Chapter 107: Burying Wine and Giving Books

Jin Luan handed the unfinished "Classic of Mountains and Seas" to Xu Siyuan.

"Give this book to the owner of the island first, if something happens to me in the future, Hyacinth and I will finally have something left. โ€

Xu Siyuan said: "If the book is gone, you can write again, but if the person is gone, it is really gone." โ€

"I understand what the island owner said, but," Jin Luan smiled, "I think this book is a little more important than my own life." โ€

Xu Siyuan solemnly took the book.

"Don't worry, I'll help you pass this book on. Even if many of the things in your book cease to exist in the future, even if the sentient beings in the future only think that your book is a boring fantasy. โ€

"But there will always be bored people who look through it. โ€

Jin Luan said happily: "That's enough." โ€

"Do you want to sign it?" asked Xu Siyuan.

"No," Jin Luan shook his head and said, "The wind never stops, and the biggest reason why I write books is for the wind." โ€

"If the wind doesn't stop, it's nameless!"

Xu Siyuan thought for a while and said, "Then let's call it Anonymous." โ€

Jin Luan nodded.

Xu Siyuan looked at Jin Luan: After all, he couldn't live only for himself.

But it's nice to know what you're living for.

Xu Siyuan said softly: "Cherish, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Owner!"

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Xu Siyuan returned to Penglai, and the gourd root on Penglai Island had grown its first small shoot.

Tiny shoots stretch out in the morning light.

The young leaves shimmer with crystal dewdrops.

The dew rolls and falls into the earth.

The gourd root greedily absorbs the dewdrops.

It was the dew of heaven and earth.

That's the breath of raw.

It's a good feeling to be alive, especially to be alive.

The young shoots shook slightly, as if they were saluting Xu Siyuan.

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Xu Siyuan cut down an ancient tree.

Xu Siyuan's palm flew over, the ancient tree turned into broken dust, and with a stir of his hand, Xu Siyuan pulled out a trace of white thread from the broken powder.

The white threads converge and weave into a white paper.

There are two books on white paper.

Xu Siyuan picked up the pen and wrote five big characters on the cover of the book - Baishou Taixuan Sutra.

Before Xu Siyuan returned to the island, Ao Chun and the two began to get busy.

"Ao Chun, can the real fruit be turned into wine when put together?"

Xiao Man had already asked dozens of times, and Ao Chun smiled: "It's not just put together, but after putting it together, it has to be sealed and fermented." โ€

"Isn't that put together, put together and turn into wine?"

Ao Chun's tone was a little helpless and said, "Well, just put it together, by the way, how many fruits have you picked?"

Xiao Man thought for a while and said, "There are a lot of fruits, it should be enough, right?"

"Xiaoman, are you going to make your own brew too?" asked Ao Chun.

"It's so easy to make wine, I'm sure I'm going to try it!"

Ao Chun smiled: "Then let's pick some more fruits." โ€

"Okay," Xiao Man thought of something after a while, and Xiao Man said dissatisfiedly: "Ao Chun, what do you mean, you can't trust me?"

"No, Xiaoman, the wine you brew must be delicious, and you must brew more at that time. โ€

Xiao Man was happy: "Well, Uncle Master has to drink with the Taoist every time he comes, and the Taoist must like to drink very much." โ€

Xiao Man looked at Ao Chun: "I will definitely like the bar I brewed." โ€

"Definitely!" Ao Chun affirmed.

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The newly written Taoist book exudes a good smell of books, and the fragrance of fruit wine is also wafting in Penglai.

"Please have a drink. โ€

Ao Chun and Xiao Man each came to Xu Siyuan with a jar of wine.

Ao Chun looked respectful, but Xiao Man looked at Xu Siyuan expectantly. She seemed to be eager for Xu Siyuan to praise her.

Xu Siyuan smiled: "I didn't expect you to make wine." โ€

"Dao Chief, it's really easy to make wine. Xiao Man smiled.

Ao Chun explains: "I once met a group of monkeys, and after tasting monkey wine, I learned some ways to make wine from them. โ€

Xu Siyuan first took the wine brewed by Ao Chun, the fruit wine entered his throat, it was fragrant and refreshing, and it was very good.

"Good wine!" Xu Siyuan praised.

"Dao Chief, taste mine. Xiaoman couldn't wait.

Xu Siyuan took a sip and asked, "Have you tasted it yourself?"

"No, isn't the Taoist Governor forbidding me to drink? โ€

Xu Siyuan said: "It's also good wine." โ€

"Really?"

Xu Siyuan smiled: "You can let Ao Chun try it." โ€

Ao Chun also smiled after taking a sip: "It's really good wine!"

"Dao Chief, I want to drink it too. "Little Mandao.

Xu Siyuan asked, "Do you want to drink, or do you think it's time to drink when you grow up?"

"I want to drink. Xiaoman replied.

"Drink as much as you want. โ€

Xiaoman couldn't wait to pour himself a glass of self-brewed wine.

Xiao Man drank it all in one gulp, and then spit it out again in an instant.

Xiao Man looked at Xu Siyuan and said, "Dao Chief, it's so bitter, it's so sour, it's so unpleasant!"

Xiao Man was a little frustrated: Dao Chief, you must have been comforting me just now, but it's actually so unpleasant.

"I don't think it's unpleasant, but Ao Chun probably thinks it's delicious. โ€

Xiaoman didn't understand.

Xiaoman has grown up, but he is not mature yet.

But that's good.

Xu Siyuan said: "As a teacher, I don't hate drinking, but I don't like it much." โ€

"If you meet a confidant, a thousand cups are still less. Words are not speculative, and wine is not touched!"

Xu Siyuan said with a smile: "The most important thing about drinking is to see who you drink with and why, not how you drink." โ€

Xu Siyuan poured another glass of Xiaoman's wine and said, "Actually, it is a little delicious after it is difficult to drink to the extreme." โ€

"Daoist, are you praising me?"

However, Xiao Man was still happy, and Xiao Man asked with a smile: "How many drinks can you drink with us, then Dao Chief?"

"And you," Xu Siyuan smiled, "Just drink enough." โ€

Xiao Man quietly gave Xu Siyuan a full shot, and Xiao Man asked, "The Taoist hasn't drunk enough, has he?"

"Not yet. โ€

Xu Siyuan raised his glass: "You and I drink together!"

The trio toasted together.

Then Xu Siyuan asked Ao Chun: "Do you make a lot of wine?"

"There is a lot of fruit on the island, and there is a lot of wine. โ€

Xu Siyuan said softly: "I once heard a story. โ€

"Under the tree, the jar of wine was named Daughter Hong. โ€

"Stay until my daughter's red makeup day, come and drink my daughter's red!"

Ao Chun understood: "The disciple will go and bury a few jars of wine under the tree later." โ€

"Just bury it under the bamboo that your uncle gave you as a teacher, and it will be easy to find in the future. Xu Siyuan said.

Ao Chun nodded to indicate that he had written it down.

"Dao Chief, do you want to marry your daughter?" asked Xiao Man.

"For mortals, weddings, funerals, and weddings are worth drinking, and for us cultivators, we can use wine as a companion for enlightenment and unenlightenment. โ€

Xu Siyuan said: "Even if only one person returns to Penglai in the future,"

"When the time comes, raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow can also become three people. โ€

Xu Siyuan smiled and advised: "So remember to bury three wine glasses." โ€

"Master, three is too little, three people are seven people, just bury seven wine glasses. โ€

"Yes!"

Xu Siyuan handed the two Taoist books to Ao Chun and the others: "The master who is a teacher has sent a book of Taoism to a teacher, and the teacher will also send you a book today." โ€

Ao Chun and the two smiled and accepted it.

Xu Siyuan continued: "There is a blank left behind the Taoist book for the teacher, and it is of course best if you two can fill the blank in the future, it doesn't matter if you can't." โ€