Furling Mountains.

Descending Cloud Peak, a path winds from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mist-shrouded peak, and a light rain rustles on the pine forests on both sides.

Halfway up the mountain, a man dressed in a green robe, holding a placket in his left hand, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, and a dark green gourd hanging from his waist, walked on the wet bluestone slab with his feet raised and walked without any fatigue.

A few unknown birds hovered high above, making a few chirpings from time to time, and the crisp sound came far away, causing the green-robed man to look up at the top of the mountain.

I saw that at the end of the mountain road, deep in the white clouds, a building was faintly seen located near the top of the peak, and an archway appeared from time to time.

The green-robed man showed a hint of a smile, stopped, and comfortably put his hands behind his back, but he didn't know where the oil-paper umbrella in Fang Cai's hand went.

"It's rare that this old drunkard has such an elegant meaning, and it's interesting to walk around the road leisurely. ”

"What's interesting? A small hill has to be climbed step by step, and the realm has to be pressed to the level of Qi training, it's just boring to death. Uncle, I'm going to sleep, you can be yourselves. ”

The green-robed man suddenly chuckled, then stopped speaking, and just climbed up the stone road in the drizzle while enjoying the mountain scenery with his hands behind his back.

About half an hour of the scene, the green robe man stepped on the archway at the end of the mountain road, only to see the golden light on the plaque in the middle of the three big characters "Juxian Palace" written on the golden light, and the two sides are inscribed with a couplet: "Words have the law, there is a way to stop, there is a place to be called a cultivator, the body has no disease, the heart is worry-free, and the mind has no thoughts, which can be described as true." ”

Under the archway, a person is dressed in a moon-white robe, with gray hair tied with a purple gold lotus crown, and a silver gourd hanging from his waist. Another Taoist priest was wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and was talking eloquently.

Seeing that the green-robed man stepped in front of the archway, the gray-robed Taoist priest just took a step forward, and called a joker "Immeasurable Tianzun", and the Taoist priest next to him had already taken a few steps to the green-robed man, and laughed and said: "Li boy, how is this way?"

The green-robed man returned the salute with the gray-robed Taoist priest first, turned around and arched his hand: "Don't come to the Taoist friend, don't come to harm, last time I said goodbye, Li Mou missed it very much." ”

"You kid, think I'm fake, think my wine is real, right?"

The man in the green robe was none other than Han Li, who was under the pseudonym "Li Feiyu", and at this time, his hands were behind the green robe, looking at the Daoist who was pressing his cultivation to the stage of Qi cultivation and said with a smile: "Since Brother Hu Yan is so invited, how can Li not drink it?"

"Haha, let your tongue shine lotus, but unfortunately the wine has already been drunk by Poor Dao. Come on, let's introduce to my brother and you, this is Zhang Zhengju, the Taoist of Juxian Temple, and he is also the real person in charge of this lineage. ”

"In the rain, I've seen Zhang Zhenren. ”

"In this world, Juxian Guan is the troika of the Immortal Cultivation Sect along with Tianjilou and Cui Gengmeng. Look at this couplet and the three words "Juxian Palace", which are from the hands of Zhang Zhenren, the old bull's nose. ”

"Hu Yan Lao'er, you and I are both from the Daomen, don't you even bring yourself with you when you scold like this. ”

"No, no, when Poor Dao scolded you, you must have heard it wrong. ”

Han Li seemed to be in a very good mood at this time, and after watching the two laugh and scold each other for a while, he said to Zhang Zhenren: "This mountain is full of aura, tranquil and tranquil, the three words "cultivator" are appropriate for the scene, the real person has cultivated to the peak of qi cultivation, and may be able to further reach the legendary foundation building realm, this word "Zhenji" is at your fingertips, and the "Gathering Immortal Palace" is naturally well deserved. ”

"I said Li boy, aren't you scolding him for bragging, where do you let Zhang Zhenren's face go, alas, heartache, heartache. ”

"Hmph, you old boy, it's really a dog that can't spit out ivory in his mouth! Ah, Li Daoyou, Poor Dao is just talking about Lao Er, and he definitely doesn't mean to target you. ”

Han Li rubbed his nose and said, "It's okay, the two of you are really heart-to-heart and like-minded." Li is truly convinced. ”

"Haha, let Li Daoyou smile. It is rumored that in ancient times, our current realm was only the skin of a cultivator, and for some reason it has fallen to this point now, and there is no further way to do it. Gathering Immortal Palace, Gathering Immortal Palace, there are so many ascetic cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, who have become immortals? In addition, all things are born from the heart, and one thought of good and evil, but there are many monks who choose to change the so-called "high-level" exercises handed down at some point in order to make a breakthrough before the deadline comes, and they choose to change the so-called "high-level" exercises that have been handed down at some point. The three words "Gathering Immortal Palace" also warn our monks not to lose their hearts because of their own selfish desires. ”

After listening to the emotion of the Zhengju Daoist, Han Li gave a new salute and said, "Zhang Zhenren's words, Li has been taught." ”

"The true meaning of this is not what the poor Dao alone thinks, but the meaning of my gathering of immortals, Jiuyuan Daoyou, Dayan Daojun and other monks. ”

"Where does a broken couplet attract so many big truths, if you want to say it poorly, it is still a pleasure to drink. Niubi, quickly take out your hidden wine, you and I will drink it well with Brother Li for three days and three nights!"

"No! the only two altars left last time have already been drunk by you, where is the wine?" said Zhengju Daoist with his head like a rattle.

"Niu Nose is so stingy, you are still in charge of the sect, isn't it just that little wine, is it a shame?"

"It's not that it's poor and stingy, it's really gone. ”

"Hmph, the dignified Immortal Palace, such hospitality. Isn't this a bit of broken wine, it's worth being so slammed?"

"You ...... you"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my tongue with you, so I don't have to be angry anymore...... Drink mine, I've got wine here. ”

“......”

Han Li's head turned to the side, staring at a dog's tail grass on the ground as if he had seen a beautiful woman, with an expression of "I don't know him" on his face.

......

In a small attic on the peak of the clouds, a small iron pot is placed in it, the bottom of the pot is smeared with a thin layer of oil, and as a piece of tofu is put into the pot, it makes a "zizi" sound, and then a handful of minced garlic is poured in, and a fragrance immediately wafts out.

"I can't imagine that the most ordinary worldly food can also cook such a fragrance, and the gluttonous worms of the poor road are about to be hooked out, no, the poor road has to take a sip first. After taking a sip of the gourd, the Taoist turned the tofu over, revealing the golden side, and couldn't help but wipe his mouth with his hand again.

"Hmph, as soon as I saw your old drunkard's ugly appearance, Poor Dao remembered another little drunkard, who was simply Poor Dao's nemesis. As he spoke, he quickly used his chopsticks to put the golden fried tofu into his mouth.

"Bull's nose, the next one is yours!" the speaker stood up with wide eyes, pointed at the other person's nose with chopsticks, and shouted bitterly.

The Zhengju Taoist squinted his eyes slightly as if he hadn't heard it, and said while chewing: "It's so fragrant." ”

While the two were arguing, a "bell" bell suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

Zhengju Daoren's face twitched, his face changed several times, and he muttered, "It's over...... The little drunkard is here. ”

Before the words fell, a white light flew from the bottom of the mountain, "Brother Zhengju Dao, I see you coming~"

Han Li and the Daoist let out their thoughts, only to see a flying sword hovering outside the attic, and a young man in a soap coat was standing on it, shouting with a hippie smile.

The Zhengju Daoist frowned and snorted: "If you want to drink, you will come in, I didn't look at the yellow calendar today, but I met you two drunkards at the same time." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the young man in soap push the door in, put a gourd on the table, and said, "Bring the wine and sword, drink and ride the clouds." Hey...... They all say that immortals are good, but I want to be a wine fairy. It turns out that Zhang Zhenren has guests here, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

After saying that, he gave a salute to Hu Yan Dao and Han Li respectively, and his expression became extremely serious.

The soap-clothed young man looked like he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his black hair was tied up, and Han Li's divine mind swept it and he could see that he was only a cultivation of the eleventh level of Qi cultivation.

Han Liluo nodded and smiled back: "Hehe, this little friend is an upright person, it is raining hard, I don't know what to call a little friend?"

The soap-clothed young man was stunned when he heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, it was fleeting, and then he arched his hand and said, "Junior brother Han Li, I've seen Brother Li!"

Hearing that the soap-clothed young man reported to his home, Han Li couldn't help but pause, and then said with a smile: "I see Han Daoyou full of qi and profound cultivation, I didn't expect that even his name was so fresh and refined. ”

"Where, Brother Li's name is a thousand times better than that of the little brother!"

"Prizes, prizes!"

"Praise and praise!"

......

After three rounds of drinking, the Taoist and the soap-clothed young man had a very happy conversation, and he took another sip of wine, and the Taoist asked: "Han Xiaoyou has already cultivated like this at a young age, it seems that as long as he cultivates diligently, the future will be promising!"

"Hey, I don't know what my brother knows, it's not that my little brother is bragging, since I can remember, my little brother will know this method of vomiting, and then I have to meet the opportunity to worship my master on the overseas fairy island, and then I began to officially cultivate, and I have practiced for more than a dozen spring and autumn seasons today. ”

"In just over ten years, he has already reached such a realm, and he can still control this ice flying sword, and Han Xiaoyou can be regarded as the pride of heaven in this realm. ”

"Brother Hu said this, the younger brother didn't dare to be. It's just that when I first worshiped my master, my master once divined a hexagram for me, saying that before I was born in this world, for some reason, I had stayed in the underworld for 10,000 years, and I was haunted by thousands of ghosts, so after I was born, I had my own cold breath, if I didn't practice this cold ice technique, I was afraid that I would be reincarnated again at this moment. ”

Zhengju Daoist continued: "The old man has been friends with Han Xiaoyou for several years, and with Xiaoyou's mental qualifications, he wants to come to the road of cultivating immortals farther than me. It's so good, it's a blessing in the world. ”

The soap-clothed young man was drinking heavily in front of the wine gourd, and when he heard the Taoist talk about himself, he turned his face and said, "...... Kidneys are good...... That's natural, and Fairy Lin Feng of your hall often praises me like this. ”

Zhengju Daoist stroked his beard under his chin with his right hand and said: "Fairy Lin's strength is also ranked high in my Gathering Immortal Palace, and being able to respect you so much shows that Xiaoyou really has unlimited potential." Well, very good, very good!"

"Huh...... The kidneys are good, the kidneys are good......" The soap-clothed young man took the wine gourd and replied in a daze, but he didn't know why the Zhengju Taoist cared about his body.

Shaking his head and thinking about it, it seems that he really has infinite potential, and it is not in vain that the master said in the original hexagram that he has suffered so many years of sins in the place of reincarnation in the netherworld.

Thinking about it, he secretly thought in his heart, "If one day I can achieve the Great Dao, I will definitely cramp and skin the leader who has suffered in the Netherworld for ten thousand years, and break my bones and scatter ashes!"

"Sneeze ......"

"Li Daoyou?"

"Ah...... There are a lot of peppers, and I choked, hehe. ”