Chapter 898: Drunk
Finally left Wen Tianfeng.
Daoist Yunjing stood on the spaceship and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Just now, he lied to the three Yuanying masters!
The lord clearly slept in the dark. In the afternoon, the wine and food given by the ancestor, the lord didn't even see it, where would he get drunk?
However, he really had no other way......
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wipe his forehead again--talking nonsense with his eyes open in front of the three Yuanying masters!
Before this matter was put aside, he would never dare to lie.
That is, on this day, he was doing things with the people on the side of his lineage, and he suddenly discovered that in fact, they who used to think that they were unattainable and powerful, but they were nothing more than that.
Well, tonight...... It turns out. And they do, indeed.
Master Xuanzhen, when they heard that the lord was drunk, didn't they say anything?
After that, the three uncles deliberately talked a lot of gossip with him. Didn't he just want to get some more details out of his mouth about the lord and the Aoki faction? He had made sufficient preparations early, and in front of the three masters, he could say what he could and what he couldn't say, and he didn't reveal a word.
Do the three uncles have anything to say?
Still didn't say anything and let him go.
It can be seen that no matter what kind of pride he is, in the face of real strength, he is also pretending to be confused.
Daoist Yunjing turned his head and glanced at Wen Tianfeng, who had been left far behind.
At night, there is not much difference between Wentian Peak and the surrounding mountains, and it is also silent.
He stared for a moment, but still didn't see anyone catching up behind him, and put his heart down for the time being.
Tonight, the three masters and uncles are here, and they can be regarded as fooling the past. I'm afraid of only the ancestors......
Suddenly, Daoist Yunjing felt that his luck was getting better and better recently—the day after tomorrow, he would rush to report to the Immortal Gate Elders' Church. As long as he survives these two days, his people are not here, and the ancestor is beyond the reach of the whip!
As for these two days...... He shrugged his shoulders and smiled unkindly.
The high-ranking monk had a hangover, slept for three or five days, and was unconscious. It couldn't be more normal.
Therefore, as long as he decorates the cave a little and tells the three children to keep their mouths shut, he will be able to survive it for two days!
Daoist Yunjing carefully went through the disguise plan again in his heart, felt that it was foolproof, and returned to Xianyun Mountain with confidence.
Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he landed on the spaceship, he smelled a strong fragrance of Yuquan spirit wine.
It's the wine of the ancestors!
The jar was knocked over?
His heart ached to death, and he hurriedly retracted the spaceship and pushed open the closed door of the cave with one palm.
The boy who guarded the door was not there. Yunjing Dao Chang twisted his eyebrows, imagined as usual, shouted "people" inside, opened his mouth, and endured it again. He was worried that he would disturb the lord's senses.
The smell of wine came from the practice room.
Daoist Yunjing was overjoyed in his heart: The lord is awake and drinking.
He didn't care about finding the three children, so he shook off the dust and walked over quickly.
Later, at the door of the practice room, he saw a heartache that was dying.
The three Taoist children were there. They lay in a heap on the ground, their faces flushed, and they slept more soundly than the other.
And in front of them, there was a jade-colored wine jar that was broken into several petals.
Woowoo...... The Yuquan Spirit Wine given by the ancestor was all sprinkled on the ground!
Yunjing Dao Chang clutched his chest, and the temples on both sides jumped and jumped.
The three rabbit cubs secretly moved the wine jar to the front of the practice room, trying to steal the wine and drink. but did not hold the wine jar steady. The wine jar was broken, and a whole jar of fifty-year-old Yuquan Spirit Wine was given to the wine. And the three rabbit cubs were also drunk with alcohol.
Originally, he was in a hurry to come back, because he wanted to sprinkle a small half jar of Yuquan spirit wine in front of the door of the practice room and pretend to be drunk. Hide most of the remaining half of the jar and drink it slowly for yourself later......
Well, this time it couldn't be better.
Daoist Yunjing took three deep breaths in succession, suppressed the heartache in the fastest time, and began to get busy.
There was no time to mourn the jar of Yuquan spiritual wine. Because the ancestor must have received the letter at this time, I don't know when he will send someone to visit the "drunk" lord. Therefore, he must clean up this mess in front of him as soon as possible.
The first priority was to wake up the three children who had been drunk......
He guessed right. After Master Xuan Zhen and his three brothers left Wentian Peak, they went to Golden Lotus Peak together and replied to Wenyuan Zhenjun.
Master Xuan Zhen is the senior brother, so naturally it is up to him to clarify the situation. After reporting the truth, he asked: "Master, since you already know that Senior Brother Shen is drunk, it is not good to wait for the disciple and leave it alone. Why don't you go to Xianyun Mountain and visit Senior Brother Shen?"
"Drunk, so shallow?" Wen Yuan Zhenjun directly put his words on the bright side and opened them up. Looking at the Venerable Master Xuan Cheng, "What kind of wine did you ask someone to send over?"
Master Xuan Cheng coughed weakly and sneered, "I think in vain that it is the wine and food given under the banner of your old man, and it can't be too wasteful. Therefore, I personally went to the wine cellar in the back mountain and got a jar of fifty-year-old Yuquan spirit wine. This Senior Brother Shen, he shouldn't have drunk it all, right?"
"You ......" Wen Yuan Zhenjun stroked his forehead, "Then you are not drunk!" "Fifty years of Yuquan Spirit Wine, he can drink two large bowls at most every time. After drinking two large bowls, take one more sip and you will definitely get drunk.
Master Xuan Zhen got the favor of the little junior brother in the afternoon, so he came forward and said: "Senior Brother Shen doesn't know the power of Yuquan Spirit Wine, that kid from Yunjing should always know, right? This drunk, how many days does Senior Brother Shen have to sleep!"
At this time, the second apprentice, Master Xuanxin, who had not been silent, spoke: "Let's go over and take a look." Maybe Yunjing persuaded it. And Senior Brother Shen was only slightly drunk. ”
Wen Yuan Zhenjun instructed: "Shen Yun came as a guest we invited, and secondly, he cured Yu'er's hysteria in the afternoon, and spoke up in front of people, and returned Yu'er's innocence. That's it for tonight. Early tomorrow morning, when Yu'er wakes up, you will take him over and formally thank Shen Yun by the way. ”
"Yes. "The three brothers took the order.
Wen Yuan Zhenjun looked at his second apprentice, Master Xuanxin, and asked, "Why are you still here?"
The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen and the Venerable Master Xuan Cheng couldn't help but look at him in unison, their eyes full of inquiry—what did the Master send him to do?
"The apprentice originally planned to meet Senior Brother Shen tonight, chat with him for a few more days, and then leave. The Venerable Master lowered his eyes and replied, "I didn't expect him to get drunk and not be able to come." ”
Wen Yuan Zhenjun understood what he meant, waved his hand and said, "Then you can leave again tomorrow morning." ”
"Yes. ”
The next morning, it was still only the three of them who went to Xianyun Mountain—Qingwen Zhenren was still sleeping soundly. Wen Yuan Zhenjun loved his nephew and grandson, and did not let Master Xuan Zhen wake people up.
The three of them rushed to Xianyun Mountain, and the head of Yunjing Dao hooked his head with the smell of wine, and came out of the cave alone to greet him. I didn't even bring a Taoist boy with me.
Master Xuan Zhen couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows: "Isn't there even a Taoist boy guarding the door in this cave mansion?"
"Yes. Yunjing Daoist replied with a drooping head, "They were all drunk with the smell of wine spewed out by Uncle Shen. ”
"Why don't you have any energy at all?, what did you do last night?" On the side, the Venerable Master Xuanxin suddenly scolded, "Raise your head!"
"Yes. Daoist Yunjing raised his head as he spoke.
All three were stunned by him.
I saw two unnatural flushes on his cheeks, and a pair of dark circles under his eyes. His face was whiter than a ghost.
The Venerable Master asked, "Have you drunk too?" and "Still drunk!"
"Nope. The disciples are also smoked......"
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