Chapter 10 A glass of wine speaks to the world

Liyan and Zhong Wumei were left by Su Changmo to live in the restaurant, and they specially asked the two of them halfway if there were any Great Dao seeds that they wanted to recruit into the sect, and if they were acquaintances, they could help introduce them. Zhong Wumei still didn't hesitate to laugh and laugh, saying that he was just to see the excitement, and it was a great blessing to be able to make a few people as friends, and the rest was not considered, Li Ember just patted the sword, and it was enough to have it.

Only Chu Xuan lives in the restaurant, and with that incident, he obviously won't leave.

The young poplar did not settle the bill or return the guest room, but he and the old man were not in the restaurant for three days, and they did not return to the restaurant until noon today.

Xu Jingmo went home after having lunch in the restaurant, it is said that the two sects quarreled at the door of the house, and had to go back to choose one, the young man was still frowning when he left, Su Changmo persuaded him out of the restaurant again, choose well, and can't be rash. The boy nodded, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

Si Shen was sent home by Jiuying, and he thought it would be fine.

Mu Haoru said that he would not go home today, and he would spend the night in the restaurant and squeeze Su Changmo. went home halfway and said that he would go around Su Changmo again.

Uncle Gui still didn't come back from the academy, so he probably hadn't had a good time with the old master. Uncle Da took the jar wine and went upstairs, but he didn't come out.

It's okay, the two old men won't stare at me and I will look at you, and they won't be happy with each other.

There are actually a lot of people in the restaurant, but it seems to be a little cold, and look at this, this year's winter should come earlier.

Sycamore leaves swept bag after bag, and the restaurant couldn't use up the fire for cooking every day, and there was a hill in the backyard. Those leaves fell earlier than in previous years, and seemed to be heavier than in previous years, and the wind could not blow them away, and a large bag could be swept in a while.

There are only about 20 families in the town who have not moved, and the rest have moved to the new house in the west, thinking that they are busy cleaning up inside and out, and there are very few guests in the restaurant these days.

As soon as it was dark, Su Changmo closed the door of the restaurant, otherwise, the cold wind would rush inside.

"Brother, did you listen to me? Which one do you think I should choose? According to what you said, if you don't choose, you will inevitably have branches, and who knows what moths will come out of it when the time comes. Why are these people out there so bad!"

Su Changmo looked at the young man in front of him and said softly, "Which one of you is close to you and which one is better for you, you can choose which, it doesn't matter if you are powerful or not, the point is that in the future, there are many good people, and you can not be bullied." ”

The young man didn't know who the few people in the family were, and he decided to abandon the other one that day, as long as Xiao Hao's man didn't know if he was among them, that person looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"But I just want to study, I don't know if they're good or not, brother, do you say they have a sect that only reads?"

Su Changmo was also slightly surprised, "Let's ask them tomorrow." ”

"Brother, why wait until tomorrow to ask, we'll ask now. The boy stood up from the table he was lying on, his eyes lit up.

Su Changmo was puzzled: "Who are you going to ask at this time?"

Mu Haoru smiled ghostly and looked at the door of the man in Tsing Yi on the second floor.

Su Changmo was thoughtful. When the young man said this, he really had a lot of things to ask Uncle Da.

Before the two of them knocked on the door, a man's warm voice came from inside the house, "Come in, the door is not closed." ”

The two teenagers smiled slightly, they are really immortals, why are they so powerful!

The man rarely took the initiative to put a wine glass for each of the two teenagers, squinted and smiled: "Little Taoist friends, drink a little?"

Mu Haoru instantly became interested, "Okay, drink a little, but it's a little bit good, this thing, I have a headache if I drink too much." ”

"Uncle Da, do any of these immortal cultivation sects specialize in reading?" Mu Haoru poured a glass of wine for the man, and without seeing it, he went straight in.

Pour the wine and sit down to look at the man, looking expectant. Su Changmo is my brother, I will call my brother, there is no problem, can you still let me call like this?

The man smiled slightly, this child is cute.

"Before, there were, in this world, there were originally nine university palaces, where the scholars, even the people who practiced on the mountain were very envious, those who read were all reading and practicing at the same time, very powerful, the sword in the hand was long, the chest was inquisitive, the righteousness was great, the sky stood on the ground, the mountain was up and down, and the true immortals were also!"

The man's expression seemed to be reminiscing.

"And now?" asked Su Changmo nervously.

The only small expectation that the boy has had since he was a child is that one day, he will be a scholar, wear a good-looking Confucian shirt, as the book says, with a clean breeze on his sleeves, not afraid of power, and seek benefits for those poor people.

"It's gone. ”

"Why?"

Before the man could speak, Mu Haoru crooked his mouth and said weakly: "Why else, I don't have any money to earn, my father said, 'You don't make money by studying, don't study if you earn money' Starving a reader to death is much faster than starving a beggar." Scholars have to live, don't they?"

The man smiled, and Su Changmo still looked inquiring.

"Those who read are not for money, and they can't starve to death, but the world wants to live, the people in the world are originally poor and make a living, not to mention that they want to be a mountain reader, and they have nothing to ask for, and they are dedicated to studying the sage and sage for the people of the world, and they can't eat or prove immortality, and in the long run, that young man is willing to study. ”

"To put it bluntly, there is no successor. Mu Haoru said loudly in his chest.

"Right"

"What about these school palaces now?" Su Changmo was a little disappointed, and there was a hint of expectation.

"Dying, hidden, worthy of a dilapidated!"

"Hey, even the incense is broken, and I'm still reading a fart book! If you don't go, you can't go to these places, you definitely don't have a good master, and you can't learn powerful spells, so why don't you kill those bastards in the future." The boy waved his hand and shook his head repeatedly.

He and Xu Jingmo said on the way to come, these people who entered the town today are all the culprits, one counts as one, one day, they will work together to trample these bastards to pieces.

Su Changmo's eyes were slightly dark. A long sigh in my heart.

"Is there still a powerful sect?" Mu Haoru looked at the man with blank eyes.

Since you can't specialize in reading, it's okay to have a sect that can read a little bit of books, no books, and no brother by your side, isn't that going to die.

The man was silent.

The young man said anxiously: "Uncle Da, you said, you can't ignore me." "This is a rare thick-skinned scholar in the world, and this young man alone has nine points.

The man put the cup, "What I said, do you believe it?"

"Brother believes you, of course I believe it too!"

"Then you will go to Beixuan, Shenji Pavilion. ”

"Doesn't that sound like a place to read?" the boy looked suspicious.

The man's face was slightly condensed, staring at the young man.

"I'll go, I'll go, don't I just ask, what kind of place is the Shenji Pavilion?"

"No. 1 in the world of refining weapons!"

"Refining?" The young man seemed to wake up suddenly, and exclaimed: "Isn't that the iron-striking! Uncle Da, aren't you cheating on me? Not to mention whether there are any books to read, how can I sleep with the sound of iron-striking every day?"

Su Changmo raised his head and frowned, "The number one in the world in refining weapons?" But the person who was looking for Tang Ying didn't say that they could refine the world's number one spiritual weapon magic weapon?"

The man said with a smile: "There is indeed an old turtle in the Tianxuan Sacred Palace looking for Tang Ying, and between the old ancestor of the Shenji Pavilion, there is only one person in the Tianxuan Sacred Palace who has this ability, but the Shenji Pavilion is a magic weapon that the entire sect has refined most of the cultivation world. Besides, I want to focus on the second half of the sentence. ”

"Then you didn't say it earlier, Uncle Da, you are naughtier than me. The young man let out a long breath, poured a full glass of wine, and grinned with spicy teeth: "What is the second half of the sentence?"

"The second in the world!"

"Then which one is the first?" Su Changmo said curiously.

Mu Haoru looked at Su Changmo triumphantly, "Brother, why can't you even figure this out, of course it's the former Nine University Palace!"

The man smiled, but he was a teachable son.

"Uncle Da, why is there such a big group of iron-striking knowledge?" Mu Haoru turned his head and asked.

"Only those who stand up to the heavens and the earth can refine righteous and bright things"

"Okay!" Mu Haoru exclaimed again, "Well said, you should drink a big glass at this time." As he spoke, he poured himself another glass, but the drink had just passed the bottom of the glass.

Su Changmo drank a glass with a doting face.

"Okay, then go to the Divine Machine Pavilion, but will they want me?" Mu Haoru frowned again. Su Changmo was also a little worried in his heart. Turning to look at the man.

The man glanced at Su Changmo, drank all the wine in the cup, and smiled silently.

Su Changmo suddenly realized.

"Uncle Da, are there a lot of immortals outside?" asked Su Chang Mo Tianjiu.

These days, I have seen so many foreign young immortals, and I have heard a lot of sporadic stories, but I only feel that the world outside is very big, but in fact, it is still a few words, hazy, and I don't know much about it.

The man seemed to have expected it, and said, "Compared to ordinary people, there are not many immortals, but when they gather together, at a glance, they are also vast. In fact, what you want to ask is the strength of the power of the sects in various places. ”

Su Changmo smiled slightly.

"In this world, from the bottom to the top, I can't finish it in a lifetime, I'll tell you from the top down, what the Zhong family kid said that day is the five peaks of the world in the world, you can't find it, you can't win by scolding, you can't beat it, it's the most chic, it's romantic, and the world is wonderful. In addition, the person who really walks in the world, calls for wind and rain, and controls the overall situation of the world is the great sect of the immortal sects in various continents. ”

The man looked at the two young men who were attentive, and said loudly, "Beixuan, Lingxu, Dongyue, Zhongling, Nanxiu, as well as the West Earth Buddha Country, and the Jiucang of Beixuan and the north of Beixuan, are the seven continents of the world, as for the four seas, I will leave you to make a small thought, and if you have the opportunity to see the grand scenery by yourself in the future, maybe you can meet the down-and-out scholar." ”

"Within the continents, there are many dynasties under the mountain, and the sects on the mountain are not far behind, and the Xuantian Xuansheng Palace in the north, the Lingxu Shangxu Realm, the Dongyue Shenji Pavilion, the Nine Realms of the Middle Spirit, the Sleepy Dragon Yuan, Luodu, the Nanxiu Cangying Valley, the Xuan Tomb, the Lotus Temple of the West Tu Buddha Kingdom, Shouyi Temple, these ten immortal sects are the first to look. ”

"What about Jiucang?" Mu Haoru bent down and knelt on the stool, his expression radiant.

"In the eyes of the people of the Six Continents, Jiucang is the enemy of life and death, but right and wrong, wouldn't it be better to leave you with a chance to find out?" the man smiled meaningfully.

"Yes, yes, otherwise what would it mean in the future. Mu Haoru sat down again.

Su Chang's heart was turbulent, it turned out that Luo Sumu and Chu Xuan all had such a background, and the embers were also from the Xuan Tomb. I can't imagine that what I face every day is such a proud son of the sky.

The man looked at the two teenagers with different faces, but he didn't say anything in his heart.

The town in the eyes of today's teenagers will not be the whole world in the future. Who knows?

"Uncle Da, who is the most powerful among these Immortal Sects?" Mu Haoru poked his head out again and said.

"The ten immortal sects also have their own strengths and weaknesses, but in terms of individual strength and weakness, there are also ten people in the world who say this."

The man put his hands on his sleeves and his eyes played: "It's very famous, I don't dare to say it, I'm afraid that they will come and beat me when they hear it." ”

"Can you still hear it from such a distance?" Su Changmo was also suspicious.

"I can hear it, I can hear it, these guys think the whole world is their own back garden. ”

"I don't believe it!" Mu Haoru squinted and pouted.

"Don't believe me, then I'll play a trick for you, see. As he spoke, the man spilled a glass of wine on the table, just right, a big circle.

The man came to the table, and the two teenagers also quickly put their heads in front of the wine table, paused for a long time, but there was no movement.

"Then I called?" the man's voice was as thin as a mosquito ant.

The two teenagers were speechless.

"Who do you say?"

"Is there anyone from the Divine Machine Pavilion among the ten people, if so, call him!" Mu Haoru laughed in a low voice.

"Good"

"The old man......" The man's tail note is extremely long.

The sea of clouds outside the town exploded, and a golden light in the sky, devastated and decayed, roared, and fell heavily into the sky of the town.

A handsome old man, with messy white hair, shirtless, a black robe tied around his waist at will, carrying a hexagonal black hammer, scolded: "That turtle grandson dragged grandpa here, and he has the ability to come out and fight!

In the spilled wine on the table, it was clear and clear, but there was no sound of speech.

The two of them laughed when they saw it, Mu Haoru frowned when he saw it, and he couldn't cry or laugh, this is the most powerful person in his sect in the future?

The man waved, and there was no alcohol on the table.

The people in the sky, all the restraints around their bodies, went around in the sea of clouds and watched left and right.

In the government office, the two men sitting opposite each other, black and white, merged into one, and raised their swords to the sea, "Why is it small, again and again, again and again, really when the long sword in my hand is an ornament?"

The long sword was like a dragon, and it went straight to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man glanced at it obliquely, and slashed it down with a hammer: "I'll go to your uncle." ”

The Dao Sword man smashed into a high mountain in the west of the town.

The old man stepped on his feet, rose to the sky, and said to himself: "It's not this deflated grandson, I don't have this ability, forget it, scold and scold, hurry up and run, I can't beat it anyway." ”

The man in the mountain struggled to get up, it wasn't him last time, and the strength was different twice. I touched the top of my head with a big bag, and I was scolded, why did I come to this hellish place!

This mountain is shorter than the North Mountain, but at this time, it is sinking again.

In the government office, the Dao Sword man came to the lobby, and the left and right columns were all old men from various sects who came to protect the Dao for the geniuses in the door this time, or competed for the Great Dao Seed.

The man sat down and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow will start the battle, the cultivation of those disciples you brought will be suppressed by the Great Dao, and the words have been said, it is best to give me some peace, if you cause trouble, you will bear it yourself, and if you can't bear it, you will die, if any of you sitting there reach out to help, don't blame me for hacking you old and young to death at that time." ”

Angry, he left after speaking.

Everyone in the hall, some people laughed faintly, and some people were puzzled, I took gunpowder today?

The two teenagers in the restaurant listened to the interest. But I couldn't stand the man's mother-in-law and mother-in-law, urging me to sleep, saying that I was a young man, and I said that I would grow up fast when I got up early.

Turning off the lights and going to bed, Su Changmo slowly closed his eyes and muttered: "Start tomorrow." ”