Chapter 243: A Pot of Wine, a Month
When Ren Pingsheng was carried down the stone path, he carefully examined his meridians and bones, and found that there was no obvious injury, but he was just weak, his head was groggy, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. On the way, I found a short figure, stepping on straw sandals, not only the upper body was covered with the fur brown woven by the grass, but even the head and face were tightly covered with a coarse straw pocket. It was the half-exposed pants, there were only a few strips of cloth left, and the bare calves were covered with blood, and even the flesh turned out in many places.
Today, it is rare to see a person who was not carried down, but was still a small man, not only covering his head and face, but also deliberately lowering his head. It is estimated that the clothes on his body are too embarrassing to see people.
After a long time, Ren Pingsheng suddenly realized, moved his head and neck slightly, collected his tired mind, and reluctantly performed the Prospective Qi technique.
"Zhong Chengshu, are you okay?" Ren Pingsheng shouted.
The fur brown figure froze slightly, but never responded, only nodded imperceptibly, and continued to bury his head and slowly descend the mountain.
Ren Pingsheng was a little relieved, of course he knew that the prodigy who had attracted the attention of thousands of people since he was a child cared very much about his appearance in front of people. Today's dismal appearance, Zhong Chengshu refuses to see people. It's just that Ren Pingsheng has many doubts in his heart, and he can't help himself at this time, so he can't get off the stretcher and walk with Zhong Chengshu.
Everyone fell down the bottomless void together, how could he not only be fine, but he didn't know where to get such a dry and fine Wan grass Qiu Brown?
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At the beginning of the lanterns, in an elegant house in Qinghua Lane in Luoma City, it seems that a banquet is being held, which is very lively. It's just that the guests and hosts at the banquet are all young men and women, no matter how they dress and behave, they are very bookish.
There were four tables in the hall, and the food and drinks were abundant, but when they looked like that, it was obvious that they had been prepared in a hurry. Fortunately, the two or three people in the middle of the chairman, all of whom are not short of money, come back to say hello, and their own subordinates are busy everywhere, entertaining guests, buying vegetables, and cooking, in an orderly manner, and the preparation is very fast.
Lei Zhenyu sat in the center, flanked by Zhong Li and Chang An. The guests seated in the chairman included Rongliuren, Ma Xiaoyan, and Li Xilian, several women who stood out in the Fangliang Dao Courtyard, as well as Du Wenxi, a talented man in Zhongzhou, Su Chenghuan, who was born in the Ganlan clan, and Qin Zhong, the son of the Tongchuan Liuhetang Martial Arts Academy. The other seats are also Zhou Cheng, Zhang Yan, Zhong Kuishu and other classmates of the main courtyard.
Careful people will find that all of you here are people who have climbed Jiujug Mountain today, and most of them are people who have been carried down the mountain.
What is also inexplicable to everyone is that they have experienced many dangers in the secret realm on the mountain, and finally found themselves in a desperate situation, so that they were rescued from the mountain unconscious. As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, the old gentleman Gu Songling, who was playing chess at the crossing, didn't know what trick he had used, and these dying wounded people suddenly recovered as before, and they were all alive and well.
It's just that after Mr. Gu rescued, he would explain with a smile, "It's only three things, and if you don't know the difficulties, you will settle your destiny." ”
Therefore, Lei Zhenyu and Chang An summed up a few of them, and then sent invitations to their classmates who went down the mountain one by one, and went to their shared house in Luoma City tonight to have dinner and drink. The drunkard's meaning, of course, is not in wine and food.
Zhong Chengshu hid all the way, and first secretly ran back to his home in Luoma City, and after he freshened up Zhou Zheng, he met Zhong Li on the street with a "inadvertent" opportunity, and the latter naturally did not miss inviting this little prodigy. Therefore, Zhong Chengshu is one of the very few people who went down the mountain by himself, and only Ren Pingsheng knows the secret secret.
Ren Pingsheng didn't come because the person in charge of entertaining him didn't find him at all.
Shen Gongjie saw it, but even if that guy accepted Mr. Gu's solution, he still hummed all over his mouth, as if he was not lightly injured, and took the opportunity to decline the invitation.
Ren Pingsheng hurried back
Anvil Mountain, in the house at the foot of the mountain, had a hurried dinner with a group of disciples, chatted with the disciples in the small courtyard, and instructed Tai Chi swordsmanship by the way.
None of the disciples and grandchildren can drink, so as the ancestor of a mountain gate, the old Taoist is true, every day after dinner, that is, when he will not provoke Ren Pingsheng the most. That baby apprentice, a gourd of old wine given at the end of the New Year last year, said that he would take two sips a day, and he hasn't finished drinking it yet.
So Yizhen would rather provoke others.
Today, as usual, Yizhen has left behind a unique talent, and he will be able to fulfill his true disciple Helian Shu one day. A plate of peanuts, two bowls of clear water wine, an old and a young man chatted while drinking, foaming at the mouth, all over the world.
In several juniors, the ancestors of the teacher had taken great pains and were kind and inducing. It's a pity that Wu Chunmang is the most unsuccessful, and his face is red and dizzy after a small bite. Li Sancun has some cultivation potential, but his mind is too heavy, even if he has wine, he always can't say that it is good wine or bad wine.
Chen Tianshi was stunned, when it was time to practice swords, he would never delay for a moment, and leave as soon as he put the wine bowl down, and the ancestor would not give him face.
Xie Liu, this kid is good, the wine is good, and the mantra every time he clinks glasses is "Master Zu, you are free, I did it." ”
Therefore, it is often that the ancestor has not warmed up yet, and he Xie Liu's face is so red that he lies on the ground directly;
Now, even if Xie Liu begs Master Zu to reward two cups, he will really not hesitate to reward the word "roll".
You kid knows Lao Tzu's wine, not to mention ordinary worldly wealthy, even if it is an immortal master on the mountain, it is a pot of hard-to-find immortal wine?
Only Helian Shu, who has gone through the tribulations of the rivers and lakes too early and is uneven in the world, not only has good wine and wine, but also is clever and speaks well, which is deeply pleasing to the elderly.
It's just that Ren Pingsheng taught the apprentices sword today, which seems to be a bit sloppy, and he went out for less than two moments, so he told the little ones to practice hard, and he returned to the dining room alone.
"What's the matter, you want to drink two glasses with me today?" The old man who was on the rise glared at him, knowing that this matter was impossible, so he immediately changed his words, "Little tree, not only is the wine good, but the talent and perseverance in sword training are even more outstanding." Every day, except for the fact that he lifted the sliding rod for me, this kid almost made every move, and it was all the sixty-four swords of that move. Hey, at a young age, you can't fight your brain and body like this, you have to pay attention to the way of civil and martial arts. So don't push him too much, my old man is from here, just to help him take care of the proportions......"
Ren Pingsheng smiled, the meaning of the old man's words, how could he not understand.
"Don't worry, I didn't plan to drive him to sword practice. Master, today there are some difficulties in the matter of the talisman, and I can't figure it out. I also had a discussion with Fang Mao, the senior brother of the Taoist Academy, and I had a little eyebrows, but the attainments of the two of us were half a catty and eight taels. Senior Brother Fang Mao was not originally proficient in this, so he could only give some advice from the perspective of a qi practitioner. So tell Master first, and I'll ask you again when you're free. ”
Yizhen originally listened to the wine bowl with it on his lips, and when he said the word talisman, his eyes suddenly lit up. After Lao Dao heard this, the wine bowl in his hand was unconsciously put back on the table, his fingers tapped on the table, his expression was solemn, and he nodded and shook his head for a while. Therefore, as soon as Ren Pingsheng said that he would come back later, Yizhen had already waved his hand and taught him a lesson, "The matter of studying is a matter of every inch and a moment of gold, how can it be in vain." Even if Master doesn't have time, you can try to draw talismans here first. What's more, even if the master has something big to do, it is not as big as drawing a talisman array. ”
The old patriarch who had previously asked Helian Shu to pay attention to the way of civil and martial arts suddenly changed his face and said to the sturdy young man who was holding a wine bowl, "Little Shujiao, after drinking my immortal wine, I have lived my bones and blood and strengthened my breath.
Don't delay. ”
Helian Shumali put down the wine bowl and went out with his sword.
It was rare for the master and apprentice to sit down and chat like this, and Ren Pingsheng took out the "Pillow Collection" from the mustard seed sac. This is also before going up the mountain today, he looked for Fang Mao everywhere, trying to find a magic weapon to cast the doorway.
Although many magic weapons are refined, some kind of prohibition is imposed by the person refining them, if they are not dictated by the heart, it is extremely difficult to break. But after all, Fang Mao was already a Qi practitioner in the Heavenly Realm, and against a magic weapon with a combat power equivalent to the rank of Jindanpin, he could somehow find some emergency methods.
Ren Pingsheng didn't know in advance that the wine pot mountain was above the clouds, and it was a place where the law ended, but every day he surveyed the feng shui veins of that mountain with the hope qi technique, and every time he looked at the mountain clouds, he always felt that the qi was very messy, and they conflicted and entangled with each other, and the good and evil were unknown. It's like in a mountain, there are 3,000 worlds, clashing and fighting with each other, but there is never the slightest sense of war.
I have heard of all kinds of dangers above the Cumulus clouds on Jiuju Mountain. If Ren Pingsheng is alone, it is nothing, but since he has brought Zhou Cheng and Shen Gongjie, two weak scholars, who are like fakes, he has to pay more attention, in such a rare entanglement of qi and machine, in case of distress, maybe he can use this "Pillow Collection" to isolate a small world of yellow sorghum for temporary refuge.
Ren Pingsheng and Fang Mao worked hard according to the clues in the book, and spent most of the hour, and finally discussed an emergency method to open the door with a talisman and build heaven and earth.
It's a pity that the danger encountered today is too sudden, Rao is Ren Pingsheng has already drawn those few talismans, but he has no chance to sacrifice them.
When talking to the master on weekdays, Ren Pingsheng is often halfway through the conversation, and the old man has to interrupt, and he can't wait to make a long talk and insight. But this time, it's really a little weird, not only has he not interjected, but he has to break the casserole one by one to ask the end.
Ren Pingsheng didn't want to inform the master too early about Fang Liang's selection of disciples by chance in the mountains. But once Lao Jianghu is really serious, where can he hide it.
In the end, even when he entered the sea of clouds, what he saw and heard, what was strange, etc., he really asked them one by one.
"When it comes to going into the mountains to find opportunities, Master is well-informed, and with a little guidance, it will be easy for me to get it right. Ren Pingsheng first filled the master's bowl with some wine, and said seriously, "But since it is a fellow student of the Taoist Academy, I don't want to rely on my own parents and give people a handle at that time." ”
Yizhen nodded slightly, this apprentice is not taught in vain, he can speak more than before.
It's just that between his expressions, the old man still doesn't understand his voice, "What's wrong, it's just a wine pot mountain." If you have some opportunities from me, you can walk up and down casually. Of course, even if you don't warn, I won't just point it out. How can I, who am also a true disciple, deceive myself in such a thing? ”
That being said, regarding the talisman array used to open the magic weapon world, Yizhen still helped to carefully check and fill in the gaps, pointed out a few deficiencies, and let the disciples deduce several remedies by themselves. It wasn't until he was finally satisfied that Ren Pingsheng was able to leave the house at the foot of the mountain and rush to the Xijian Cave on the main peak.
Before parting, Yizhen looked quite strange and gave Ren Pingsheng a pot of wine. It was just an ordinary clay pot, which could hold three catties, but Yizhen solemnly explained, "Early tomorrow morning, this pot of wine will be delivered to the master, and you will say that it was sent by the old Taoist who had a relationship with the proud restaurant, so that he must drink it within a month." ”
Ren Pingsheng took the wine jug and replied thoughtlessly, "January? I heard Fang Mao say that the master's amount of wine seems to have increased greatly recently." ”
Yizhen gave him a chestnut slap, "Can my old man's wine be the same as the ordinary wine in the wine shop in the market? ”