Business is booming in the small wine shop under the high mountain range, several small wine tables are full of visitors, and the old man who welcomes the guests from all over the world with a smile on his face is adding a glass of wine and pouring wine between the various wine tables, and he is busy enjoying it.

"Uncle Jia, sit down and drink two cups. ”

Sitting around the wine table, a good-looking man grabbed the sleeve of the old man's coat and warmly invited: "Come, Uncle Jia, the wine is full for you." ”

The old man pulled his sleeve out of the man's hand, and poked his calloused fingers on the man's forehead, "Boy, I don't know what you have in mind?" Tell you, we already have an old man in our family, and I must not have one, so you can honestly drink your wine for me and take care of your eyes." ”

The old man's mind was debunked, the man grinned, and only with the strength of the wine did he dare to look at the beautiful woman sitting behind the counter, and the man smiled bitterly: "Uncle Jia, your family is in the wine shop business, how can you not drink." ”

The man's eyes didn't dare to linger on the woman, he knew that he was not worthy of her, but it did not prevent him from liking her, and every time he called for three or five friends to come here to eat and drink, for the occasional glimpse that made his heart beat faster.

"You kid. ”

The old man smiled and said: "Just like you flamboyant, drink and spend money to drink! Don't think about it!"

"Daddy!"

Hearing the woman in the cabinet calling him, the old man knew that the girl must have thought he was talking too much.

In fact, it was not that he was worried that a little drunkard in the family would grab wine from him, an old drunkard, but that the old man was worried that the girl would not meet the kind of person who could be entrusted for life, and she would suffer if she got married.

Since the girl wouldn't let him say more, the old man smiled and patted the man on the shoulder, filled their table with wine, and went on to greet the other guests.

The woman with the appearance of a growing flower and moon stood at the counter and glared at the old man who came over to refill the wine, "Dad, why do you say everything." ”

The old man looked at the wine jug and poured wine, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, get there, don't worry, Dad will never say a word more, rest assured." ”

The woman was obviously not really angry with the old man, squeezed her eyes at the old man, and continued to look at the ledger.

"Oh my God, I can't take it anymore. ”

Seeing the woman's expression and movement, the man who was watching this scene sideways poured a large sip of wine to keep himself calm.

"Brother, drink less, if we don't trust your wine, we really don't want to bring you here to drink. ”

The companion who was dragged over by the man to drink did not dare to look at the woman at all, because when he saw it, he felt ashamed of himself, lest his eyes stain this fairy who had fallen into the world.

At the beginning, when they came here to drink with the man, they were scared enough, for fear that the man would drink too much and play drunk madness and cause trouble, but after a few times, the man had nothing else wrong except that he would fall asleep after drinking too much, but he had to work a few of them to help him help him go home.

"What's wrong with my wine? I don't scold, I don't hit people, I just sleep obediently, I like her, she doesn't like me, I can't use force, that's not what a good person should do, my mother said, to be a good person, not a good person, then the king of the mountain, is the end of the bad person......"

The man had drunk too much, and he fell on the table and began to talk to himself, and he heard the same head at the same table.

Well, tonight, the brothers are going to carry this one back.

The old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that his girl didn't look at the table at all, shook his head at the man who fell on the table, walked lightly to the other table, and laughed quietly and apologized: "Forgive me, the two Taoist chiefs, the small shop is small, there is no clean land, if you quarrel with the two Taoist leaders, please forgive me, this drink, even if it is my little care." ”

The woman who was looking through the account book quietly raised her head and secretly looked at the two Taoist priests who had been sitting and drinking.

In fact, a fairy wind bone, with white hair and a crown, spotless robes on his body, and white beard, he is a master at first glance, just like the kind of demon removal and guardian road described in the book, and the real person who travels the mountains and rivers.

Sitting opposite the old man was a young man who didn't look very old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, so that the woman couldn't take her eyes off just one look, thinking in her heart what it would look like if she waited for this little Taoist priest to grow up.

It's just that this pair of Taoist priests who seem to be the master and apprentice have only been drinking and drinking since they came in, and they don't seem to be so approachable, so the woman doesn't dare to stare at others too blatantly, and can only peek at them occasionally.

The old man with the sword eyebrows smiled lightly at the old man, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, this wine money must be given, since this is a wine shop, it is a matter of course to pay for drinking." ”

The old man took out a silver ingot from his bosom and patted it lightly on the table, "If you bother to give this table another pot of wine, you will want it from the jar." ”

Without picking up the silver, the old man said wait a minute, and went to the wine jar to scoop up the wine.

The little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows flicked the wine glass, and the wine in the cup rippled, "Your heart is not quiet, still in this red world, it seems to be at ease, but in fact, it drags mud and water, and you can't even do it, how can you be at ease?"

Lao Zhenren hurriedly bowed his head, "What the master taught is that the disciple has too many distracting thoughts and is procrastinated because of things. ”

The immortal old man who can no longer be immortal complains in his heart, just as his master can see through his mind at a glance, for him, the ripples and emotional thoughts of all the people in this wine shop, as long as he wants to see it, he can see it clearly.

Finding that the girl behind the counter was always peeking this way, the old man had a thought, and he found something that made him feel funny and frightened.

This girl actually fell in love with his master.

It's not that the old man thinks that the girl's idea is not good, with the face of his master, he is a first-class beautiful man everywhere, and it is too normal to be likable, but this is really a pipe dream, not only in terms of identity, but his clear-eyed master is really transcendent!

"Let the Tao wait for a long time, and the wine is coming. ”

The old man slowly poured the wine into the wine glass, "Drink slowly, if you need anything, just give orders." ”

The ingot of silver on the table still hadn't been moved, and the old man pushed the cup and asked, "Master, let me check his heels?"

In fact, the two Taoist priests at this small wine table have been talking, but in the eyes of outsiders, they can't hear it at all.

"No, you shouldn't be involved, just watch. ”

didn't drink this newly filled glass of wine, and scenes flashed in the wine glass in front of the little Taoist, as if time had gone backwards, and finally froze at the moment when the monk drank and went out.

In a trance, it seems that the world has changed, and between the passage of time, the surroundings of the old real person have changed.

It's still this small wine shop, the old man pouring wine is sitting on the threshold and looking out worriedly, the woman with a flower and moon appearance is standing behind him, and there is an extra person on the small wine table where the old man is sitting, or rather, a monk.

The monk picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine, gave a thumbs up and said, "What a high Dao method!"

The little Taoist priest smiled: "When you wake up and get drunk, it's all me, am I a Buddha or a demon?"

The monk put down the wine jug, "Not because of the devil is not the Buddha, not because of the Buddha but the devil, so not the Buddha is not the devil, I am me." ”

With his hands folded, the monk asked, "Coming from the long river of retrograde, and seeing me here, it seems that what I will do next can keep the wine unharmed." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Hey, hey, hey"

The monk changed his face and smiled disdainfully: "What kind of magic powers, hurry up and get out, Lao Tzu will not be happy to see you, don't give me wine to drink, see if I beat you or not, it's over." ”

The old man was a little annoyed, but the little Taoist priest smiled slightly, "Then let's wait and see later." ”

In front of them again, in the ups and downs of the long river of time, the two Taoist priests were still sitting in their places, sitting on the wine table of the lively wine shop.

"Master, he..."

The old man whispered: "So disrespectful to the master, master, you wait here for a while, and the disciple will go and ask him to apologize." ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head, "It was not difficult for you to go retrograde a few months ago, but in the previous years, under the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, I am worried that you will not be able to come back." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled lightly, "Besides, I didn't get angry and angry as a teacher, I'll see you later." ”

Already getting up, the little Taoist priest smiled at the old man and walked out of the wine shop, and the old man hurriedly followed.

The old man just wanted to shout and walk slowly, but as soon as he drove out of the house, he found that the two of them were no longer visible.

There was still the ingot of silver on the table, and the old man took it to the girl who kept the account, "What two good masters." ”

In Gouerling, the king of moving mountains, who was pressed by a big mountain, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, covering the sunlight directly in front of him, making it squint and look at these two uninvited guests.

The old man looked up at the mountain, while the little Taoist priest bowed his head and smiled: "Convincing, naturally, it seems that you are still not convinced, and you still need to be pressed here to repent." ”

I don't know who these two Taoist priests are, but when the Wujin Mountain Beast heard what the little Taoist priest said, it turned out to be the same as what the monk said at that time, and hurriedly said: "I obeyed, I really obeyed, can the Taoist save me!"

The little Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Convinced? You lie to me, what do you do to lie to yourself? Since you are not convinced, thinking in your heart that the monk is nosy, and your own merits are greater than your faults, then you just say it, why do you endure it in your heart, but instead claim to be convinced?"

What he wanted was seen through by the Taoist priest at a glance, and the Wujin Mountain Beast said angrily: "Don't say anything cool, what does it have to do with you whether I'm convinced or not, hurry up and dodge, don't block this king from basking in the sun." "Mobile SM..

Also, he is really confused, a Taoist priest, what to use to save him from under the hands of that living Buddha?

Just as the Ugin Mountain Beast squinted its eyes and was about to take a nap, it suddenly felt that its whole body was loose, and its body could move freely.

Looking up, the Ugin Mountain Beast really wanted to die.

The little Taoist priest standing in front of it bent down at some point, and this Sumeru Mountain projection rose because of him!

"Dao Chief, I was wrong, I hope Dao Chang will save me from my predicament. ”

The projection of Mount Meru returned to its original position, crushing the begging Ugin Mountain Beast under the mountain.

"No, when you are convinced, someone will naturally save you. ”

Moving the projection of Mount Meru, the little Taoist priest's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his mood was beyond the object, and he said softly: "Whether the Dharma is boundless, or the Tao is high, isn't it all good?"

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