"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

In the night when the night was like water, the thousand-faced scholar Qing Huaen sat alone on the stone bench, looking at the wine jug and wine glass on the stone table, every time he was ready to drink a glass of wine, he had to recite a poem first, and he couldn't drink it if he couldn't think of it.

Another glass of turbid wine in the stomach, a kind of wine from the bottom of the heart burst out, it is late autumn, the night of coolness is coming, one cold and one hot, ice and fire two days, it is really unpleasant. Qing Huaen was a little drunk, because he had already drunk fifty-six glasses of wine, and decided to go back to his room to sleep after drinking another glass, but when he raised the fifty-seventh glass of wine, he couldn't remember the fifty-seventh poem, so he put down the wine glass, scratched his ears and cheeks and thought for a long time, and inadvertently looked at the night sky, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and laughed proudly.

"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three ......" Before the "person" could say anything, he saw how there were two shadows on the ground beside him.

"Hahaha, it seems that I am really a little drunk today, so I don't want to drink this glass of wine. Qing Huaen carefully placed the wine glass on the stone table, for fear of spilling the wine in the glass.

"Huh? What about my wine? I just poured a full glass! Didn't I pour it? Why are you so confused today? Today's wine is no different from the wine of the past. Qing Huaen said to himself, "Although the wine is the same, but the moonlight tonight is different, it turns out that I am drunk not because of the contents of this cup, most likely because of this moonlight." ”

Qing Huaen wanted to raise his head to look at the moon, but he saw a person in front of the moon, a person with wings spread, Qing Huaen thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes hard, and then looked at the bright moon in the sky, but there was nothing before the full moon.

Qing Huaen slapped his head with his hand.

"It seems that I am really drunk, and my eyes are hallucinating, how can a person have wings?" As soon as he turned around, he suddenly realized that he seemed to remember a person who did have wings, and he was completely drunk in an instant. Qing Huaen, who had figured everything out, was not panicked at all, and shouted into the night in the distance: "Since you are here, why hide and hide?"

A figure flashed in, it was Yu Yong, a ghost in the fog, although Yu Yong and Qing Huaen knew each other, but the two did not have any friendship. Yu Yong saw that he didn't say anything, and ignored him, and saw a pot of wine on the table, and when he picked it up, he drank it wildly, and drank the rest of the wine in the jug in one gulp.

This is not the person Qing Huaen is waiting for, he still looked at the night in the distance, and after a while, a vague figure appeared, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the figure gradually approached, Xiaochen appeared in front of him, followed by Song Yuanjian and Song Zhekun.

The dust paper fan shook gently.

"I can't imagine that the scholar with a thousand faces has such a Yaxing drinking alone under the moon. ”

"There's nothing indecent or indecent, it's just that drinking is just one of my preferences, is this also hindering the young alliance master?"

"Hahaha, Brother Qing is really good at laughing, Brother Qing drinks like a ghost playing with a woman, he does what he likes, where does it hinder others, but it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, and short and happy is not as good as long music. ”

Qing Huaen came to be interested.

"Go on!"

"Since Brother Qing is a cheerful person, then I don't go around in circles, I need someone who can find the way to explore the dragon's cave, and Brother Qing happens to be this person. Brother Qing is proficient in Yili, good at observing the stars, and calculating fortunes, as long as he finds out Zhuge Kongming's eight-array diagram formation, one person will attain the Tao, and the chicken and dog will ascend to heaven, which will be beneficial to everyone. ”

Qing Huaen flicked his sleeves, walked in front of the four people with disdain, pointed to the other three people outside Xiaochen and said, "Hmph! They may be chickens, but I am not a dog." ”

Song Yuanjian opened his mouth and scolded: "Even Lao Tzu, a rough person, knows that the young master means that one person peeks into the way of heaven, that is good for everyone, you fucking don't pretend to be stupid here!"

Qing Huaen said: "What is a dog that can only shake its head and tail barking here?"

"You ......"

Song Yuanjian was furious, if Song Zhekun hadn't stopped him in time, Song Yuanjian would have to rush up to find Qing Huaen desperately!

Xiaochen said: "So you are toasting and not eating and drinking?"

Qing Huaen said: "I just drank fifty-six glasses of wine, and I don't know whether it was a toast or a punishment, oh, by the way, I drank it just now, you can ask him what kind of wine it is?"

The corners of Xiaochen's eyes twitched violently.

Yu Yong was originally from Dongying, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning of this Chinese dialect, and when he heard Qing Huaen's question, he replied casually: "I don't know if it's Zhu Yeqing or daughter Hong, Lao Tzu only knows that the wine in the world is the same taste, where is there so much exquisiteness!"

Qing Huaen smiled: "I still know the ghost!

Xiaochen watched Qing Huaen walk away, threw the paper fan in his hand into the air, and the Easy Venerable roared, his wings spread out to be nine feet long, Qing Huaen found that there was an abnormality behind him, and before he could turn around, he was suddenly grabbed by a person behind him with his hand. Just wanted to resist, his feet were off the ground, at first I thought it was Yu Yong who grabbed him and shuttled in the air, but it was getting farther and farther away from the ground.

After a while, Qing Huaen looked down, and it was dozens of feet above the ground, just flying over the top of a large tree with several people hugging each other, and his own shadow and the shadow behind him were reflected on the canopy, and it was the shadow of a bird.

Qing Huaen was shocked, the endurance of his heart had reached the limit, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, he mustered up the courage to slowly turn his head to see what the hell it was, and suddenly a face that was not human and ghost appeared in Qing Huaen's eyes.

Venerable Xiaoyao showed a strange smile, and the moment he opened his mouth, the fangs on the roof of his jaw bulged out, at least three inches long, shining in the moonlight. Qing Huaen's heart almost jumped out of his mouth, he was extremely frightened, and his whole body was paralyzed. Although I have heard the legend of the Xiaoyao Venerable for a long time, and I have heard people describe his appearance, Qing Huaen also guessed in his heart just now that the person who appeared in the middle of the moon is the Xiaoyao Venerable, even if he has made sufficient preparations in his heart, but it is better to see than to hear, when he really sees it, it exceeds the limit of his heart's bearing, and no matter how he prepares, it will be useless.

According to Xiaochen's arrangement in advance, if this thousand-faced scholar Qing Huaen is sincerely willing to cooperate, if he is unwilling, as long as he does not hurt his life, let Xiaoyaozun find a way to rectify him.

In fact, Qing Huaen was already frightened at this time, but Venerable Xiaoyao felt that it was not enough, if he didn't completely scare him this time, wouldn't it be troublesome to come again in the future. At this time, Qing Huaen was a hundred feet away from the ground, and suddenly threw him down.

"Ah......h

Just when Qing Huaen was still twenty or thirty feet from the ground, Venerable Xiaoyao swooped down, grabbed Qing Huaen again, and placed him firmly on the ground.

Qing Huaen's eyes were dull, his eyes were a little protruding, his face was pale, he couldn't stand, he sat on the ground, motionless, like a sculpture.

At this moment, there was no one happier than Song Yuanjian, gloating: "Didn't you just go to the point of confrontation with Lao Tzu, why did you suddenly become a fool? Seeing that Qing Huaen was still motionless, Song Yuanjian was bored with himself, and kicked Qing Huaen in the chest, and Qing Huaen fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Song Yuanjian was still angry, and continued: "Your turtle son is up, why are you so afraid of you Song Ye and me now? It's really cheap for you, how many people want to go to such a high place and don't have a chance, you ......"

Song Yuanjian found that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground, and when he came to his senses, he was also caught by the Xiaoyao Venerable, dancing around in the air, scolding in his mouth.

"Are you fucking looking for death?"

"Didn't Song Ye say that he didn't have a chance to go to the sky to play? I'll give you a chance today. ”

"Fuck you, let me go!"

At this time, he was only a few feet away from the ground, and Venerable Xiaoyao really let go of Song Yuanjian.

"Boom ......"

Song Yuanjian fell into a pile of thatch, and after a while, he walked out of it with his hand touching his buttocks.

"Hahaha" Song Zhekun and Yu Yong laughed instantly.

Song Yuanjian said: "Laugh at your mother's stinky hi!" was excited, pulling the sore spots on his body, and unconsciously let out: "Ouch, Lao Tzu's ass!"

"Hahaha" Song Zhekun and Yu Yong laughed even more happily.

After such a toss, Qing Huaen also regained some consciousness, he was actually not injured, but he was just scared, but just because of Song Yuanjian's kick, there was some pain in his chest, just since the moment he was let go by the Xiaoyao Venerable, he was so frightened that he temporarily lost consciousness, thinking that he was dead, and at this time he looked at Xiaochen and the others a little confused.

Xiaochen said: "How is the thousand-faced scholar sleeping?"

Qing Huaen didn't answer, sat on the ground, remembered what had just happened, looked around in a panic, didn't find the figure of the Venerable Xiaoyao, smelled the smell of wine on his body and wondered: "What's wrong with me? Could it be because I drank too much and just had a dream?" But how can this dream be so real?"

"Do you still want to go to heaven?"

After hearing this, Qing Huaen was sure that everything that had just happened was true. That bat was so scary that even if I wanted to die at the moment, I couldn't realize it. A few months ago, I thought that I would say goodbye in the Chivalry Villa, and no one from Xiaoxiangzi came to look for them for a few months, thinking that I had escaped from their ears and eyes, and lived in seclusion here, never asking about the disputes in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect them to just spy on the grass and not startle the snakes, these people are also vicious!

Xiaochen saw that he didn't answer for a long time, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

"The Venerable ...... of Carefree"

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

"In this way, Brother Qing is still very willing to cooperate with us. ”

Qing Huaen didn't answer, and was forced to acquiesce, if he dared to say the word "no" at this time, he would definitely fall from a hundred feet in the air again, and then he would really be dead.

Song Yuanjian said: "Since that's the case, then come with us." ”

Song Yuanjian limped in front of him, and several people followed behind!