the bamboo curtain so that the water does not splash in." ”

"Alas!"

Ding Xing obediently complied.

He was twelve years old, and he gave birth to a handsome and good skin, intelligent and studious, respectful and respectful, the key is to have the roots of cultivation, if it were not for this, he would not have been chosen by the goatee to be accepted as a disciple and inherit the mantle.

In fact, he and Goatee not only have the status of master and apprentice, but also have blood relatives of grandchildren.

Ding Xing's grandfather and goatee are brothers, according to the generation, Ding Xing wants to call the goatee 'second uncle'.

This 'second uncle' is a great man in Taining Town.

Even if the mayor of the town sees the 'second ancestor', he must say respectfully: "Thank you to the immortal chief of the dust, keep my hometown smooth and prosperous, and protect the prosperity and safety of my people!"

When the 'Second Uncle' Ding Chenzhi was still a teenager, he left home and went to a realm called 'Jinlu Xianzhuang' to practice, learned a fairy family supernatural power, and repeatedly eliminated disasters for his hometown Taining Town.

At first, the Ding family thought that Ding Chenzhi worshiped some kind of immortal cultivation faction, but later learned that the 'Jinlu Xianzhuang' was actually a winery, a servant workshop dedicated to the Damen faction to make wine, and a large group of mortals and ordinary people were raised on the village, which was very different from the Xianmen Holy Land in the territory of Dawei Kingdom.

Moreover, Ding Chen's resident winery is equivalent to a profit.

This time, Ding Chenzhi returned to his hometown and was going to take away a wine refining boy, and he took a fancy to Ding Xing, but Ding Xing's parents didn't want to agree, mainly because they were worried that the child would also be in trouble.

Benefiting from the protection of Ding Chenzhi, the Ding family has started a wine selling business decades ago, accumulating thousands of family fortunes, full of children and grandchildren, and heirlooms of poetry and books.

Ding Chenzhi said: 'I will let Ah Xing aspire to practice, and he will not join any foreign family in the future. ’

After getting this promise, Ding Xing's parents reluctantly agreed, in fact, they were also afraid of annoying Ding Chenzhi and giving him a crime of disobedience and unfilial piety, which would not end well.

In this way, Ding Xing said goodbye to his parents, left his hometown, got into the carriage of 'Erbozu', and rushed to the 'Golden Dew Winery' with fairy colors.

Along the way, Ding Xing raised questions when he was angry, and 'Second Bozu' always spoke gently, and he seemed to encourage Ding Xing to ask questions shamelessly and dare to explore.

"Bozu, is Brother Ma a demon fairy?" Ding Xing lowered the curtain and inquired about the details of the jujube red horse.

"Its Taoism is still low, and its spiritual intelligence is not transparent, so it can only make some crude and shallow demon arts, and it is not considered to completely shed the body of the beast, so it is only a demon beast, and it is still far from becoming an immortal. Ding Chenzhi burped: "The white hoof is the mother's, don't shout!"

Ding Xing thought, it turned out that her name was Bai Hoof, and Bozu's family had such a divine horse BMW, so it would be convenient to go home in the future, and when she arrived at Bozu's house, she would first buy some horse food for Sister Bai Hoof, and then give her a bath to loosen her muscles and bones, maybe she would recognize my younger brother and form a friendship with Jinlan.

Ding Xing felt that Bai Hoof was psychic, and he didn't treat her as a beast, so he called her a sister in his heart, and fantasized about going to Jinlu Winery to have a good relationship with Sister Ma.

Unbeknownst to Dante, the White Hoof was not the private property of Bozu.

When the white hoof flew over the river and returned to the ground, as Bozu said, the mountains along the way gradually increased, and in order to prevent the car from overturning, the white hoof also slowed down his footspeed.

After walking dozens of miles of mountain roads, it got dark.

When Ding Xing felt hungry, Ding Chenzhi handed over a wine jug: "This wine is called 'Liuxia', and a sip of it can open the valley for three days!"

Ding Xing thought so, grunted, swallowed the crystal clear 'Liuxia' liquor into his stomach, and suddenly felt a flame burning in his body, and he almost lost his voice.

After this hot feeling disappeared, the power of the wine rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, oppressing his vision, causing his eyes to turn black and he fell asleep.

Naturally, the question could not be asked.

'Liuxia' is a spiritual wine specially refined for monks, although mortals can also drink it, and it has the wonderful effect of Bigu, but the sequelae are also obvious, that is, drunk fast, wake up slowly.

Ding woke up and took a sip and slept directly all night.

When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn and my destination had already arrived.

Ding Xing lifted the curtain and looked at it, and couldn't help but secretly praise, such a beautiful place, Jin Lu dared to call it 'Xianzhuang', but it was not an exaggeration, at least the scenery here was absolutely invisible outside the village.

On both sides of the road, there are fragrant fruit trees neatly arranged, it is early spring, the fruit trees are in the flowering season, and as far as the eye can see, they are full of stamens, colorful, and vibrant.

Farther away in the forest, there were faintly a few sword-dancing figures, the sword was shining, Ding Xing could see it from afar, it seemed that it was still flying around the air, and Ding Xing suddenly felt fresh.

Ding Chenzhi saw that he was obsessed, and suddenly mentioned a sentence: "This village specializes in refining fruit wine, and every acre of orchard in the territory needs to be taken care of by the villagers. ”

Ding Xing didn't understand the depth of 'care', so he asked: "Bozu, do children want to be like farmers, plowing these fruit trees, catching insects, and cutting branches?"

Ding Chenzhi didn't talk deeply: "This matter is not in a hurry, settle down at home first, and I will talk to you in detail slowly." ”

After a while, the carriage drove out of the fruit field area and arrived at the foot of a mountain, Ding Chenzhi waved his hand: "It's here, get off!"

After Ding Xing landed, he found that there was a group of mountains in front of him, and he couldn't see the specific scale clearly with the naked eye, only that the smoke and clouds were very ethereal.

Only the aroma of wine wafting in the air seeped into his nose, which made him clear and unforgettable.

When he looked back, he saw the carriage parked outside a stone temple at the foot of the mountain.

Ding Chenzhi asked Ding Xing to wait, he entered the temple door alone, and after a while, accompanied a fat young man out of the palace together.

When Ding Xing first arrived in Xinzhuang, he kept in mind the teachings of his parents and learned to observe words and looks, and he found that the fat young man had a cold face and took a figure-eight step, which was quite a dignified official.

On the other hand, his own uncle, who is much older than the fat man, did not get respect from the fat man, nodded and followed the fat man, even if he kept laughing, the fat man never gave a good face.

This scene made Ding Xing uncomfortable, and he hated the fat man for no reason.

"Is this your grandson?" It looks like Zhou Zheng, even if his qualifications are not enough, he can use it to socialize with Waizhuang, at least worthy of the façade of my family!" The fat man plucked out his eyes and woke up, and reached out to grab the reins.

Ding Xing saw that the fat man was going to drag the carriage away, and he understood in his heart that after a long time, this horse was not raised by Bozu.

He couldn't give up and shouted: "Thank you Sister Ma for carrying you all the way, you have worked hard!"

When the fat man heard this, his face sank, and he scolded: "The wild child in the poor countryside is just uneducated, I took out the carriage to pick you up, and I didn't see you say thank you, and I actually called you brother and sister!"

He was angry with Ding Chenzhi: "Old man Ding, discipline him well, and learn the etiquette as soon as possible!"

Ding Chenzhi didn't say thank you, but he didn't have time to let Ding Xing call someone, besides, this carriage is a public property, and it doesn't belong to the fat man, Ding Chenzhi is paying for leasing and using it, and Ding Xing won't pay a word and won't pay a loss.

The fat man spoke ill first, no matter how good Ding Chen's temper was, he couldn't hang up his face, he wanted to say a few polite words to the fat man, but he couldn't help it.

He should have suffered this kind of humiliation before, as if he was used to it, his face never changed, and he just wanted to leave as soon as possible, out of sight and out of mind.

Who knew that the jujube red horse suddenly went crazy, listened to the fat man's accusation against Ding Xing, and kicked his front foot violently, which was under the fat man's crotch.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!" the fat man bent down and shouted, as if killing a pig: "Okay, you brute, you dare to sneak attack the master, see if the master doesn't smoke you for three days, you can't get out of the groove!"

Immediately lift the whip, grit your teeth and greet the horse.

Ding Xing saw that Bai Hoof was beaten, and reached out to pull Ding Chenzhi's cuffs, hoping that Ding Chenzhi could take care of it.

But Ding Chenzhi ignored it, but instead shook his arm, stopped Ding Xing's shoulder, and didn't let him look back.

This fat man's name is Wu Tiande, but he has no virtue, relying on his kinship with the owner of the village, he is in charge of the call of the spirit beasts on the village, and he is used to eating and taking cards, and his heart is small.

Once Ding Xing made eye contact with him, the whip was very likely to fall on Ding Xing, so Ding Chenzhi pushed Ding Xing to leave quickly, so as not to expand the situation.

This slight movement made Ding wake up to the words that came to his mouth, and he couldn't say it anymore, and he also had a certain understanding of Bozu's situation and status in the 'Golden Dew Immortal Village'.